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“I will ensure that any man who tries to pursue her is met with breakdown!” “Oh?” I teased. With narrowed eyes, he suddenly wore a grin on his lips. “Rather than dwelling on her future husband, shouldn’t we be discussing our own marriage?” “Our marriage?” I asked, my confusion evident. “But we’re already married. There’s no need to—” “Well, I want to get married again,” he interrupted me abruptly. “I’m ready to marry you, Summer Ramey Carter, whenever and wherever you desire.” [Note: I apologize for the delays, as I’ve been quite busy. But rest assured, everyone, I will ensure that the book has a satisfying ending and won’t rush it. There are still over 40 chapters remaining, and I’ll soon s

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I struggled within my husband’s tight embrace, feeling a suffocating tightness constricting my chest and making my stomach tense more and more. "What do you need help with, Rex? Just say it clearly and stop beating around the bush!" "Helping you marry through the entire contract scenario he’s meticulously crafted since the beginning of our marriage," Rex said hoarsely, sighing heavily. As I came to terms with the bitter reality that my entire marriage to the billionaire was the result of a scenario orchestrated by Alex, a terrifying thought surfaced in my mind. I mustered every last ounce of strength to break free from his embrace. I forced myself to turn around and stare straight into Rex’s

“ That's a fucking lie! Stop lying to me!” Tania shrugged, taking some steps towards me. “ Believe what you wish,” her lips curled up further. “ But I'll make this very clear, you have nothing now…absolutely nothing.” “ W-What do you mean?” She stepped back, circling around me as she crossed her arms. “ Father's will stated that after three years of marriage, all his property would be transferred to your husband and— correct me if I'm wrong—today is your third wedding anniversary, isn't it dear sister?”

But his hand closes around mine securely. Immediately, the rumors begin. We walk into the large, elegant room and I try to ignore them, but I keep hearing them coming from every corner.... "...And they had been dating for months. When Sebastian found out he dumped her, of course. Who wouldn't?! If she was a..." "...Heartless. To marry like that to someone she barely knew. But she didn't care. All she wanted was his money. They say..." "He kidnapped her when he found out she was pregnant. But upon learning that the child was not his, but that of a third party, he forced her to have an abortion. Now..."

The sheer disrespect was overwhelming. When I stepped back into the living area, Emily rose from her seat, sadness shadowing her expression. “So, it’s over between you and Mr. Ferrero,” she said softly, referring to Kyros. “Yes.” “I was surprised the wedding proceeded when I knew Sir Kyros was abroad,” she admitted. “I only just realized that you married President Ferrero instead.” “You can’t begin to imagine the complicated dynamics within my social circle. Did you expect me to make such a dramatic decision?”

Maybe it was some strange mixture of relief, anger, bewilderment, maybe empathy for her. I had dreaded the marriage, and yet now being taken away-the sudden realization was sort of off-the-wall. “Why should you tell me this?” I asked, lowering my voice. "So that you know where I stand," she said, voice unwavering. "I am not going to pretend to buy into this nonsense. I highly recommend you do the same." She rose, scooping up her books. “Now, excuse me while I attend to some much-needed studying.” With that, she exited leaving me there thinking in circles. Forced marriage, broken engagement, Karen's reappearance - such a mess my life had become and I had no idea how to fix it.

Ella was at a loss for words, and after a long silence, she broke down and begged, "Jim, I'll go right now and end this pregnancy, like it never happened. Can't we just try for another baby?" I looked at her like she was out of her mind and said slowly, "Even if you were the last woman on earth, I wouldn't want you after you've cheated." Ella seemed not to grasp what I was saying and screamed desperately, "However, now you're blind in one eye, a monster, a cripple. Who else would marry you but me?" I could not help but laugh bitterly. "I'd rather stay single for the rest of my life than concern myself with you."

I constructed a cage for my wild and furious spirit and awaited the day of my wedding. A small part of me fantasized about falling in love like the princesses in my mother’s tales, dreaming of a day when I would be free. But deep down, I always understood that a happy ending was not in my future. So, I waited and I feared. And now the moment has arrived. Tomorrow, I will marry a man who makes wolves fight as if they were mere dogs. A man who threatened to treat me like a stray. His predatory gaze sends shivers down my spine.

This is Neria and Ryan’s story (His innocent wife). I changed the title. It will be short and fast-paced. Book tropes: Marriage of convenience, pregnancy, love after marriage, mafia, grief, dark romance Trigger warnings: Violence, dark romance, rough sexual content Neria’s P.O.V. I was out of it, feeling like an out-of-body experience.