A Flash Marriage Moving on With Someone New by Elaine Ainsworth

Rejected by the Son, I Chose the Don

Rabbit

On my wedding day, my father sold me to the Chicago Outfit to pay his debts. I was supposed to marry Alex Moreno, the heir to the city's most powerful crime family. But he couldn't even be bothered to show up. As I stood alone at the altar, humiliated, my best friend delivered the final blow. Alex hadn't just stood me up; he had run off to California with his mistress. The whispers in the cathedral turned me into a joke. I was damaged goods, the rejected bride. His family knew the whole time and let me take the public fall, offering me his cousins as pathetic replacements-a brute who hated me or a coward who couldn't protect me. The humiliation burned away my fear, leaving only cold rage. My life was already over, so I decided to set the whole game on fire myself. The marriage pact only said a Carlson had to marry a Moreno; it never said which one. With nothing left to lose, I looked past the pathetic boys they offered. I chose the one man they never expected. I chose his father, the Don himself.

Mafia Modern Attractive Age gap Female-centered

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Flash Marriage

9pm on a lovely evening.

Tin Sue's fiancé picked her up and drove her home to their apartment after she had consumed a little too much alcohol during her bachelorette party. Gaining consciousness, she wrenched open her eyelids, fighting back an agonizing migraine. She could see, as her vision cleared, the silhouette of a man and woman sharing a passionate kiss beneath the barely illuminated chamber.

Tin Sue stared at the two as they continued to kiss by her bedside, as if they had just been hit by a thunderbolt. Her fury started to boil within of her.

"Feng, stop messing around, Tin Sue only just fell asleep!" The guy issued a warning as he held the woman down by her waist,.

What? Do you think your fiancée might wake up? With a tone of irritation, Long Feng replied, "You're getting married tomorrow. How about giving yourself to me this evening?

With a seductive smile, the man said, "Baby, you are such a troublemaker. Let's go to the other room."

"Nah! This is where I want to do it! I'd like to do it in front of her. The man's shirt was quickly unfastened by Long Feng, and their lips met again.

Though Tin Sue made an effort to stop crying, she could feel the tears slowly seeping down her cheeks. Who would have imagined that the man she was about to marry the following day would be having an affair in her presence?

"Restrain yourself, and let's get to the restroom. Isn't your favourite spot to be in the bathtub?

"Fine then, you go in and fill up the bathtub first..." Long Feng prodded the man's chest in the direction of the restroom. She casually strolled over to Tin Sue as soon as the man left the room. She leaned over and said, "Tin Sue, I'm not going to let you and Yu Fan sign those papers tomorrow," with a chilly smile. He's mine, and I'm pregnant!"

Tiny Sue balled her fists into a fist, trying not to show her feelings or make a sound. Her world did not completely collapse until she heard the couple's moaning noises coming from the restroom.

Tin Sue used to be the top model in Beijing, three years ago. But because of this man, she abandoned everything and surrendered to Long Feng her well-earned position. In the end, it was as though, everything she accomplished was just to get someone else's wedding dress ready. No, this had to be a dream—just a terrible nightmare—because tomorrow things will return to normal!

Tin Sue kept lying to herself. Leading Mo Jagan out of the hotel, Long Feng complained of feeling ill till halfway through the night. Mo Jagan was then persuaded to depart and not to return.

But tomorrow was going to be be their wedding day!

As arranged, Tin Sue drove with a bitter smile to the Civil Affairs office the following day. She called Mo Jagan as she got out of her vehicle. Coldly responding, the speaker on the other end said, "I have to take care of this urgent situation first since Long Feng was hurt on stage. We should move the registration to a different day."

'Another day' does not exist, Tin Sue informed herself with disappointment.

Tin Sue prepared to depart after turning around and donning her sunglasses when she noticed a towering figure approaching. She couldn't help but notice the masculine physique complemented by the tailored dark blue throwback suit underneath, and the subtle peek of a wine-red handkerchief out of the front chest pocket caught her attention. Tin Sue peered down and saw that the legs were completely straight and that they led to a pair of brown leather shoes that were shining brightly in the sunlight.

This man exuded a powerful presence akin to that of a mediaeval monarch!

Even though he was wearing sunglasses, his finely chiselled face and seductive lips were enough to make any lady go crazy, especially as he drew nearer.

This individual was identified by Tin Sue as Chan Rai, the CEO of Yin Dui Entertainment. They had met at a ball once, back when she was still quite famous.

Does he have a wedding today too?

The assistant behind him exclaimed, "President, Miss He has not arrived on time...she is late by 10 minutes!"

"Ring the He family and tell them: if they can't even be on time to a wedding, then don't bother coming at all," the man replied bitterly.

"But the chairman ordered that you, under all circumstances, get married today. The assistant hesitantly answered, "Even if you were to marry a deformed lady, he wouldn't care."

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