Forced To Be The Billionaire’s Bride のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 21 - チャプター 30

Aaron shut off the engine as they arrived at the mansion. The dense silence within the car was tangible, with only the soft hum of the motor winding down breaking the stillness. Marie sat stiffly next to him, her hands clasped firmly in her lap, her fingers revealing a subtle shake.She maintained her sight directed ahead, attempting to dismiss the intense weight she experienced from the day's occurrences and the doubt hovering over her future.As the car came to a full halt, Aaron faced her. His face was inscrutable as he observed her, yet there was a trace of approval in his gaze. "You performed well there," he remarked, calm and somewhat calculated.Marie compelled a smile, but it seemed more like a reflex than a sincere display. "Thank you," she said softly, unable to meet his gaze.Aaron's stare rested on her for a brief moment more before he carried on. “Maintain the effort. Continue to amaze them. Continue to perform well, and I will receive the inheritance. That's the only way

The atmosphere within the company felt strangely silent as Aaron and Marie made their way through the stylish, contemporary corridors. The murmur of discussions, the gentle taps of keyboards, and the typical sounds of a bustling enterprise felt missing. It felt as though the building was pausing, anticipating an event.Aaron walked with assurance, yet Marie sensed the silence pressing down on her more than before. She looked around anxiously, attempting to match his speed.She wasn’t sure what to expect from her sudden visit, but the air in the atmosphere caused her stomach to knot. She had come here just a few times, and each time, she felt like entering a world she didn’t genuinely belong to.As they turned a corner, they walked by the smooth glass doors of several departments, and that’s when Marie spotted him—Howard Sanchez.Howard stood at the center of the hallway, a looming figure whose presence occupied the area. His towering stature was intimidating; next to him stood two lar

Marie's heart pounded as soon as the three women froze. In an instant, the atmosphere seemed tense and everyone's gaze shifted to the voices. The person was Howard Sanchez. He radiates a raw power that adds to the oppressive atmosphere of the room. Standing at the kitchen area's entrance, he focusedon the women who had been encircling Marie moments before.The three women blinked in obvious surprise and before Marie could grasp what was happening, Howard's icy voice broke the stillness.He looked at the women, his jaw clenching, and “Is there a problem here”?They took immediate action retreating almost simultaneously. When the woman with the red lipstick opened her mouth to object, Howard ignored her."Leave" he ordered in a tone that would not budge.With glances back at Marie, the women exchanged awkward looks and filed out of the kitchen individually. Then Howard turned to face Marie staring at her with a cold ferocity that made her stomach turn.His voice was cold as he said "Co

Marie was sitting in her office, staring blankly at the papers strewn all over her desk, her back against the plush leather chair. She could almost feel the office's calm hum, but it didn't stop the storm that was building inside her head.The fluorescent lights outside buzzed softly, and she could see Aaron moving behind his desk, absorbed in whatever task he was working on, through the glass wall separating her office from Aaron's.A strange mixture of admiration and frustration rose in Marie'schest as she saw how confident and sure of himself his figure appeared. After observing him from the window, she slowly lowered her gaze to her hands in her lap.He had put his hand around her wrist earlier, and the memory was still vivid. Though it had only been a fleeting gesture, there had been a sense of connection. It was not the same. Firm, almost urgent, nothing about it was tender, even though he seemed to want to draw her closer to him and anchor her to him.Marie shifted uneasily in

Notwithstanding the tiredness in her bones, Marie had meticulously completed Aaron's requested reports, accurately piecing together every detail.She knew she would experience another disappointment if she failed to meet his expectations. As she returned the files to his office, she hoped he would finally recognize her efforts.The soft click of the door closing behind her felt louder than ever as she knocked and stepped inside. Aaron was searching through a bookshelf at his desk with his back to the light.She walked over to Aaron's desk, laid the folder in front of him, and whispered," Here's the updated file, Aaron."Aaron reached for it, hardly looking at her, and flipped the file open as Marie watched him from a distance, hoping to gain recognition.She could feel the tension that seemed to seize every interaction between them. Aaron silently turned the pages for a moment without answering. His jaw tensed, and his brows knitted."This is wrong." He muttered, his voice brimming wi