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The Placeholder Bride's Secret Billionaire Revenge

Luo Ye

For two years, I was the invisible force behind tech billionaire Kieran Douglas, convinced that our "private" romance was his way of protecting us from the tabloid spotlight. I managed his mergers, warmed his bed, and waited for a future that didn't exist. The illusion shattered at 6:00 AM when a Page Six alert debuted Kieran’s "real" romance with socialite Aspen Schneider. Before I could even process the betrayal, Kieran sent me a cold, professional text: "Order flowers for Aspen. Pink peonies. Her favorite." When I tried to walk away, my own mother called me a disgrace and threatened to lock my inheritance forever unless I married a sixty-year-old businessman to save her failing estate. At a high-society gala that same night, Aspen intentionally crushed my burned hand in front of the cameras, while Kieran stood by and dismissed me as a "mediocre assistant" who had overstayed her welcome. I stood in the cold New York rain, drenched in champagne and humiliation, realizing that every sacrifice I made for Kieran was a joke. I was a ghost in a penthouse that was never mine, discarded the moment his "soulmate" returned. To the world, I was just a placeholder whose time had run out. But Kieran forgot one thing: my father’s multi-million dollar trust fund unlocks the moment I legally marry. I didn't need love; I needed a signature and a shield. I walked into a discreet law firm and signed a marriage contract with a man I believed was the city’s most notorious, scandal-ridden playboy. I thought I was marrying a degenerate "beard" to buy my freedom and secure my revenge. I didn't realize the man who signed that paper wasn't a playboy at all, but Gaston Collins—the most powerful and dangerous man on Wall Street—and he had no intention of letting our fake marriage stay fake.

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Penelope Connal is a teenage girl of 18years old as her whole life planned out by her over protective father

Her father wants her to finish highschool with good grades and become a medical doctor.

Her whole life shattered when she began having a secret lover affair with Ethan Herdsman, one of the richest and eligible bachelors in the city.

***

He grabbed her from hips and slammed her back on the door of the stall room, his leg insinuating its powerful length between hers, intensifying the intimacy of the sensual embrace.

His left hand was placed on the side of the door above her head. His silver eyes searching her green eyes.

" If a kiss could be water, I would give you a river. Get this into your fucking skull , you are mine, your lips, your body, your eyes, your love, your breath everything you have is all mine. I never want to see you talking with any guy " he said huskily, his voice having an effect on her

" You don't own me " she blinked back her tears, his mouth settled unexpectedly on hets, covering the words she spoke out.

" You are my addiction " he cooed into the kiss.

***

He pulled her from her waist into the janitor's room, as his lips devoured hers,

His hands moving to unbuckle her bra,

" I don't want this… " she breathed out, her voice coming out husky which shows that he had an effect on her.

His lips curled up into a smirk,

" I want you, Penelope, I fucking want to fuck every single hole in your ass, I want to kiss you. I don't care if you don't want this but you're my possession "

His mouth settled on hers again in slow motion, arousing every sensitive part of her body.

She went so wild in his arms, pressing her body close against him, her breast rubbing on his hard chest, welcoming the intimate touch of his hands on her breast, he pressured her thighs as he moved her against his hips,

His beast was bulging out of his pants, as she felt the hotness of it on her thighs burning every part of her body.

She was tormented by his touch.

" Just a second, " he whispered huskily, as he locked the door of the small janitor's room.

His large body occupied the small room, his broad shoulders covering the small bulb of light reflecting in the room.

His hand then went to her clothes. He stripped them off and threw them on the floor of the janitor's room, his hands going to the short school skirts she was wearing. Somehow he managed to feel her wetness and then tore them off along with the skirt she was wearing.

She was now started naked in front of him, he turned her back to face him as he made her lean her two hands on the wall.

There was a metallic sound as his belt hit the floor and the rasp of a zipper.

His hot breath came beside her neck as he whispered gruffly, " This is gonna be rough and will hurt a little. Can you have sex without screaming so loud? "

Her cheeks flushed due to the sound of his tone and what he said.

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