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I mean, he could do anything and get away with it. To make a deal with him was to make a deal with the devil, but he saved my life. I owed him. “What do you want?” I asked. He brought out a small red box from his pocket and placed it on the table. “Marry me” My jaw dropped. Silence hung in the air for a while. A chuckle escaped my lips. “Are you joking?” I asked. “I am a billionaire. I don’t have time to waste. Marry me and I will help you clean up the mess your husband has created” he said, his voice laced with pride.

“I—” Adrian watched me, his expression unreadable. I let out a sharp, disbelieving laugh. “You’re joking.” “I never joke.” “You want to marry me?” My voice was hoarse, my throat suddenly too tight. “Yes.” “Why?” He didn’t blink. “Because it benefits us both.” I shook my head, disbelief crashing through me. “That’s not an answer, Adrian. I came here asking for help, not—” “This is my help.” His voice was cool, firm.“I clear your debts, help build your husband’s business and you become my wife.”

"And when I heard he'd trashed your show over another woman, I couldn't do it anymore." "So I set up that meeting. I faked the injury. I lived in your apartment." "I know what I did was cheap. I just wanted you back." I listened, and something in me that I wasn't ready for was trying to rise. "Rowan. Are you an idiot? You're the heir to Ellsworth Holdings. You could have any woman you want. Why tie yourself to me?" It came out more irritated than I meant. Rowan laughed. He looked like a kid who'd just gotten away with something.

“Outside the city? Abandoned storehouse? What is she doing there for God’s sake?” A call immediately came in as I was speaking to Santiago. “Who is this?” “You want to see your wife alive? That would cost you thirty billion dollars.” “Who do you think I am? Mr beast? What made you think I have that kind fucking of money?” “Ohh, don’t play dumb Mr Vandercage, we both know you have enough to take care of your wife, with that little amount gone, you wouldn’t even notice it.” “Don’t hurt my wife. You don’t know who you’re messing with.”

Lucas’s lips traced a warm path along my neck, and despite my protests—reminding myself that this was just a contract—his soft, commanding whisper broke through: "I'm your husband now. This is more than a contract to me." In that tender yet electrifying moment, I surrendered to him. The night unfolded like a fever dream—passionate, surreal, and overwhelmingly intense. Lucas, with his chiseled abs, defined muscles, and the effortless confidence of a man who owned the world, transformed that night into something extraordinary. I almost forgot that he had been nothing more than a one-night stand not long ago; now he was the richest billionaire, a man whose touch redefined pleasure.

“I want to get a job.” “You quit your last job so you could marry me, and now you want to go find another one? Does that make sense to you, Crystal? Make it make sense.” I knelt in front of her and gave her a wicked look. “You shouldn’t be working, my dear wife. That’s one advantage of marrying a billionaire. So suck it up and have fun. Watch me make your life hell. And don’t even think about taking revenge on me. You’re too weak for that. I see right through you. I can snap my fingers and make you cry. Imagine if I clap my hands—you’ll be shattered.”

I cupped my chin and then he gripped my elbow with wide eyes. "That is great. Wh-" "I thought of it but its like so huge. Like it's really huge" The smile slowly wiped from my face as he looked me dead in the eye. "Your husband, he's a billionaire. Isn't he and he has the exposure. You have the exposure, Aal. It's going to hit and it's going to be amazing" He said and my voice died in the silence of my thoughts. "See?" He shrugged his shoulders before backing off, yet till somewhat close.

He stuttered, asking no one in particular. “What is going on?” Lorraine asked, finally. “Leilani got married yesterday!” Maxwell announced. “That bitch must have been cheating all this while! I knew she was never to be trusted!” Nancy gnashed. “How could we not even catch a whiff? She was mostly at home, how could she have met him?!” Maxwell yelled. “Is he… is he not the crippled son of the family?” Jonathan asked with disdain as he zoomed the picture in to notice the man sitting in the wheelchair.

My cries and pleas were silenced when he forced his belt opened, making his dick to spring out “The more you scream, the more I enjoy this,” He forced his hardness into my mouth and I bite down on it, tears dripping down my face. He screamed out in pain, the back of his palm meeting my face. “When I'm done with you, you would be regretful.” He said darkly, making me gulp in fright. *You got married to a billionaire didn't you? You though that life would be great now and that you would do better. But what would happen after I am done here? Do you think that your billionaire husband would still want you? No one wants spoilt goods baby,”

“Why not? They are the ones who treated me like trash. The ones who refused to acknowledge me, even though I am a billionaire.” He stepped closer, making Sarah instinctively step back. “Do you know what I wanted from the beginning? I wanted to marry you so I would be accepted. So I could enter their world, stand as their equal, be recognized as the son in law of a noble family.” Ronan let out a harsh breath. “But what happened? They shut the door. They threw you away, then handed you to me as if you were damaged goods that no longer had any use.” Sarah shook her head weakly. “They are still my family.”