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My Accidental Billionaire Husband No Face Left
~Delia~I had chosen the restaurant carefully, a quiet place two neighborhoods away from anywhere I usually went, hoping the distance alone might buy me a meal without a single stranger recognizing my face from the headlines that had multiplied online over the past several days.I should have known better.I was three bites into a salad I had barely touched when I heard the voice, sharp and familiar, carrying the confidence of a woman who had built an entire career out of never once doubting her own timing."Delia Kensington," Tessa Sterling said, sliding into the empty chair across from me without being invited. "Or should I say, the artist formerly known as Mrs. Windsor?"I set my fork down."I did not invite you to sit," I said."You did not need to," she said, unbothered, waving down a server with the ease of someone who considered every room she entered her own territory. "I am simply here for the story. And you, my dear, have become quite the story this week.""I have nothing to
My Accidental Billionaire Husband The Traitor Is Here
~Katia~Father called me on a Tuesday afternoon, his voice carrying a formality I was not used to hearing from him, asking if I could come to the family house that evening. He wanted to talk, he said. Just talk. He suggested I come alone.I should have known better than to believe that word.The drive over felt longer than it actually was, my hands tight on the wheel, my mind running through every possible version of what waited for me on the other side of that door. Since the announcement, since Julian had stood in front of cameras and claimed me publicly as his wife and Aiden as his son, my life had become a series of confrontations I had not asked for and could not fully control. I told myself this would simply be another one. I told myself I could handle it the way I had handled everything else.I was wrong.Martha opened the door, and I knew immediately, from the careful, apologetic set of her mouth, that this evening was not going to unfold the way Father's phone call had promis
My Accidental Billionaire Husband Where was your marriage to Julian registered
Katia’s POVThe office was quiet for the first time all morning.I sat behind my desk with a fresh cup of ginger tea cooling beside a stack of unsigned contracts, the city glittering beyond the floor-to-ceiling glass. The announcement dinner had ended only hours ago, yet the fallout was already spreading like smoke. My phone had been vibrating nonstop since midnight—messages from Sam, from Julian, from numbers I didn’t recognize. I had silenced everything except the direct line to the house. Aiden was safe. That was the only thing that mattered right now.I had just turned back to the first page of a contract summary that I was busy reviewing when the door to my office exploded open.Delia stormed in like a hurricane in designer heels, three journalists and two cameramen trailing behind her as if she had personally invited the entire press corps to my private floor. Her face still carried the dark shadows of Julian’s handprints, carefully left uncovered so every lens could feast on th
My Accidental Billionaire Husband This isn’t over
Delia’s POVThe car stopped at the base of the wide stone steps. Flashbulbs exploded the second the door opened. I stepped out slowly, chin high, the black dress cutting a sharp line against the floodlights. Every camera caught the dark handprints on my face. Good! Let them. Let the entire city see what Julian Windsor had done to his wife.Security tried to form a barrier, but the media had already spilled past the outer gates. Voices shouted my name from every direction. I ignored them all and walked up the steps as if I still belonged here. As if the house had not already started rejecting me.Inside, the air was thick with perfume, champagne, and low, nervous conversation. The grand dining room had been transformed. Long tables glittered under crystal chandeliers. Board members, socialites, and old-money families filled the seats. Conversations died the moment people noticed me. Eyes locked on my bruised face. Whispers started before I even reached the center of the room.I moved
My Accidental Billionaire Husband The Wounded Wife
Delia’s POVBy four o’clock the entire city was screaming my name.I sat on the edge of the chaise in my father’s formal sitting room with the television muted and every one of my phones lit up like a Christmas tree. Three different news channels ran the same grainy phone video of Julian’s hand connecting with my face on a continuous loop. The handprint on my left cheek had darkened into a deep, ugly red that looked even better under studio lighting. I had refused foundation for every single interview. Let them see it. Let them stare.The headline crawling across the bottom of the screen read: BILLIONAIRE JULIAN WINDSOR ASSAULTS WIFE IN PUBLIC OVER CHILDI smiled.Another channel had already upgraded it to: WINDSOR WIFE BREAKS SILENCE: “HE HIT ME BECAUSE I QUESTIONED THE BOY HE CLAIMED AS HIS SON”Perfect!I had given four exclusive interviews in the last two hours. Soft voice with broken eyes. The exact amount of trembling in my hands that made every female anchor lean forward with s
My Accidental Billionaire Husband Miss Kensington Now
Delia's POVI stood there for a long moment, chest heaving, both hands pressed to my face. The stinging had turned into a deep, throbbing ache that matched the humiliation pounding in my skull. I could feel the exact shape of his handprints rising on my skin in hot red welts. Someone in the crowd whispered my name like it was gossip already. Another person laughed under their breath, quick and ugly. Kelly was nowhere to be seen. Of course the coward had vanished the second real drama started. Fair-weather bitch. Just like she was texting every mutual friend we had left.I forced my chin higher. I would not cry here. Not in front of these elite parasites. Not for Julian. Not for that little ice-eyed bastard Aiden. And certainly not for Katia, who was probably waiting at home with her legs already spread, smug and victorious because she had stolen everything that should have been mine by right.I turned on my heel and walked toward the parking lot, each step deliberate, Louboutins click
My Accidental Billionaire Husband The Arrangement
KatiaI woke up to the sound of people singing badly.“Happy birthday to you...” I blinked hard against the sunlight filtering through the curtains, my brain slow to reboot. The voices were getting louder, and for a second, I thought I was dreaming. A really weird, off-key dream.“Happy birthday, d
My Accidental Billionaire Husband Thrown into the Streets
~Katia~“Get out!” my mom screamed, her voice tearing through the hallway like a bomb going off in a small room.The sound hit the walls and bounced back so violently, like the house itself was flinching. Even the air felt startled, buzzing with the kind of tension that makes your skin crawl. My he
My Accidental Billionaire Husband Pregnant
~Katia~I woke up to the sour taste of bile creeping up my throat, and my legs threw me out of bed before my brain could even catch up. The morning light seared into my eyes like punishment, and I stumbled across the cold floor, my feet slapping against the wood, straight into the bathroom. My knee
My Accidental Billionaire Husband I will cum inside you
~Katia~"Do you know how hard I've been holding myself?" I didn't answer because all I wanted was to get laid. I could still feel the ache between my legs. He carried my bridal style and led me to his hotel room. "Now, I can fuck you however I want because you are now my wife, princess." The room
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