Mr Billionaires Beloved Wife

Flash Marriage To My Best Friend's Father

Madel Cerda

I was once the heiress to the Solomon empire, but after it crumbled, I became the "charity case" ward of the wealthy Hyde family. For years, I lived in their shadows, clinging to the promise that Anson Hyde would always be my protector. That promise shattered when Anson walked into the ballroom with Claudine Chapman on his arm. Claudine was the girl who had spent years making my life a living hell, and now Anson was announcing their engagement to the world. The humiliation was instant. Guests sneered at my cheap dress, and a waiter intentionally sloshed champagne over me, knowing I was a nobody. Anson didn't even look my way; he was too busy whispering possessively to his new fiancée. I was a ghost in my own home, watching my protector celebrate with my tormentor. The betrayal burned. I realized I wasn't a ward; I was a pawn Anson had kept on a shelf until he found a better trade. I had no money, no allies, and a legal trust fund that Anson controlled with a flick of his wrist. Fleeing to the library, I stumbled into Dallas Koch-a titan of industry and my best friend's father. He was a wall of cold, absolute power that even the Hydes feared. "Marry me," I blurted out, desperate to find a shield Anson couldn't climb. Dallas didn't laugh. He pulled out a marriage agreement and a heavy fountain pen. "Sign," he commanded, his voice a low rumble. "But if you walk out that door with me, you never go back." I signed my name, trading my life for the only man dangerous enough to keep me safe.

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Sawyer International Hotel, the only seven-star hotel in west-harbor city, belonged to The Harris Empire.

A group of youngsters were throwing a class reunion party in the luxury room of the Food and Beverage Department of the hotel.

Noreen, looking at the classmates chatting in twos and threes around, had unspeakable joy in the heart. It was these people who had participated in her beautiful youth.

"Noreen Carter, come here, have a drink."

At this time, Sheila Carter walked over, holding two glasses of wine and passed the one in her left hand to Noreen.

Noreen looked at Sheila who wore thick make up on her face. She was not only her cousin, but also her classmate. After her parents died in the accident in the first year of her high school, Noreen moved to her uncle's home and lived with her cousin, Sheila.

"En, thank you, my cousin." Said Noreen, taking the glass from Sheila's hand.

After clinking glasses, Sheila put the glass in her right hand near her lips but didn't drink. Instead, she stared at Noreen fiercely. Not until Noreen drank up the wine did Sheila Carter's face put on a strange smile.

Noreen, I would Beckeyn your reputation tonight.

After Noreen finished the wine, she wanted to chat with Sheila. Yet she suddenly felt a dizziness in her head, and a strange feeling arose in her body.

"Well..." Noreen snorted uncomfortably and looked around. The classmates around suddenly became unclear.

"Noreen Carter, did you drink too much? Come on. I will take you to the bathroom and you will sober up after washing your face." Sheila pretended to help Noreen out of the room kindly.

With the support of Sheila, Noreen felt no strength at all and a dizziness began to overcome her. She wanted to say something, but couldn't utter a word.

Seeing Noreen faint completely, Sheila smiled more deeply and meaningfully.

Sheila did not take Noreen to the bathroom. Instead, she walked towards a small private walkway and passed Noreen to two strong men who had already waited here for a long time.

"Well, this girl is so pretty with such a pure look, you are lucky." One man had ogled over Noreen Carter's body.

"Stop. Where is the money?" Sheila said it like a queen. All she wanted was money.

The other man, with a wretched smile, took a stack of money out of his pocket and passed it to Sheila, saying, "Good, it's done."

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