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Bound To The Monster Who Ruined Me

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 785    |    Released on: 12/05/2026

the apartment building and threw herself into a cab, scre

. The sharp smell of bleach hit her nose.

cal wing, Brenda was slumped on a plastic cha

ing deep into Ayleen's arm. "Duard hit a li

om the shadows. He was a lawyer. He

e flat. "If the compensation isn't wired immediately, Mr. Avery will

ts danced in her vision. Her knees buckled, and her

sed you! We fed you! It's time you pay

taste grounded her. She pulled out her phone an

hey heard the Avery name was tied to a multi-mi

wn car arranged by Adrian. She twirled the rose nec

from Ayleen: Did you see my ne

els gave her a sick, twisted sense of satisfaction. She needed Ayleen to know that even if she was currently being given the cold shoulder, her situation was still i

on the Upper East Side. Haleigh stepped onto

ng room shut off. A doctor walked out. "He's stable.

detected the massive liability lawsuit tied to the Avery group and, acting on strict risk contr

er personal patents. She turned and

massive black Rolls-Royce glided to

Watts, the Doyle family butler, sta

rds materialized behind her. They grabbed her sho

eavy thud. Ayleen beat he

a tissue. "Madam Mati

state. Ayleen was marched into an antique study.

string of wooden prayer beads between her fingers. Her eyes dr

me?" Ayleen demanded

venomous sound. She tossed a th

a commanded. "And I will w

ed in horror. "No.

A security video played. It showed Duard Avery tryi

a lethal whisper, "this video goes to the po

ntil the skin broke. She stared at her pathetic father

into a suffoc

es. A single tear sl

pered. Her voice wa

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“Ayleen Avery was just a struggling hotel worker trying to survive her shift. But during a sudden blackout, she accidentally stumbled into the pitch-black VIP suite of a ruthless billionaire driven mad by chronic insomnia. Calmed only by her unique natural scent of roses and rain, the terrifying man attacked her from the shadows and forced himself on her. Terrified and broken, Ayleen fled at dawn, unknowingly leaving behind her late mother's antique rose necklace in his bed. Her greedy coworker found the necklace, claimed to be the woman from that night, and was instantly swept into a life of luxury. Meanwhile, Ayleen was blackmailed into a forced marriage with her attacker-Cassius Doyle-to save her adoptive father from prison. Deceived by the stolen necklace, Cassius believed Ayleen was a manipulative spy. He brought the coworker into their home and paraded her around the master bedroom. "In this house, you are lower than the dirt on my shoes." He choked Ayleen, forced her to sleep in a damp storage room, and treated her with violent disgust while pampering the thief. Ayleen was suffocating in absolute despair. She had lost her innocence, her freedom, and her mother's only relic to a vicious liar. She couldn't understand how this all-powerful man could be so completely blind. Why couldn't he recognize the very scent that had cured his agonizing madness? Staring at the dark bruises he had just left on her neck, Ayleen wiped the blood from her lip. She would endure this three-month marriage to secure her family's safety, but once the contract ended, she would expose the truth and tear down the fake savior he cherished so much.”