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Marrying My Cheating Ex's Billionaire Uncle

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 670    |    Released on: 12/08/2026

under a form of house arrest. Her credit c

ching online for a way to fight back. But she had

yan, but every call went straight to v

n. If she couldn't stop them, she wo

a was in her room, choosing the only decent t

s of milk and some cookies. "Mrs. Ryan said you have

mind screaming with suspicion

e said coldly. "I'

iss, please, just a little. Mr

ftened. It wasn't

ips for a moment without drinking, and

ediately walked to the bathroom a

as she turned, a powerful wave

the air. A faint, sweet s

on blurred. It was the same fe

in. Collette never expec

to call for help, but her body wouldn

e men in black suits walk

n at Alma with a cruel smile. "I to

curse, but only a weak wh

coldly. "Straight to Joe Quinn's presidential suit

lma over his shoulder l

ed down her face. As they carried her past the living room, she saw

mphant pleasure crossed her fac

ye, si

ck of a black van. The vehi

iousness slipping away. But a primal insti

pinned a small brooch from her dress-a pin with

nderground parking garag

through an employee entrance and into an

ened onto a quiet, th

or at the very end of the h

sed her last reserve of strength. She lunged for

lma wrenched herself free and scrambled

an. She saw another door, slightly ajar, and wi

ing hard onto the soft carpet i

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“Alma was drugged by her stepmother and nearly served on a silver platter to a lecherous old businessman to secure a family investment. When she barely escaped and stumbled back home, desperate for salvation, she found her boyfriend standing in the living room. But he wasn't there to save her; he was holding her stepsister's hand, looking at Alma's torn dress with cold disgust. They had orchestrated the entire nightmare together. Her stepmother mocked her ruined reputation, her father ignored her desperate calls, and her university expelled her over their vicious smear campaign. She was stripped of every cent, locked in her room like a prisoner, and forcibly drugged a second time to be shipped back to that old man's hotel bed. "You're about to be a disgraced slut, and no one will help you." Alma didn't understand why the people she trusted most wanted to destroy her so completely. As she fled blindly through the hotel corridors, burning with the drug and choking on her own humiliation, her despair finally hardened into pure, venomous hatred. Crashing into a random penthouse suite, she was saved by a terrifyingly powerful stranger-who turned out to be her ex-boyfriend's legendary, untouchable uncle. Looking at the mocking texts from her stepsister, Alma accepted the contract marriage he offered, put on the luxury black gown he handed her, and walked straight down to crash their engagement party.”