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Bound To The Masked Comatose Billionaire

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 871    |    Released on: Today at 11:41

amen. She pointed out that she had just washed his entire upper

eaction was delayed. He added that the lower half of the body was much more s

nly reached past Benjamen and pinched

d. His bicep jerked, the muscle contra

onto Benjamen. She demanded to know how a brain-d

ted at the top of his lungs about a critical, life-threatening reflex seizure, throwing out terri

tasted blood. The sharp pain was the only thing stop

ieve a word he said. But she remembered she was a host

ter splashed over the edge and soaked into the carpet. She told B

off the silk pajamas and pulled on a pair of faded jeans and a plain g

toward the bedroom door. Victoria suddenly

to know where Chloe thought she was going,

ded copy of the prenup from her bag and shoved it toward Victoria. She stated clea

hade of purple. She hissed a warning, telling Chloe not

st Victoria, and hurried down the stairs. She needed to ge

threw the duvet off. He sat up violently and ripped the silicone

nd slammed him against the wall. He gritted his teeth an

surrender. He stammered that it was the onl

-ceiling window. He watched Chloe's small figure walk out of th

He wanted to know exactly where this thorny wo

anhattan. She walked down a dark alley and entered the

oyee locker room. She changed into a tailored black w

y. He warned everyone that a top-tier VIP had booked

th. She needed this high-paying job to pay for

s. She pushed open the heavy soundproof doors. The booming bass

he expertly dodged the wandering hands of drunk Wa

booths on the second floor. She approached

her sofa. He wore a sleek, black night-ma

fresh drink. She glanced up, and her eyes locked

ent a terrifying shockwave through Chloe's s

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Bound To The Masked Comatose Billionaire
Bound To The Masked Comatose Billionaire
“I was an orphan bought by the wealthy White family, but they never treated me as their own. To save their real daughter from marrying a heavily burned, comatose man, my adoptive mother threatened to pull the plug on my grandmother's ventilator. I was forced to take her place and marry the brain-dead heir of the Sterling family. My adoptive family locked me up and mocked me. My ex-boyfriend dumped me to get engaged to their real daughter, who proudly admitted she had framed me to ruin my graduation and my life. At the terrifying Sterling estate, my new step-mother-in-law humiliated me with a brutal prenup, warning me I would leave with absolutely nothing. I was treated like disposable trash by everyone I ever trusted, suffocating in a nightmare I couldn't escape. To secure my grandmother's medical fees and buy my ultimate freedom, I was forced by the terrifying family patriarch to sign a degrading contract. "Produce a legal heir with Axel within one year, and you get one hundred million dollars." How was I supposed to get pregnant by a man who had been a vegetable for two years? Driven by sheer desperation and the heavy, sweet aphrodisiac burning in the dim bedroom, I tremblingly reached out and unbuttoned my comatose husband's pajamas. But the moment my fingers brushed his scorching skin, the "brain-dead" man's dark, dangerous eyes suddenly snapped open.”