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Breaking The Script: My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 6 6

Word Count: 1017    |    Released on: Today at 18:47

camera. Her eyes were clear. Her posture was re

she said. Her voice was smooth, carryi

e room like a ph

meraman's hands shook, causing

ouse, his mask of absolute indifference cracked. His icy blue eyes widened in

al cords refused to work. He had expected tears. He had expected a messy, desperate lie. He had never, in his twent

, half-sob. His knees buckled. He collapsed into a rolling office chair, bu

a full five-second blackout. The servers ch

the da

SHE ADMIT

SAY PR MARRIAG

am literally scre

e script-the thousands of prepared insults about her being a fake, lying gold digger-

top. She kept her

nversational, as if she were discussing the weather. "It is

ing one leg up and crossing i

ves," she said. "We have separate bank accounts. A

he entire fake, polished world of Hollywood reality television. It was so raw, so co

breath of air. He scrambled to pic

ng a shaking finger at the cameras. "You s

sed one per

"We have a perfect alignment of financial interests. Is th

direction. The sheer audacity of her statement h

she is so re

their perfect lives. She just admitt

hy pretend? Get t

tried to

digger! She is sellin

w supporters instant

Better than your favorite fake cou

xed slope of her shoulders. The shock in his chest slowly morphed into something else. The anger faded, replaced by a strange,

onflict, turned his mic

trembling slightly. "Do you have anythi

the billionaire to explode. They waited for him to humil

is gaze away from Justina

ft wrist. The movement was slow, precise, and completely calm. The

en rumble that vibrated

id. "Our prenuptial agreement is

ilence in the ro

, without a single muscle in his face

kick me out of the mast

om the mouth of a terrifying, icy billionaire-h

ompletely

HA OMG DID HE

UPSET HE GOT KI

rriage, why does he care

H THEM. THIS IS TH

with genuine shock. She had expected him to agree with the business arrange

ed his head an

eyes vanished. A spark of shared, secret amusement flash

er had just been transformed, with two brutal truths and o

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Breaking The Script: My Billionaire Husband
Breaking The Script: My Billionaire Husband
“I was three million dollars in debt, forced by my agent to star in a reality show as the brainless gold-digger who married a decrepit billionaire. But right before the live broadcast, as I touched the tacky neon dress I was supposed to wear, a violent vision struck my brain. I realized my entire life was a script, and I was just a villainous side character designed to make America's Sweetheart look like a saint. My agent was secretly taking payouts from her PR firm to deliberately ruin my reputation with endless hate traffic. If I followed his orders today, I would be torn apart by the internet, lose every contract, and eventually die alone in a cheap motel. I couldn't accept that my every fake smile and stupid decision had been manipulated to destroy me just to elevate someone else. Why should I let them sell me out and turn my life into a complete joke? Looking at the ugly pink dress, I threw it straight into the trash. "You are fired, and my lawyers will be in touch about your offshore accounts." I poured a glass of freezing water over my head to wash away the heavy makeup and the helpless persona I had worn for years. I kicked out my backstabbing agent, put on a pair of plain black leggings, and walked out to face the live cameras. To hell with the script. Today, I was going to expose this fake PR marriage myself.”
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