Marrying The Cheating Ex's Billionaire Uncle

Chapter 6

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old morning air doing little to clear her head. When she f

she shared with Julian. The entire place was a stage, furnished with c

air freshener mad

until it was almost scalding. She scrubbed her skin raw, desperate to wash away t

her skin, his scent-that cold, clean smell

ng on his finger. The one thing she had treasured, now i

r beating down on her, and felt a wave of

e apart just to get revenge on a fam

r opening jolted her back

red roses, a carefully rehearsed l

ast night," he said, his voice soft and p

wrapped a towel around herself and

a sleepless night of shame and fury-and his last bit of anxiety vanis

ve you, Sera. Of course I want to marry you. I just want to b

practiced. A day ago,

st made her

wers. "I'm tired, Julia

ction he'd expected. She was supposed to

on the table and mo

ep back, avoiding his tou

rkened. "Sera, what's your pro

she repeated, her v

jewelry box. Inside was a diamond necklace, glittering under the

ance of his class, that no

ed just last week. She had begun to suspect it, but had refused to believe it-she had convinced herself that Julian was faithful to her alone. But after

, casually pulling out a Van Cleef & Arpels diamond necklace. S

adulterated disgus

he had someone on the side. "It's beautiful. But I think you bought it for th

bought one for Isabelle as well. He had no idea how she

, shutting the door firmly behind her. She leaned against it

a pawn. He was just an obsta

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Marrying The Cheating Ex's Billionaire Uncle

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“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.”