Betrayed Bride: Marrying The Ice Tyrant

Chapter 7

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the quiet of the car a welcome spa

ad wanted to say for years, wo

. Exhilarating to finally break free from my chai

ome had long

of unread messages from Chlo

: "I'm fine. It's done.

tantly: "Amazing! N

And I couldn't drag her into the complicated

penthouse. Instead, it pulled up i

at Rick,

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his control again. He always se

o me by my mother, was where I had poured

out for me. "I'll be waiting out here. If yo

my key to unlock

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y to the counter in the dark, leaned agai

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s crying for myself. For the naive Faye Matt

that Faye Mat

time, until all the grief and s

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man with red, swollen eyes, but a

plashed my face with cold wa

k clothes I always kept at t

tter, and eggs. I needed to do something

t. Mixing, sifting, baking... every fam

lemon filled the bakery, my h

a cooling rack, then took off my ap

and placed one perf

suitcase and walked

y the car. He immediatel

he box. "This is for Mr. Sterling

e surprised, but nodded. "

n, heading toward an

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“On our third engagement anniversary, I bought my fiancé the watch he had wanted for months. But my phone's location tracker led me to a secluded overlook, where I caught him rocking his car with another woman. The woman in the passenger seat was my stepsister, Sienna. When I exposed their affair, my adoptive parents didn't comfort me. Instead, they called to scream at me for ruining the family's reputation. They even rewrote history, claiming Sienna was the one who saved my fiancé from drowning six years ago, and I had stolen her credit. Carter shamelessly agreed with their lies. "She's been quietly supporting me all this time... I misunderstood." I was disowned, thrown out into the freezing rain, and my adoptive father threatened to use his corporate empire to crush my small bakery. I finally understood that to them, I was just a temporary placeholder, a stepping stone for Sienna to take everything I cherished whenever she pleased. I refused to let them destroy me. To protect my bakery and tear down their hypocritical lives, I walked into the penthouse of New York's most ruthless billionaire to propose a fake PR relationship. But he slid a two-year marriage contract across the table instead. Before I could fully process marrying a man I barely knew, a little blonde girl ran into the room and tugged at my dress. "Are you my new mommy?"”