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My Fake Husband Is A Zillionaire

My Fake Husband Is A Zillionaire

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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 1275    |    Released on: Today at 08:51

e're finally going

office, wanting to share this good

er chain threaded through the band of a ring. The inside of the ring was engraved with their names. It was an engagement gift from he

rpr

died on h

carelessly on the carpet. Further in, a scrap of pink lace. And crumpled o

came a thick, unmistakable rhythm of wet, heavy breathing. The soun

e fr

the room tilted. Her fingers clamped around th

o the plush carpet, muffling her steps. She pushe

. Young. Beautiful in a way that felt like

trailing down his bare chest. She didn't

r fiancée might find o

tter if she finds out? Her pathetic little company depends entirely o

nings reached up and brushed

f she had any sense, she'd take the hint and spread her legs for me

aybe she doesn't know

tightened on the woman's hips. "After

ten seconds. Ex

surged through Addie's veins

. Before Jennings could react, she swung he

tion?" Her voice shook, but her eyes w

however, didn't flinch. He rubbed his jaw, then slowly-in

tingly calm. "What do you want

fa

he bed. "This is just a transaction. Money exchanged for physical release. It means nothing. My heart still belongs to y

hit her so hard

efended him when friends said he was too slick, too ambitious, too goo

t all," she said, her v

ed. "Guilt? The person who

And yet you've been parading around like some virtuous saint, refusing to let me touch you

ring to hide his contempt. Because he knew-he had always known-that she had

his tone almost gentle. "The wedding is in two weeks. You're g

e body trembl

from the bathroom counter and h

spat, sickened b

lasp gave way with a sharp snap. She stared at the ring resting in her palm, the diamond glinting under the bath

ff his bare chest and clattered to the t

worker off the street than spend one

stormed out, slamming the d

a blast of icy wind hit her face, sharp and biting. O

tears and fury, Addie didn't see the uneven pavement. Her heel caught on a crack.

ever

ref

She clutched the stranger's a

and worn, but beneath the grime, his features were unexpectedly striking-sharp and well-d

managed, still

when that unbearable vo

throwing yoursel

ilding, water still dripping from his h

woman of your word. You found

rely contained surged

etting go of the man's arm, she pulled herself closer, wr

empt. "Did you actually believe you were the only

of yourself. In my eyes, y

, Addie pressed a kiss to th

to hear. "I would rather marry him-a complete stranger-than spe

ough the stranger's, her

turning her back on Jennings. "We'

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My Fake Husband Is A Zillionaire
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“Addie stood outside the hotel suite, clutching a velvet box to surprise her fiancé. Instead of a romantic reunion, she pushed open the door to find a red stiletto on the carpet and her fiancé, Jennings, tangled in bed with a blonde stranger. What shattered her wasn't just the betrayal, but his casual cruelty. "Without my money, she'd be bankrupt in a month. She's a bore," Jennings scoffed to his mistress. When Addie dumped him on the spot, Jennings made good on his threat. He instantly pulled all her startup's funding, pushing her life's work to the brink of collapse. Even worse, her own father disowned her, demanding she apologize to the cheating heir just to save their families' corporate merger. Cornered, humiliated, and stripped of everything, Addie made a reckless, insane decision. To permanently sever ties and spite them all, she grabbed a random, dusty construction worker she bumped into on the street and dragged him straight to City Hall. "I need you to marry me. Right now." She thought she was just using a penniless stranger for a quick, paper marriage. But a week later, an impossible $50 million anonymously dropped into her failing company's account, and a predatory client who harassed her was brutally beaten by terrifying men in bespoke suits. Addie stared at her quiet, sweet "construction worker" husband, suddenly realizing she had accidentally married the most ruthless billionaire in Chicago.”