Forced Marriage With Heartless CEO
[WARNING: THIS BOOK IS EXTREMELY DARK]
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"Hello there, blonde!" A voice drawled, carrying the same disturbing charm that always sent chills down her spine.
Scarlet gasped and her eyes widened in absolute terror to find herself staring at the face that haunted her nightmares.
Tears spilled down her cheeks as she desperately prayed this was all some twisted dream, that she had died on the operating table rather than wake up to face this monster again.
His piercing gaze troubled her soul as it always did. It was after all, a constant reminder of the profound torment he'd inflicted on her that night.
"Oh, you're no longer a blonde?" he mused mockingly, lifting one hand to brush the shortened strands of her hair.
Scarlet flinched.
The hate rolling off him filled her with a sense of immense dread that sparked an internal plea for salvation.
She tried to flee but he pounced with lightning speed, effortlessly pinning her beneath him.
"Virginity restoration?" He sneered down at her. "You really want to deceive your poor fiancé like this? Make him think he's getting something pure and untouched?"
The words hit their marks. Scarlett's mind reeled with horrible thoughts and crushing doubt.
"I bet you thought changing your hair would help you hide your shame, didn't you?" The sarcasm in his voice twisted into something darker and more menacing as his expression morphed into the same angry sneer he'd worn on that terrible day he destroyed her life.
His other hand seized her chin in a bruising grip, forcing her to meet his cold stare.
"Look at me!" He growled. "What's the point of getting all stitched back up if you're still going to be thinking about me every second!"