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Escaping My Vicious Billionaire Husband

Chapter 6 

Word Count: 622    |    Released on: Today at 15:01

oors of the dressi

in a razor-sharp, custom black suit th

he stylists and lande

ltered for a fra

ding down to the floor. The makeup hid her bruises,

Ferris's chest. For one dangerous s

e crashed into his mind. The heat in hi

entire styling team. They scurried

warm hands heavily on her bare shoulders. His grip was

against the sensitive skin of her neck,

her reflection in the mirror. "Do not

t. Her long eyelashes hid the

and forcefully tucked it

moving in perfect sync down the plus

hampagne roses filled the corners. Professional light

and respected broadcast journalist, st

e demeanor shifted. The cold monster vanished. In

is hand resting protectively on

on the main ca

de," Paige began, her voice smooth. "Tell me,

and. He laced his fingers through hers,

c lie about love at first sight and finding light in the darkne

ed forward, her

s ago, you were at the center of a horrific scandal. Sitting

. The heavy makeup couldn't hide the

up. The urge to scream I was frame

r panic. He mo

and pulled her flush against his chest, physi

to the camera, his voice thick with protective devotio

r chin up and pressed his lip

is fingers dug brutally into the muscle of

ality. She forced her lips into a s

alled out. "That was

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Escaping My Vicious Billionaire Husband
Escaping My Vicious Billionaire Husband
“Colette stepped out of the federal prison, finally breathing the air of freedom after two agonizing years. But instead of a bus home, a black armored SUV blocked her path. Ferris Vance's men kidnapped her right at the gates. He forced her to sign a marriage certificate, threatening to completely destroy her father's legacy if she refused. The nightmare had only just begun. She soon learned her father had been driven to suicide anyway. Dragged into the Vance estate, Colette was beaten bloody by the family of Ellie, the girl she supposedly wronged. Ferris paraded her in a pure white gown for the cameras, playing the fiercely devoted husband. But the second the lenses turned away, he forced her into a coarse maid's uniform, making her scrub the freezing marble floors on her hands and knees. "Your life isn't even worth the dirt on my shoes." Ferris whispered those words as he threw his muddy boots at her bruised face. She was nothing but a piece of bleeding bait, a prop meant to lure his missing lover out of hiding. She was tortured and humiliated for a crime she had absolutely nothing to do with. The sheer injustice of paying the price for another woman's disappearance tore her soul apart. When he cornered her in the bathroom, the last thread of Colette's sanity snapped. She hurled a bucket of filthy water right into his face, broke out of his grip, and threw herself out a window into a freezing storm. This time, she chose to escape, even if it meant death.”