Craving Touch, I Wed My Ex-Fiancé's Nemesis

Chapter 6 Investment and Freedom

Word Count: 626 | Released on: 04/08/2026

nsion had shifted. Anastasia was wrapped in his

his tone neutral. "Are you planning on going back to the

heat to her ears. She cleared her throa

row. "So you're plannin

"Not living together would make this marriage look fake,

ckle and didn't argue. I

ce with him kept her damn symptoms at bay, quiet as a sleeping c

Mr. Sharpe, I'm curious. Why did you a

ne, I do need a wife. And two, watching Juston Cro

t the underlying message: he held a grudge

essed. "I thought the Sharpe

es, marrying the sole survivor of the Beaumont family i

new her background. He even knew the "v

oy pawn. Now she saw he was somethi

d me," she state

e marrying a complete stranger," he replied, as

not as simple as she had thought. She thought she

ntered. "Did you marry me just

harp, cutting stra

watching the city lights streak by.

sses, freedom to find the truth, freed

time, it was a silence filled with

r of the polo club's lot but didn'

ddenly, "is more than just that of a fiancé. He

rception. This man wasn't just d

his head, his blue eyes piercing in the d

a beat. He saw r

n calm. "Does this have any

'wife's' true situation helps me assess t

th detached and brutally accurate. It left her with no

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Craving Touch, I Wed My Ex-Fiancé's Nemesis

Tangye Wanzi Romance

“For six years, Anastasia lived as the obedient, traumatized fiancée of Juston Cross, relying on his wealthy family after a fire destroyed her own. But during a high-society gathering, Juston publicly humiliated her just to make his mistress, Chanel, smile. Then, he dragged Anastasia away and made an absurd demand. He ordered her to marry another man. "Chanel's family is forcing her to marry Ennis Sharpe, and it would destroy her. You marry him instead. It's a fake marriage so Chanel can be free." Juston commanded her coldly, reminding her that she would be dead in the gutter if his family hadn't taken her in. He expected her to obediently act as a human shield for his true love, arrogantly promising he would take her back once the dust settled. Looking at the man she had devoted herself to, Anastasia finally saw the grotesque truth. Six years of enduring his emotional abuse were a joke. She was just a pathetic charity case to be used and discarded. Instead of crying or begging, Anastasia calmly agreed to his plan. She walked straight to Ennis Sharpe-the dangerous, powerful heir, and the only man whose mere touch miraculously cured her crippling panic attacks. "I need a legal husband, and you need a wife. It's a fair trade." She didn't just want an escape. She was going to become Mrs. Sharpe, partner with the enemy, and make the Cross family pay for everything they stole.”