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His Forbidden Canary: Escaping The Contract

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 586    |    Released on: Today at 13:51

n's ultimatum. He hadn't expecte

ittle game between us." Julian tried to lau

t stared at Annabel with those cold gr

w who this sudden, powerful man was, but she instincti

rang out again, this time dire

and made a "this way, please" gesture to Annabel. "Miss

bel

dn't dare openly defy Landon. This villa w

have to do this for an outsider.

hint of mockery in his eyes. "An outsider

ent from Julian. He gritted his teeth, forced to wat

by Landon, she hes

fusion, fear, and a faint trace of gratitude she herself didn't even recognize. T

and Julian remained in the living ro

ll do you want?" Jul

e ash from his cigar. "I just want to remind you, J

on't play with things you can

his words, a mix of shock

m on the second floor. The room was spacious and comfort

ing, you can press the call bell," Mr. Wat

er left that she collapsed onto the soft carpet

I admit I went a little too far tonight. Since you put it that way, I'll leave her here fo

nter. He stood up and

ou going?" J

n replied as if it were the m

Landon was always on the move, rarely staying

f the stairs. Those blue, te

to Julian, "No. I've decid

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His Forbidden Canary: Escaping The Contract
His Forbidden Canary: Escaping The Contract
“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.”