The Billionaire’s Reluctant Bride
“I won’t tolerate your rudeness toward my mother.”
She scoffed. “Oh, really? But you can tolerate her rudeness toward me?”
“Who are you to me?” he demanded, his voice rising in anger. “Tell me.”
“I’m your wife!” she shouted back. “I’m your damn wife.”
He laughed, a cruel sound that echoed in the room. “Heh,” Damian sneered, rising to his feet. He grabbed her chin harshly, forcing her to look into his cold eyes. “You’re nothing compared to my mother. You’re not my wife—just a wife on paper. In a year, I’ll divorce you.” He released her chin and stepped back, a cruel smile playing on his lips. “You’re just a toy to entertain me for a year. Behave yourself, Elara.” With that, he turned and left
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