Marrying The Cheating Ex's Billionaire Uncle

Chapter 3

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ading warmth to her limbs. Seraphina's body grew nu

ately searching for anything. She didn't want to see J

thetic, insignificant. He had to be handsome, powerful, and

et types, too polished and predatory. She skippe

he saw

drinking it, merely letting the amber liquid catch the dim light. He wore a well-tailored charcoal su

nose, a firm jaw, and thin lips pressed into a severe line. He looked like a Roman statue, all hard angles

tared for a

was just dazed and adrift. She felt utterly e

e kind of man who didn't need to perform or pretend. He simply existed, and the whole space se

ep, subtle luster of custom craftsmanship. Everything about him, from the cut of his su

. Was she really going to do this? Throw herself at a

of laughter came

onal voic

ntended for a proposal. The future she had imagined with Julian would

r approach, because he

omplex gray. They were sharp and perceptiv

er pain, all her humiliation, everything that had gone so terrib

l made her bold, or perhaps just stupid.

ass down with a sharp clink, spilling a

ed the ring on the table

her voice rough and l

for a long, unreadable moment. Then he reached out, picked

voice rough from the a

s again, then flickered briefly downward to t

She had really done it.

on the table. Slowly, deliberately, she broug

t was a challenge, a plea,

surprise, finally broke through th

ow and resonant: "You

in control. It was the laugh of a woman who had lost ever

e barely a whisper. "But to

the seat beside him, her thigh pressing agains

with you.

ening beneath the fine wool of his suit. She caught his s

refuse. She braced herself. In trut

tled firmly and gently on t

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Marrying The Cheating Ex's Billionaire Uncle

Dolorita Drinker Modern

“For three years, Seraphina played the perfect, supportive girlfriend to Julian, a supposedly struggling student, hoping his love would save her from a vicious step-family. But when she finally knelt down to propose, he fled in a panic. Following him to an exclusive club, she uncovered a shattering truth: he was actually a billionaire heir, and their entire relationship was nothing but a cruel bet. Hiding in the shadows, she listened as Julian bragged to his wealthy friends. "I'll have my fun, and then I'll dump her." He mocked her innocent devotion, laughing about how her desperate love was a pathetic joke. Her three years of sacrifice meant absolutely nothing. To make matters worse, she soon learned her stepmother was already secretly plotting to marry her stepsister off to Julian, stealing her only way out. A frozen, suffocating rage consumed her heart. How could someone casually destroy another person's life for sport? She refused to be his naive, helpless victim anymore. If her purity was just a punchline to his arrogant friends, she would show him exactly how ruthless she could be. In a reckless act of revenge, she threw herself at a cold, commanding stranger in the bar, leaving her late mother's ring behind in his hotel bed. But when she later crossed paths with the stranger, she froze. He was Damian Carlisle-Julian's untouchable, ruthlessly powerful uncle. "If your concern is about me, you can relax. That night was my first time as well." Staring at the most dangerous man in New York, Seraphina didn't run. Instead, she knew exactly who she was going to marry to destroy them all.”