Chasing His Runaway Wife
Instead, I'd pledged myself to someone else entirely.
My father exploded. His palm slammed against the marble table, the sound reverberating through the room. His eyes darkened with fury as he jabbed a finger at me.
"Who did you marry? Who is he?" His teeth gnashed together.
My mother leaned forward, her face contorted with rage.
"You ungrateful little bitch," she hissed, pressing her hand against her chest as if my betrayal had physically wounded her.
This was it. The end of everything.
I had defied them. I had married someone they would never approve of or so they thought. What they didn't know what no one knew was that I had just become the wife of the richest man in the entire city.
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