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My Fiancé Betrayed Me, So I Became His Uncle's Contract Wife

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 722    |    Released on: 04/08/2026

Camila's mind. Grandma

and had the surgery in time because Leo had pulled strings, using t

ie. Leo hadn't just failed to help; he might have t

Oh, I forgot, Leo said he lost that money in

dialed Leo's number. He pi

senses? I knew you couldn't l

ed?" Camila asked, using every ounce of

we already go over this? I looked into the best channels, but a match couldn't be

essed. "And the money I gave you

ou questioning me? Don't forget, your grandmother is currently in a M

threat against the people she loved most. The c

ent black. The phone slipped from her lim

roached throu

a pair of gleaming, impossibly expensive hand

faded int

llway. She was in a private, luxuriously appointed ho

eside her k

The owner of the sh

the caller ID: "

cks, was already shouting, "Camila! Where the hell have y

don't show up, they're going to cut off my

More gambling debts. Her adoptive

ed. "These aren't street thugs! They're

u understand? The phantom who moves markets, the man who can make a com

bed. "They said you're my 'asset' and yo

d laugh threatening to bubble up. She had nothing. H

go, everything can be discussed! You're beautiful, aren't yo

sick to her stomach. To her father, she w

ng. She just e

m Wayne came through, as i

ress, a time,

floor. They said this is your only cha

ost exclusive and expensive hotels in New York. A creditor who c

of one fire and straight in

suppos

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My Fiancé Betrayed Me, So I Became His Uncle’s Contract Wife
My Fiancé Betrayed Me, So I Became His Uncle's Contract Wife
“After three years of darkness, Camila finally regained her sight and rushed home to surprise her fiancé of five years. But the moment she opened the door, she found him wrapped around her sworn enemy, a vibrant new marriage certificate splayed on their coffee table. Her enemy flaunted the diamond ring and whispered a devastating truth into Camila's ear. The hit-and-run that left her blind three years ago wasn't an accident. It was the ultimate stake in a sick bet they had made to see how fast her fiancé would stray. He had played along for a cheap thrill, watching her lose her eyes, and then secretly embezzled the money meant for her grandmother's life-saving kidney transplant. When confronted, he shielded the other woman, twisted Camila's healing wrist, and threw her against the wall. "You have no money and your deadbeat dad owes a fortune. You'll come crying back to me." Standing in the cold hallway, her heart turned to ash. Her entire life, her love, and her very eyes had been nothing but a pawn in a rich girl's cruel game and a coward's vanity. Instead of begging, Camila calmly recorded her toxic father's threats, legally severed her adoptive ties, and took a cab to the most exclusive hotel in New York. She was going to accept a business marriage proposal from the "Ghost of Wall Street"-her ex-fiancé's terrifying, legendary uncle.”