I Was Reborn To Marry This Annoying Man?
Author Wthe abandoned wife's rise to richeshusband obsessed with moneydumped the scumbag, now i'm married to a billionairesurrogate for the ruthless billionaire
"Now that I control the Hawthornes, I don't need you anymore."
Seraphina trembled—not from fear, but from rage.
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One evening, Julian sat arrogantly on the sofa, legs crossed like a king surveying his domain. Behind him stood Edmund and Margaret Hawthorne, heads bowed low, their backs bent like servants.
Seraphina approached, carrying a basin of warm water and a clean towel.
She knelt.
As she washed Julian's feet, his expression darkened with irritation. Without warning, he kicked her away.
She hit the floor hard.