Flash Marriage To The Fake Comatose Billionaire

Chapter 5

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the grand staircase. She had seen the entire exchange from the upstairs landing. Phoenix br

It was... appraising. A flicker of something that

rine said, her voice crisp. "You handled her well. Th

daughter-in-law. She wanted a guard dog. One who would keep the other

of sleek, black metal. "This is your supplementary card. It has no pre-set

e surface, she allowed her eyes to widen with awe, a poor girl dazzled by unimaginable wealth. Inside, she felt noth

ing," she breathed, th

r tone shifting back to business. Her gaze sh

y care. I do not want the nurses handling the more... int

slight, hard thump. S

will personally administer a full-body s

id socialite. This meant touching him, all of him. It was a test of her nerve, especial

n or disgust. A faint sneer touched her lips. "Is

r of shock with one of solemn resolve. "No, Mrs. Sterling. Not at all

was to be handed a golden opportunity on a silver platter. A cha

our value here is tied directly to Cale. As long as he is in that bed,

enix standing alone, the cold, black card in her hand. It felt less

ical wing. Her steps were deliberate, her mind clear. This was just another

muscle atrophy, for the tell-tale pressure sores of a long-term invalid. She would search for

ul man encased in a prison of stillness. A nurse had already set out a basin of warm water, towels, and soap. The

oft, rhythmic beep of the heart moni

nt of antiseptic filling her lungs.

unresponsive face and spoke, he

g. Let's find out what

he first time in his ten months of deception,

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Flash Marriage To The Fake Comatose Billionaire

Dong Shengxue Romance

“Phoenix Tucker married a comatose billionaire to escape the deadly assassins hunting her. But her perfect, wealthy hideout quickly turned into a terrifying trap when she realized her "vegetable" husband, Cale Sterling, might be faking it. During a mandatory sponge bath, she noticed his muscles were like coiled steel, and his body reacted instinctively to her touch. That same night, when she sneaked out to an underground club in her assassin alter-ego, a masked man ambushed her. He possessed terrifying strength and the exact same cedarwood and snow scent as her comatose husband. He effortlessly pinned her against a brick wall, his body an unyielding cage. "They call you Whisper." He spoke her secret codename before vanishing into the shadows, leaving her breathless and terrified. Rushing back to the mansion, Phoenix viciously twisted the flesh of Cale's cheek until it bruised, desperate to force a reaction. Yet, he didn't even flinch. His heart monitor remained perfectly steady, absorbing the agonizing pain in total silence. She stared at the angry red marks on his flawless face, her mind reeling with dread and confusion. How could a man who endured such brutal torture without a single twitch be the same lethal predator who overpowered her hours ago? What kind of monster was sharing her bed? Dropping her timid country-girl facade, Phoenix locked her eyes on his still form. If her new husband wanted to play a deadly game of deception, she was going to tear off his mask and expose every secret he was hiding.”