Bound By Fate: The CEO's Reborn Bride

Chapter 7

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s cut through the reverend's chee

ne, frowned in sharp displeasure at the breach of decorum.

a malicious smile playing on her lips. She had just activated a pre-recor

illed the room. It was spliced toge

d out. "Marry that monster, Damian Mo

s were brutal, a direct and unforgiva

face a mask of cold, controlled fury. This was the u

eturned to his eyes. Maybe this was Chloe's re

A dangerous stillness settled over him, the kind that preced

to say these things, to record them as "insurance" in case she got cold feet about running away. She

ed. A second voice joined in, s

id. "Practice it. You need to sound convincing

reading through the room. The context of t

r. "Listen to your sister! You need to call him a monster, a cripple! Humiliate

dited recordi

ng Damian. It was a recording of June

this time. "No! I will not say such vile thi

, listening to the raw, undeniable proo

n't the edited clip. This was the raw file. In her

w, staring at June and Janie, who sat frozen, exposed and h

, leaving a ringing

d on his daughter and granddaughter, his face pur

pon us all!" he roared, h

dreds of New York's most influential pe

stumbling back

, capturing the moment of ultimate public disgrace. Guests were whispering furi

ld, a silent observer of her

eet it. The ice in his eyes had cracked. In it

eager "I do." She wasn't an enemy launching an attack. She

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“Chloe Beaumont thought she had a perfect life, until she woke up tied to a metal chair in a freezing warehouse. A hitman forced her to watch a live stream of a lavish wedding, where the groom was her fiancé, Braden, and the bride was her beloved stepsister, June. Through the screen, Braden coldly revealed their master plan. He had never loved Chloe; he only wanted her wealth and connections, while June was always his true prize. They had framed Chloe for insider trading to destroy her reputation and steal her company for pennies on the dollar. To add to the ultimate betrayal, June was already pregnant with Braden's child. "Finish her, and make sure it's clean." Braden ordered over the phone, claiming her worthless life was their final wedding gift. As the hitman plunged a knife into her heart, Chloe's despair morphed into pure, all-consuming hatred. How could the two people she trusted most build a perfect life entirely on top of her grave? Why had she been so blindly foolish to dismiss all their lies and coincidences as paranoia? Opening her eyes again, the agonizing pain and the grimy warehouse were completely gone. She was sitting in a luxurious hotel suite, dressed in expensive silk pajamas. It was exactly six years in the past, on the morning of her arranged wedding to the feared billionaire Damian Montgomery. This was the exact day June had tricked her into jilting Damian at the altar to run away with Braden. This time, Chloe smiled coldly, ready to walk down the aisle and drag her betrayers into an ocean of despair.”