Bought By The Cold Billionaire Husband

Chapter 4

Word Count: 723 | Released on: 22/04/2026

carrying her down the hallway. He kicked op

th, he was over her, his heavy body pinning her down. He yanked at he

dy betrayed her, a traitorous heat pooling in her stomach. He

much. It wa

d in her mind. Pale

is wrist, her fingers tight

pants. His eyes, dark with desire,

he forced the words out, her voice barely a whis

replaced by a cold fury that made her flinch. He pull

ed, his voice low and deadl

, sitting up and clutching he

d off the bed, putting distance between them as if

reaming down her face. "The hospital called

is hands clenching into fists. "You planned this.

I did

t heaving. He looked at her with pure disgust. "Using sex

, yanking open a drawer. He pulle

redit card. He walked back to

. The humiliation of the act was worse than any physical pain. She gasped, h

ice devoid of any emotion. "

she had forced herself to touch, to kiss, was lookin

ease list

at the door. "Before I call se

over to the window. He stared out

he blanket, resting near her trembling fingers. She pic

had the money.

was a piece

acket, and ran. She didn't look back as she fled the apa

e run out of the building and into the street. He pulled a pack of cig

uttered, his eyes cold

transaction alerts for the supplementary card. "I'll be watching every notification," he mu

e. He thought he had her figured out. He thoug

st destroyed the only ch

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“I sold myself into a loveless marriage for $500,000 just to afford my little niece's life-saving surgery. But my new husband, Kash, despised me, completely convinced I was a shameless gold-digger after his assets. At 2:00 AM, he called to demand I fulfill my end of our twisted bargain: giving him an heir. He forced me to sign a supplementary agreement surrendering all custody rights before I was even pregnant, treating me like a rented womb he bought at auction. When my niece's condition suddenly worsened and I desperately begged him for a $50,000 advance, he hurled a black credit card directly at my face, leaving a stinging red welt. "Take the money and get out," he sneered, his eyes filled with absolute disgust. He immediately set up real-time transaction alerts to track my every purchase, waiting to catch me on a selfish shopping spree. He thought I was a parasite, completely unaware that every single penny went straight to the pediatric intensive care unit. Even my abusive former guardians cornered me at the fertility clinic, loudly mocking me for selling my body while my niece was dying. I endured the degrading contracts, the cold IVF appointments, and Kash's relentless contempt, suffocating under the weight of his cruel assumptions. Why did he have to strip away my dignity when he already owned my life on paper? But as I clutched the hospital receipt that finally secured my niece's surgery, the fear inside me died. With a new career starting tomorrow and a high-powered lawyer suddenly stepping in to audit my stolen inheritance, I was done playing the helpless victim. I was going to show my arrogant husband exactly what happens when you push a desperate woman too far.”