The Billionaire's Captive Golden Blood Bride

Chapter 6 6

Word Count: 824 | Released on: 09/04/2026

lass and steel that Kevon had designed during their engagement. Karley had visited twice before

stening to the door click shut behind the dr

ome, Mrs.

iciality of advanced speech synthesis. Lights activated as Karley moved, sensors trackin

l welcomed. Sh

room. The space was forty feet long, floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking a manicured lawn that sloped down to a private beac

r painted smile

the police if she didn't respond. Karley typed a lie with numb fin

silent and set it face-d

at row. Supplements, she realized. Iron, B12, folic acid, herbal extracts with labels in languages s

-fed beef, leafy greens in expensive packaging. Every

door without

mported from Italy. The bed was made with red silk sheets, the traditional color for Chinese we

trying to wash away the smell of hospital antiseptic and her husband's desperation. She scrubb

cost more than her monthly rent at her

ked Kevon's last message: Staying at hosp

s to a warm amber, simulating sunset, promoting circadian health. She could hear the distant hum of the

ing him. Dismissed the

is voice was thick with exhaustion and somethi

y. It'

st. "I just wanted to know when you're coming home

o a whisper. "She's having nightmares. The acc

wedding night. We're

wedding. Because of us, our event, our-" He stopped. Took a breath. "Can you tr

ne wen

ne until the screen went

een satisfying. It fell behind the dresser, screen shat

art home system announced. "Woul

ley whispered.

, plunging the ro

ked suddenly, her body finally surrendering to the trauma of blood loss and emotional shock

splayed a notification she would never see: Ke

Sinai Hospital,

tay there

house, burning with fever, and wonder if

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“Karley thought marrying billionaire architect Kevon Mcconnell was a fairy tale come true. But at their wedding reception, a heavy crystal chandelier collapsed. Kevon abandoned her in the falling glass to shield his sister, Devora. At the hospital, he dropped to his knees, begging Karley to save Devora's life with a direct blood transfusion. That was when Karley discovered the horrifying truth. Kevon hadn't married her for love. He had meticulously selected her because she possessed the exact same rare Rh-null golden blood as his chronically ill sister. Drained and feverish from the massive transfusion, Karley was locked inside his remote, high-tech mansion. Kevon's mother slapped her and forced foul medicine down her throat to replenish her blood supply. Even Devora called to mock her. "You're just a temporary solution. A medical resource until something better comes along." Karley lay bruised and infected on the floor of her gilded cage. The realization crushed her: the whirlwind romance, the pre-marital medical checks, even the secret GPS tracker he used to stop her from running away-it was all a calculated trap. She had lost her job, her friends, and her freedom to a man who only saw her as a walking blood bank. When Kevon finally returned, he cut off her contact with the outside world and locked the bedroom door with a cold, perfect smile. "Don't try to leave. You're my wife, and I always know where you are." But as the smart home dimmed the lights to keep her docile, Karley closed her eyes in the dark and began to plan her escape.”