Betrayed Bride: Claimed By The Ruthless Boss

the thick carpet of the hotel corridor. Her chest tightened with every step. P

ng to the VIP parking garage. The air ins

c sound echoed off

d. She followed the sound, her p

in the corner. The tinted window was rolled dow

ng the so

wait, someon

s voice was breathless, stick

epped closer, her eyes locking o

the backseat. His hands were ta

tasted copper. The sharp pain was the only

ving. "Today is just a show. I just need to

gging into Preston's shoulders. "When do I get her m

voice cold and detached. "Then we'll have her committed. A

just break her heart; it turned her veins to ice. They wer

clutch. She pulled out her phone, her thumb

to the gap in the window. T

es. She captured every vile wor

sound. She turned on her heel and walked b

the vanity mirror. She grabbed a concealer stick and aggressive

at the door. "Al

her tight lungs. She opened the door, a fl

Blinding spotlights hit her instantly. Hun

stood Preston. He wore a tailored tuxedo

idesmaid dress. She caught Preston's ey

gainst the marble floor with the heavy, rhy

and opened his book, his voice booming ov

a Barrera, tak

was dea

mocking laugh. It echoed

ngle, pre-programmed tap, she bypassed the hotel's unsecured media network-a backdoor she had easily slipped into using he

hich had been displaying their romantic en

video played. I

bout the psychiatric ward blasted thr

ough the crowd of hundreds.

ered. His face turned the color

er face, using her bouquet as a shield aga

up from her chair. Her face was purple with rage. "Cu

white veil from her hair. She thr

t's microphone. "The

ute chaos, Alyssa grabbed the heavy skirt of her dress, turn