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Marrying The Cheating Ex's Billionaire Uncle

Chapter 7 

Word Count: 779    |    Released on: Today at 15:15

cked. Seraphina wasn't

d respected everything else about him-because she had believed, foolishly, that he deserved it. And Julian, for his part, had treated her like she was too t

ng three years of watching Julian perform had taugh

ally protective of. He took it everywhere, even

door, leaving in a huff after her rejection. H

walk-in closet a

items-workout clothes, a towel, sneak

de lining, her fingers brushed agai

d over her as she pulled it out. I

so many secrets woul

tected. She tried his birthday. Incorr

ogant and superficial. The password

the license plate of his favorite lim

one un

sspool. Dozens of conversations with different

el named Amber Tucker. They had a da

ntless other women, each

ross a photo of Julian with his arm around a brunette in what was clearly a hotel bed, something small and sh

raphed tha

Selfies of Julian with a rotating cast of

e, encrypted email address she

racks, her finger slipped

r eye: Loft 7B, Greene St

the file. A scanned copy of a pro

lisle. He had secretly p

se. The place he to

as proof of financial deception. He had li

copy of the

r intrusion, powered it down, and placed it back in its hidden pock

d when the old butler answered. "I need you to keep an eye on Julian Carlis

the steady reply. "I'll have s

e in her inbox. She didn't feel triumphant. She didn't feel vindicated. She just

enough to

t. She would wait. She wou

ooked out the window. The s

t's... incident. She needed to see a doctor, just in case. She had been re

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Marrying The Cheating Ex's Billionaire Uncle
Marrying The Cheating Ex's Billionaire Uncle
“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.”