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Wrong Room, Secret Billionaire Husband

Wrong Room, Secret Billionaire Husband

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Chapter 1 You will marry him

Word Count: 986    |    Released on: Today at 10:10

the right side, Jean-Pierre.

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oo loose, and every seam reminded her that it had been pulled from somewhere no one cared to look. Around Bella, Manhattan's most expensive

of peonies, per

he did not look at Amara at first. Her attention stayed fixed o

ing Bella's plac

tened. "What are y

waiting downstairs. You will

d one by one, c

inued, finally turning toward her. "The

rt

man who had held her hand in Central Park only last week and promised

, the secrecy, and Bella's

whispered. "They say he

dith said sharply. "Tha

ce wore a wounded expression so false it was

ara," Bella said, "there's

did no

fficult lately. Ungrateful. I want you

ened at her sides.

erosity for twenty years and never once being grateful." She smiled. "Get on your knees

te fell

Amar

faltered. "Wha

logize for existing, an

a's face. "You un

e turned on Amara with fury darkening her face. "

won

hter stared at each other. Then Judith g

"and you will marry Atticus Pennington. That is not a request. That is

a thick stack of papers onto the table. The

ptial a

gn

gnature line. Her name

have done for us? They took us in. They fed you, clothed

Amara looked at her reflection in the gilded mirror: pale face,

ll make one phone call. You will never work in this cit

led over her li

e door. "Five minu

hing herself back into the

. Her hand shook, but t

before anyone c

ed her forehead to the cool wallpaper and tried to breathe. Ca

ct you, Am

ut deeper th

elevator. A ballroom door opened down the hall, a

In front of everyone. Said his fam

heir world. Love was a currenc

n the cold concrete air. A black-suited d

nington,"

ent dread

rld outside sealed away. Exhaustion dragged her down. A faint sand

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as no lon

re was only darkness and a slice of moonlight. Pan

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massive bed with imp

stretched shadows across dark wood walls. Opposi

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Wrong Room, Secret Billionaire Husband
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“I was shoved into a cheap, ill-fitting wedding dress while my stepsister Bella twirled in a custom Vera Wang gown. My mother coldly ordered me to take Bella's place and marry Atticus Pennington, a man rumored to be a violent, disfigured cripple. "Bella is marrying Carter," my mother announced. Carter was my fiancé of five years. I later caught them hooking up in a hotel bathroom. Carter laughed, telling Bella our engagement was just a transaction to steal my research data. My mother threatened to destroy my life if I didn't marry the "monster," claiming I owed the family for taking me in as a stray. She sold me off for fifty thousand dollars to pave the way for her precious biological daughter. My family, the man I loved... they had all used me, betrayed me, and thrown me to the wolves. I was completely alone. But when I was locked in the dark master suite with my new husband, I discovered a terrifying secret. Atticus Pennington wasn't crippled or disfigured at all. He was a devastatingly handsome, incredibly powerful billionaire in his prime, faking his injuries to flush out his enemies. Looking into his cold, calculating eyes, I didn't run. Instead, I proposed a marriage of convenience. It was time to stop playing the victim, take my place as the lady of the Pennington empire, and make everyone who betrayed me pay.”