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Married To The Undercover Billionaire Boss

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 1217    |    Released on: 20/04/2026

ghtly around her chest, shivering. Phillip's demand echoed in her

shoving his hands deep

his voice rough. "My rented room is

and handed Drake a single brass key on a cheap ring. The cold metal bit into his palm. He

years ago," Phillip said coldly. "You two c

er stomach tightened. The desperate need

"We can't live there for

ed at Ayla, a flicker of genuine r

othly. "Five hundred dolla

ps moving silently. His chest went cold with suspicion. She was good. She was

e he got in, he shot Drake a lethal, warning glare. Do not mess this

ardness between Ayla and Drake w

id, pointing to a greasy spoon acr

rake's stomach churn. He reached into the inner pocket of his jacket and pulled o

n. It was a six

reement." The pages were filled with dense, aggressive legal jargon. It was a brutal expansion of the orig

" she asked, h

ford a lawyer, but I need to protect myself. The first agreement was too vague. This makes t

had no right to ask about his schedule. She had no right to any assets he might acquire. If t

id burning his tongue. He watched her face, waiting for the explosion. He

ed slightly. She c

t a pen, and flipped to the last page. She

acted. His breath hi

e cracking slightly. "You didn't even argue

Her eyes were

d softly. "I have nothing for you to steal. This agreement prote

ake's mouth opened, but the sarcastic insult he had prepared di

ndum and put it in her bag. She

go back to Queens to pack my things,

of irritation. He stood up

knot in her gut. She had already texted her friend Marisol an hour ago, asking her to be present at the apartment as a witness and to record everything on her phone. Marisol had replied with

usands on a single bottle of wine, was just rejected because he wa

r steps purposeful. Drake stood by the table, his eyes locked on h

led a sleek, encrypted phone from his pock

answered i

e icy, commanding tone of a CEO. "I want every detail of her life on my desk. And Alex, get a security detail on her. Discreet

r, the board meeting for the tech

he subway station. Hi

rake snapped. "I have a p

ed the door and slapped the dust off the driver's seat w

d hood. Drake had specifically ordered his mechanics to install an acoustic dampener to keep the sound profile convincingly pathetic. The car pul

ed white. He swore to himself that he would make this fa

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“To escape my sister-in-law selling me off to a local thug, I married a complete stranger I met at City Hall. My new husband, Drake, claimed to be a broke Uber driver who could barely make rent. He even made me sign a brutal ten-page prenup just to ensure I wouldn't take his rusted, beat-up Ford sedan if we ever divorced. I thought I was just sharing a decaying Brooklyn apartment with a struggling man at the bottom of the ladder. But things quickly stopped making sense. When that local thug cornered me at a restaurant, my "weak" husband didn't cower. Instead, he dismantled three massive mobsters in ten seconds with the terrifying, fluid speed of an apex predator. "I used to be a human punching bag in an underground boxing gym to pay off debts." I believed his excuse, until his supposedly homeless grandfather showed up at our door in a moth-eaten sweater, begging to sleep on our lumpy sofa. Before going to sleep, the old man casually pressed a heavy, intricately engraved pocket watch into my hand as a wedding gift. He claimed it was a cheap flea market find that didn't even keep time. But the sheer weight of the solid rose gold and the flawless mechanical gears inside screamed otherwise. Why did a destitute driver have the aura of a man who controlled empires? And what kind of homeless old man casually hands over a priceless, museum-grade antique? I had no idea the "broke driver" sleeping on my floor was actually a ruthless billionaire CEO, and I had just walked straight into his trap.”