His Captive Bride's Fight For Freedom

Chapter 2

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scared anymore - it was that her fear had peaked and turned into a col

in, she twisted her head violently

etallic taste of blood flooding her mouth. The t

ed him. His grip on her loose

knee up, hard,

ed not with retreat, but with a more dangerous fire of rage and conquest.

complex array of buttons a symbol of her hopelessness. Her breath came in short, sharp gasps, and e

uld have imagined. His hand sho

uel smile touched his

d on the gift box on the console table - solid wood, hea

t with all her might at th

x connected with the back of his hand with a sickening crunc

ed the electronic lock. Her eyes landed on the sma

nked i

shattered the silence, shrie

noise and the drug's effects felt lik

toward the floor-to-ceiling windows on the other side of the room. She didn't know why she ran that way. M

jump. A knot of ice formed in

from a side table. She spun around to face

ute. Her hand holding the statue was shaking, but she did

uld hear the frantic pounding of fee

. For the first time, he truly looked at her-disheveled,

er at her, his vo

rememb

f the bookshelf that was a hidden door,

and the sound of security slamming against the door pulled her back to reality. She lowered the

uite door burst open. The

scene: Cailin, clothes in tatters,

ers, clattering onto the marble floor

hing. She just clutched the torn pieces of her uniform to her chest. She didn't want to say a word. She just wanted to disappear. She k

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His Captive Bride's Fight For Freedom

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“Cailin was just a struggling temp worker trying to survive, until a simple delivery to a hotel suite turned into a nightmare. Inside the dark room, she was brutally attacked by Graham Shepherd, a ruthless billionaire in a drugged frenzy. He suffered from a severe phobia of human touch, but to his dark obsession, Cailin was the only woman his body didn't reject. To secure a healthy heir, Graham's powerful grandfather targeted Cailin. He paid off her greedy foster family with ten million dollars to legally buy her. "Marrying into the Shepherd family is an honor! It's time you paid us back!" her foster father sneered. Cailin was kidnapped and locked inside a massive estate. She was forced to sign a marriage certificate with the very monster who had assaulted her. Desperate, she offered Graham a cold contract to give him an heir in exchange for a secret divorce, but her desire to leave only enraged his possessive madness. When he tried to force himself on her again, she screamed for the servants to stop him. "Lock this door. No one brings her any food or water," Graham commanded coldly. Cailin was starved in the dark room for days, her body withering away. She was filled with despair and hatred. Why did she have to be the sacrificial lamb for this billionaire's sickness? Why did the family she trusted sell her out to a monster? Dragged down to the dining room, weak and starving, Graham forcefully held a piece of meat to her lips. "Eat." But as Cailin looked at the cruel men who had ruined her life, she turned her head away, her eyes burning with a silent vow to survive and escape this gilded hell.”