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The Oracle's Revenge: My Purchased Marriage

Chapter 2 No.2

Word Count: 674    |    Released on: 30/01/2026

ther and old money. The partition was up, se

nvas tote bag against her chest. Inside, buried

hand, silencing her before she could even breathe. His eyes flicked over her pink suit, a

p. The silence that followed wa

back," Gus

e looked out the window

ers tightened on the canvas strap until her knu

sp

king the air, a young man in a designer suit standing in

g. He was a predator sensing a cha

and. She blinked, widening h

of yours? I seen him in the ma

three long seconds. He

a Wharton degree he loves to wave around. Thinks it makes him legitimate.

Gustavus," Heda said, dro

y. "Drop the 'Mister'. We are p

ish estate in the Hamptons. The house loomed against the gray sky,

clamped around her wrist, yanki

lided with his chest.

ng the top button. He pulled the fabric aside

was cold, clinical. "That is my r

oat. She was property. An asse

Gust

pped. The d

placed by a soft, possessive smile. He wrapped an a

asked, loud enough

The air smelled of expensive

staircase. She wore silk that cost more than He

at her like she was something the cat dragged in. "An

ack, making h

er waist tightened t

e, Celsa. This

urse. Oh, by the way, Caspian is in the study.

t eye twitc

eath hot. "Put on something that doesn't make you l

rd the study, leaving her stand

in a castle with dragons, and her onl

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“I'm the girl from the trailer park who married the coldest billionaire on Wall Street. To the world, I'm a lucky gold-digger. To Gustavus English, I'm just a $2 million "service fee" and a human shield to keep his board of directors from tearing him apart. The morning after he treated our intimacy like a cold business transaction, he threw a check at my face and called me a mistake. He didn't know that behind my "frightened doe" act, I was a finance genius at Columbia secretly shorting his company's stock to destroy him from the inside. The humiliation was relentless. He forced me into expensive suits that made me look like a pathetic doll and paraded me in front of paparazzi to boost his stock price. Then his brother, Caspian, arrived-the man who laughed while bulldozing the orphanage of my childhood. Caspian recognized me, whispering threats of exposure while his eyes stripped me bare. "Don't method act with me, hillbilly. You aren't my wife," Gustavus hissed, pinning me against a marble wall. I felt the burning injustice of being a bought asset, trapped between a husband who despised me and a brother-in-law who wanted to break me. I was a victim playing a dangerous game, waiting for the right moment to strike. But at a high-stakes family dinner, the power struggle turned lethal. To stop his family from seizing his billions, Gustavus dropped a bomb that shattered my plans. "We are already working on an heir," he announced, activating a legal clause that froze the entire family trust. He dragged me into the shadows, his voice a dark command. "Now you have no choice. You get pregnant, or we lose everything. Don't make me regret this." He wanted a legacy to save his empire, but I was about to give him the most expensive mistake of his life.”