Sold To My Ex's Billionaire Uncle

Chapter 4

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iece of trash. She stood there for a moment, the humiliati

ay, and the quickest way w

. The crystal chandeliers seemed to mock her with their brilliance. The well-dre

e, fear, and the cold, hard text

e cat dragged in. Did you

, saccharine, and s

of faux concern and triumphant glee. Irva, in a new Chanel suit that probably cost

ace. Judith's text. The wrong room number. The

igned to ruin her, to free Tristan from their e

relief, this rage. It burned away the shame an

w, deliberate pace. A faint, h

et but cutting. "You should really be in Hollywood. It's a s

ression melting into one of wounded innocence. "Kelsey, what are

shoulder. "It's over between us. After last night, you..." He trailed

bitter it almos

nged by our grandfathers. You don't have the authority to declare it 'over'."

ame? You spend the night with another man and now you want to cling to Trista

oice remaining level, which only seemed to infuriate Irva more. "Y

her eyes welling with crocodile tears. "T

d annoyed. "Kelsey, stop it! You're making a scene

ow, felt like nothing. A pinprick. She was alread

o to your grandfather. Go to Mr. Mckay and ask him to dissolve the

n his eyes. He was terrifie

inued her performance, playing the victim, accusing Kelsey of being a shameless harlot.

action. "You crazy bitch, let him g

contract, her symbol of bondage, slipped fro

ker of old habit,

er heel, sharp and cruel, slamm

age?" Irva sneered, grindin

folder wasn't just paper. It was Leo's life. It was

eyes made Irva flinch. The anger was gone

g cold a

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Sold To My Ex's Billionaire Uncle

Anabella Brianes Romance

“Kelsey's son was dying, and the medical bills were a six-figure death sentence. To save him, her stepmother forced her to a hotel to sleep with her loathsome fiancé. But she entered the wrong suite and spent the night with a terrifying stranger. The next morning, she saw the magazine on the table and her blood ran cold. The man was Burleigh Mckay IV, the ruthless, untouchable billionaire-and her fiancé's uncle. She ran, but a man like him owned the world. He tracked her down and threw a brutal contract in her face, buying her body for three months in exchange for her son's life. She became his secret possession. Her fiancé publicly dumped her for his mistress, and her stepmother threatened to have her son killed in the hospital if she didn't extort five million dollars from the billionaire. Driven to a corner, Kelsey took a dangerous stunt double job to earn the money herself. But the lead actress was her fiancé's mistress. She deliberately pushed Kelsey into a deep water tank, triggering her crippling phobia of drowning. As the dark water filled her lungs, Kelsey felt nothing but agonizing despair. She had sold her dignity, her body, and her soul just to keep her son safe, yet they still wanted her dead. Just as she lost consciousness, a massive splash broke the surface. The untouchable billionaire had dived in. And as he dragged her out and breathed life into her lungs, he finally recognized her scent. She was the nameless girl who had saved his life five years ago.”