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Bound To The Ruthless Billionaire Proxy

Bound To The Ruthless Billionaire Proxy

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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 1248    |    Released on: Today at 11:11

ilently in th

less, drumming rhythm. The chill seeped through the

smelled like copper and decay. The cemetery workers had already retreated to the shelt

bed behind her ribs, but she ignored it. She just

tires on wet grave

curb directly behind her. The engi

car door s

the rain. He didn't carry an

oad shoulders blocking the wind. They moved in perfect sy

ve leather shoes splashed carelessly i

nd let out a loud, thea

and said, his voice s

les turned white. She refused to look at him. She kept her

et of his tailored coat. He pulled

ment directly into

getting wet. At the top of the page, stamped in dark

ly, dropping the fake sympathy. "A massive, devastat

throat. The cold air suddenly

her voice trembling but fierce. "H

pression twisted his f

d a thick finger at her. "Tell that to the SEC. Yo

er, invading he

nued. "They need a wife for Sterling. Sign the

n sheer defiance. The paper landed in a muddy

ying man to pay off a

signaled one of the bodygua

sly, the second bodyguard opened a massive, sprawling black golf umbrella over Roland. The wide canopy shielded Roland completely, trapping Elsie just outside its edg

hers. She could smell the expensive c

our mother's medical care at the facility is cut off today. And

chest. The dull ache behind her ribs

ithout the funds, her own heart condition was a death sentence. She would

y contract from the grass. He handed it back

olently she could barely lift her arm. The rain washe

iage. To be silent. Broken. But if I'm inside the Carlisle estate, I'll be closer to the truth. Her father had been framed. Every instinct

mbling

instead of paralyzing her. She lifted her eyes briefly toward the rectangle of wet earth tha

ting for him to hand it over. Her fingers closed around the cold metal, steady now. She pressed the tip to the

rious, ugly grin. He tucked it safely into

skin, but her eyes were no longer those of a cornered victim. They were sharp, un

ut clear over the drumming rain. "Enjoy it while you can. You

of unease skated behind his eyes. "Big words for

accord, forcing him to look down at her. "I have nothing left to lose-and a

bodyguards lunged to grab her arms, but she wrenched free with a swift, shar

em, "and I'll make sure my first act as Sterling Carlisle

the car door, and Elsie climbed in without assistance, gathering her soaked dres

oward the grave. Her eyes burned, but no more tears fell. I'll fi

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“Elsie stood completely alone in the pouring rain at her father's freshly dug grave. Before she could even mourn, a black SUV pulled up, and Roland Cantu shoved a marriage contract into her hands. He claimed her father had embezzled three billion dollars from the Carlisle group, leaving her with a massive debt. "Sign the marriage contract, and the debt is forgiven." When Elsie refused to marry a dying man, Roland threatened to instantly cut off her mother's life support and her own vital heart medication. Forced to sign, she was dragged to the Carlisle fortress, stripped of her clothes, scrubbed with harsh chemicals, and locked in a glass medical cage. Inside, she was guarded by Axel Stone, a ruthless proxy who treated her like a corporate assassin. When Elsie simply tried to give her dying husband a sip of water, Axel slapped the cup away and accused her of poisoning it. "Get on your knees and drink it." He violently forced her head toward the puddle on the cold floor, triggering a massive, near-fatal cardiac event. Even after she survived and proved her innocence, Axel still ordered her only warm meal thrown into the garbage disposal. Elsie didn't understand why her father was framed, or why she was trapped in this paranoid nightmare with a sadistic madman. But as she stared at the empty kitchen counter, her fear finally turned into burning anger. Since they desperately needed her alive to produce an heir and secure their trust fund, she would use their own leverage against them. She was going to demand a child through IVF, survive this prison, and tear this twisted family apart to clear her father's name.”