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Bound By Contract: The Possessive CEO's Bride

Chapter 6 

Word Count: 776    |    Released on: Today at 11:44

s heavy hand rested firmly on the small of her back, pushing her forward. He

as pacing furiously. Kallie sat on a velvet sofa,

hen she saw Kaylee standing there, soaking wet, her face

!" Donita stormed forward. She was so blinded by anger she co

s been waiting in the upstairs guest room for an hour

eave. Pure revulsion washed over her. She instinctively

er right hand high in the air and swung it down with all h

's hand rushed toward Kaylee. She squeeze

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hoed through the lar

t a blood-cur

r. His massive hand was clamped around her arm like a steel vice

ward. The older woman flew back two meters and crashed hard

her dislocated wrist. Her face was twisted in agon

d her mother sit up. Only then did she look up to i

ed on the marble floor. At the exact same moment, the arrogant fury vanished from Donita's face. As a woman who spent her life trying to claw her way in

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ed terror. She looked like she was going to throw up, realizing she had just

ogrammed handkerchief from his breast pocket. He slowly and

fabric onto the floor right at Donita's f

e, shielding her completely from their view. His deep vo

ce my legal wife. Mr

nita and Kallie's jaws dropped. They s

.." Kallie's voice cracked. Her ey

The look was so terrifying that Kallie choke

attempting to salvage some authority. "Mr. B

certificate, her matters became my ma

uffocated the room. "I understand you are h

rembling. "I... I was just

the crystal box. If you don't, the Fletcher Corporation will enter

to-the-cent figures of the

es shattered completely. She

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Bound By Contract: The Possessive CEO's Bride
Bound By Contract: The Possessive CEO's Bride
“Kaylee's family was drowning in debt, and her stepmother locked her inside a freezing bedroom. To save their bankrupt company, they decided to sell her off to a sixty-five-year-old man with a disgusting reputation. They cut off her allowance and confiscated the only precious keepsake her dead mother had ever left her. "Put on the engagement dress, or I will smash your mother's crystal box into a million pieces." Terrified of the old man, Kaylee risked her life by jumping out of the second-story window into a violent storm. She hit the muddy ground hard, twisting her ankle and tearing her skin on rusted iron gates as she escaped into the pitch-black night. Dragging her bleeding bare feet across the cold sand, her lungs felt like they were filled with broken glass. She didn't understand why she had to be the sacrifice for their endless greed, or how they could be so cruel as to hold her dead mother's memory hostage. She had absolutely nowhere to go, and the old man's cars were already pulling into the estate to claim her. Cornered by the blinding headlights of a motorcade on the beach, she threw herself at the feet of Ernest Blackwell, the most ruthless billionaire in New York. "Marry me! You need a wife, and I need a husband right now!" To buy her freedom and crush the family that sold her, she chose to sign a twenty-million-dollar fake marriage contract with the devil himself.”