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My Stranger Husband Is A Hidden Zillionaire

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 534    |    Released on: 21/04/2026

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r alarm. The sheer exhaustion of yesterday

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s she tapped the screen t

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outside." The li

pairs of jeans, and her toothbrush into a faded canvas duffel bag. S

he front doors of th

urb. It wasn't a flashy sports car, but

ing dark sunglasses and a crisp, charcoal button-down shirt. He looked entir

to her chest. She felt a hot f

. He didn't say a word. He just reache

t the deflated canvas. Hi

, staring at

tossed the bag inside. He

like expensive cologne and new car. She noticed

ack at her. "He's a coworker from the off

a sharp, calculating look in his gaze before he quickly look

led away fr

undown buildings faded into tree-lined streets a

. It was nice. Very nice. But it wasn't a billionaire's mansion. It w

y key fob against the security

said, holding the door for her.

e. She followed him

iating from Julian's shirt suddenly filled the tight space. Brook's breath caught in her th

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My Stranger Husband Is A Hidden Zillionaire
My Stranger Husband Is A Hidden Zillionaire
“To escape my abusive adoptive mother selling me to a loan shark for $50,000, I rushed to City Hall to marry a blind date. In a blind panic, I grabbed the wrong man. He was Julian Cardenas IV, a billionaire CEO who desperately needed a fake wife to dodge a corporate arranged marriage. We signed the papers on the spot. He became my legal shield. He moved me into his pristine penthouse and secretly protected me from my family's violent threats. When I broke down crying in the freezing cold, he quietly left me hot cocoa. For the first time in my life, I felt safe. But then, Julian overheard me complaining to my sister about my constantly breaking-down car, groaning that I had to "get rid of this baby four times." He thought I meant abortions. The man who was slowly melting my frozen heart instantly turned to ice. He threw away the dinner he had specially bought for me, his eyes filled with absolute disgust and blinding rage. I was left entirely confused and terrified. Why did my savior suddenly look at me like I was the most repulsive thing in the world? What had I done to deserve this sudden cruelty? I thought this fake marriage was my ticket out of hell. I didn't realize I had just locked myself in a cage with a furious, ruthless CEO who now wanted to destroy me.”