His Forbidden Canary: Escaping The Contract

Chapter 2

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along the villa's private driveway, stopping in

the car, his gaze sweeping over the brigh

ed Ferrari was parked there, the door left carel

signature metal lighter, flicking it open and closed,

on the night breeze. It was faint, but

listening. He pushed the car door open, h

side of the villa, toward the garage. The side door w

hed silently,

y pressing Annabel against the hood of his Ferr

r. Her hands pushed uselessly against his

The contract didn't say this..

the contract. Here, I make the rules

d the girl. She was the Beaumont's daughter, the one he'd se

not tolerate Julian committing such a filthy, disgusting act

frontation would only make thin

o his car, his expressi

hand moved to the center of the steeri

EEE

orn blast shattered the dead silenc

oze. Startled by the sudden noise, his f

th, she shoved him away and scrambled to the other

d clothes. He peered out of the garage, bu

enly as it had begun, al

he garage, looked around, and finally ret

he engine, driving smoothly up the

in the living room, the front door opened. The b

Carlisle's voice was quiet, but

e froze, replaced by surprise and a flicker

m, landing on the trembling,

ers battered by rain. The sight of them sent

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His Forbidden Canary: Escaping The Contract

Kattie Eaton Romance

“After her family went bankrupt and her father was imprisoned, Annabel had no choice but to sign a debt-repayment contract to survive. She never expected the buyer to be Julian Sharpe, her former fiancé. He didn't want her labor; he wanted her absolute degradation. He forced her into a ridiculous evening gown, parading the former heiress as his bought "canary." When she resisted his assault, he dragged her into a guest room and tied her ankle to the bedpost with a silk leash. "Remember, Annabel, from the moment you signed that contract, you have no dignity left." Julian sneered, treating her worse than a stray dog. Annabel trembled in the dark, her tears soaking the tangled fabric of her dress. She was the Beaumont princess he once swore to cherish. Why was he torturing her with such vicious, humiliating hatred? She thought her life was completely over, trapped in this beautiful cage with no way out. Until the bedroom door was violently kicked open. Landon Carlisle, Julian's terrifyingly powerful cousin and the true master of the estate, stepped through the frame. He lifted Julian by the throat, threw him aside like a piece of trash, and quietly knelt on the floor to untie her leash. "Let her go." Landon ordered, his cold gray eyes locking onto her terrified blue ones, and Annabel realized her fate had just taken a drastic, unpredictable turn.”