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SiennaI stared down at the ring on my finger and took a deep breath. My lips were sore from biting them raw. This was it. I had to do this. Marrying into wealth was my only option.Call me a gold digger if you like, but you wouldn’t understand, even if I tried to explain. Marrying a man with money was my only way out—my family’s only way out.As a little girl, I dreamed of a perfect wedding with the man of my dreams. I never imagined it would end like this. Marrying for money—something I had always despised—was exactly what I was doing. No one wants to marry a beast, but what choice did I have? I had none.I glanced at my new husband. He took another sip of wine, his hand clenched into a tight fist. He barely looked at me. Even our kiss at the altar had been cold, clinical, and far too brief.This was the worst, yet somehow the best, decision I had ever made. I watched him out of the corner of my eye: his dark hair, piercing light brown eyes, and the sharp line of his mouth. He was ta

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SiennaMy head was throbbing from the hours of crying last night. It felt surreal. Everything about this—my life, this marriage—seemed like a nightmare I couldn't wake up from. I had prayed it was all a dream, but the morning light brought only cold reality. I felt adrift, drowning in a sorrow so thick I could barely breathe.I had always dreamed of marrying a man who loved me for who I was. Someone who made me happy. Instead, I was trapped in the worst possible situation with a man who clearly loathed me.I wiped the fresh tears from my eyes and stood up, scanning the guest room. It was slightly smaller than Sebastian’s suite. Sebastian. Even thinking his name made me shiver. I’ve met cruel men before, but none like him. He was a monster in expensive tailoring.After a quick, hot shower, I made my way downstairs. In the living room, I found Sebastian seated at the table, a large coffee cup in one hand and his phone in the other.“Good morning,” I said softly.He spared me a brief, icy

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SiennaAfter dragging myself out of bed at six a.m., I went for a run to clear my head. These last three weeks have been a disaster; I feel like I’m drowning. Sebastian treats me as if I’m his literal property.All he does is boss me around and bark orders at every opportunity. I feel powerless—the contract explicitly states that I must show him respect and follow his lead. Whenever I try to do something kind for him, he just gets angry. I’ve never met someone so remarkably rude and self-centered. I hadn't even stepped foot outside the house since the wedding until today. I just couldn't stay trapped in those walls a moment longer.When I returned to the house, Sebastian was—as usual—busy on his phone. He was dressed in a sharp grey business suit. The moment his eyes landed on me, he hung up and approached.“I’m going to the office. Don’t call or text me. I don’t care if you’re dying; do not contact me,” he said, dismissively pushing past me. I rolled my eyes at his back and walked ins

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SebastianI leaned back in my chair, scrolling through the messages my mother had left in my inbox. It’s been almost a month, yet she is still pressing me about Sienna and me going on a honeymoon. I’m done wishing Sienna would somehow mess things up so the contract would be terminated. No. Change of plans. I’ll drag her through the mud until she begs for mercy.Sebastian Lander Sterling is my name; making lives hell is my game. She thought that by marrying me, her life would be a bed of roses. That’s what all these low-life, gold-digging whores think. I have every plan in place, and starting today, I’ll make her shed tears.I laughed to myself. She pretends to be so innocent, but I know girls like her. They speak softly and act like they can do no harm when, in reality, they are wolves in sheep’s clothing. I work hard for my money, and there’s no way I’ll let her take it. I’m going to break her to the point of no return.I tilted my head back against the headrest. If my mother hadn't d

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SebastianI sat on the sofa in my room, nursing a glass of vodka as I gazed out into the void. Memories of last night kept flashing through my mind, fueling a cold rage. In all my life, I’ve never been more humiliated. Sienna knows how to play her cards well, but I need to step up my game. I cannot allow her to win. I am a professional at destroying lives—it’s what I do.The way she embarrassed me in front of everyone is unforgivable. I have a reputation to uphold, one that was already compromised the moment I married her. Then she went and made a fool of me. Maybe I should trick her into signing another contract? No. I need to do something worse. But what?Sometimes the dark thought of simply killing her crosses my mind, but I’m not a murderer. I want to ruin her life to the point that when she looks back, she is utterly shattered. I will break her into a billion pieces.Just as those thoughts took hold, the door swung open. She walked in with a triumphant grin on her face. Speak of t

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SiennaWe all have big dreams—visions that we hope will change our lives forever. But we also have nightmares, and those can be just as transformative.I’m living in my nightmare right now. Each day, I wake up wondering what disaster is waiting for me. Ever since I stood at the altar and said "I do," my life has been a catastrophe. And it’s a reality I have to endure.I tied my hair into a neat bun, grabbed my purse, and headed downstairs. I have so much to do today; honestly, I wish I could fast-forward five years, because I hate this chapter of my existence. I double-checked to ensure my bank card was safely in my bag as I entered the kitchen.“Good morning, Alessia,” I said, taking a seat.“Good morning,” she replied, offering a warm smile as she poured a cup of mint tea. Just as I took a sip, Sebastian walked in.“Alessia, make me some coffee,” he said in his usual demanding tone.“You could at least say please,” I muttered.“Speak only when spoken to, woman.”After I finished my t

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SebastianThe air between us was tense. Neither of us said a word, and I certainly wasn't going to be the one to break the silence. She called me here; it was her responsibility to speak. I just sat there, glaring daggers at her.My mother must be a different species, I thought. Of all the rich women she could have set me up with, why Sienna? Something was off. Her story about Sienna begging to marry me didn't make full sense. Then, I remembered seeing Sienna hiding something behind her back earlier. A dark thought dawned on me: what if my mother is trying to get Sienna to poison me? I wouldn't put it past her. I have to be careful. I just hope Frederick comes through with the background check quickly.“So, I guess you’re going to give me the silent treatment forever? ” she finally asked.“Mother, please. It’s better if you stay quiet. The world needs peace.”She laughed. “Just like your father. Worthless.”“Everything I have took blood, sweat, and tears. Use another word. Besides, Dad

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SiennaI was awakened by a sharp knock on my door. Before I could even say "come in," Sebastian barged in. He was wearing a white t-shirt and black sweatpants, looking like a bird losing its feathers. Actually, he looked worse than that, but I couldn't put my finger on why. Or maybe I was just overreacting."Out of bed, woman." I raised my eyebrows at him but got up anyway."You have no right to barge in like this—""When you start paying the bills, you can talk. Now... as of today, you’ll be doing all the chores in this house. Except cooking for me.""I—me?""No, me. I’ve decided to give Alessia a little break." He stepped closer to me. "Since you’re my wife, you’ll fulfill those duties. And that’s an order."After he walked out, I ran to the bathroom to freshen up and put on a skirt and a t-shirt. When I got downstairs, the kitchen was a total mess. Dirty dishes were everywhere—even on the floor. To make things worse, a note was left on the counter by Sebastian:Time to do your right

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SebastianAfter adjusting my jacket, I turned to look at whatever her name was—Aficia, Alicia, Atifia... she winked at me and bit her lip, her eyes filled with lust. Mine, however, were filled with disgust. After all, I’d already had my way with her.“Sir, we should definitely do that again. I ha—”“Out!” I barked. I pulled some cash from my wallet and hurled it at her. “This is no place for girls like you to tarry. Scram.”She snatched up the money and ran out with tear-filled eyes. I hadn’t even said anything particularly hurtful yet, and she was already crying. I laughed to myself. “Stupid woman didn’t even please me right,” I mumbled. They all need training. She had the look—big chest, small waist, wide hips—but she lacked the skill.I hadn't slept at home last night. I needed a break from Sienna’s face. I glanced at my watch: five in the morning. I had three hours until a meeting, and I felt strongly like canceling. I leaned my head back against the hotel window, staring at the ci

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Sienna“Wake up, Sienna! ”I nearly jumped out of my skin; I had been fast asleep. I bolted upright to find Nathaniel sitting on the edge of my bed, a giant smile plastered across his face.“What the—” I started, but he quickly pressed his hand over my lips to silence me.“You look so peaceful while you're sleeping, dear,” he cooed.“Get out! ” I shouted, kicking him off the bed. “Sebastian isn't here, so leave.”“I know that. How are you doing? ”“Not good, now that you’re here.”“Do you have any extra food? I’m starving.”“What do I look like, a chef? ”“Why do you hate me? ”“Because you make me sick.”“Well, you don’t look sick right now,” he said, winking at me.“Can’t you just leave? I already told you Sebastian isn't home.”“I think I’ll stay until he returns.”“If you don’t go, I’ll have the guards kick you out. I’m not afraid to do it! ”He let out a laugh and licked his lips. “Baby, this is my best friend’s house... He'd rather kick you out.”As I took a step toward him, ther

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