Betrayed Heiress: Marrying The Wall Street Devil

Chapter 8

Word Count: 824 | Released on: 13/05/2026

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ses of champagne in quick succession. Her cheeks were hot, and her mind was buzzing. She

faucet and splashed c

socialites walked in. They were Ina's "friends"-women

ed. "How are the reconci

ron's name. "Fine," she lie

gossip. "Did you see Buren Warner out there? God, he is gorgeous. I w

blood. The alcohol stripped away her usual caution. She wanted to tear down h

ainst the cold marble sink, crossing her arms defen

from a very reliable source that beneath that terrifying exterior, he is shockingly... underwhelming.

widened to the size of saucers. Then, they e

ling a petty, v

Through the inch-wide gap, a tall figure in a black tuxedo ha

ot been hiding-he had simply been walking to the private lounge down the hall when

door open with

ter died

s restroom. His face was a ma

ke they had just seen a ghost. They clutched their designer bags, l

reached out and pushed the heavy double

er. She tried to dart si

thumb pressing deeply into the soft skin, sending a jolt of sharp, electric pain radiating up to her shoulder. The heat of his palm seared through the thin fabric of her dress. He yanked her forward with brutal, effortless force. The sudden momentum stole the breath

ose was touching hers. His

n growled, his voice

elashes fluttered in pure terror.

jaw, his long fingers pressing into

oo much," h

is mouth dow

utal, punishing assault. He forced her li

fists against his solid chest, but it was like

dn't breathe. The cedarwoo

buckled, Buren abr

earing her red lipstick. He looked down

for that mouth

cked the door,

s were already spreading the rumor. By tomorrow, she would be

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“Ina Holman, heiress to a failing real estate empire, was forced to attend a high-stakes matchmaking meeting to secure a financial lifeline for her family. But the drink she was handed was secretly spiked. Desperate to avoid a public scandal that would ruin her father, she fled into a VIP elevator, only to fall directly into the arms of Buren Warner-the most ruthless billionaire predator on Wall Street. After a blurred, chaotic night, the nightmare truly began. A fabricated scandal of her hotel rendezvous hit the front pages. Her father slapped her across the face, using the disgrace as an excuse to freeze her accounts and kick her out onto the streets, legally severing her from the family trust before declaring bankruptcy. Even worse, her twin sister was killed in a sudden estate explosion. And the final, crushing blow? Ina discovered that her ex-boyfriend, Faron, the man supposed to save her family, was secretly gay. He and her best friend had orchestrated the drugging to destroy Ina's reputation, allowing Faron to break their alliance and keep his inheritance without suspicion. Stripped of her home, her family, and her dignity, Ina screamed in agony on the freezing streets. Her own father had murdered her sister for a fifty-million-dollar insurance payout and sacrificed Ina to hide his assets. The people she trusted most had conspired to ruin her life just for their own selfish greed. Driven into a corner with absolutely nothing left to lose, Ina stared at the cold, calculating billionaire who had tracked her down to an abandoned cliffside estate. "Marry me, and I will give you the power to destroy them all." To avenge her sister and crush the people who betrayed her, Ina signed her soul to the devil.”