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Outcast To Queen: The Knight's Vengeful Bride

Chapter 6 

Word Count: 630    |    Released on: Today at 15:00

slow-burning ember, It

th to ask what exactly he meant, but the unreadable, fai

ed up her own clothes, which had b

y allowing herself to breathe. The mirror showed a pale girl with wid

he reminded herself

face, forcing the tremor from

f acquisitions and hedge funds that she didn't understand. He glanced at her once over his shoul

lled it open, her exit as sil

His powerful silhouette against the glittering backdrop of th

y was standing there, arms crosse

ng over Chloe's simple dress. "Did you really think

le. "Maybe not. But at least now, Branden will have to respectfully call me

contorted with rage,

tepped inside, and just as the doors slid shut

oors closed, her

lent and painful. She had won a small battle

ir doing little to clear her head. She r

r dorm. And the thought of

ity or their blame. Especially her grandmot

e needed a bed. Sh

zzed. A text

o talk. It's not

gh, blocked his number,

was from Brenda White, the f

ome tonight. Miss Dorathy got here first. She's

Chloe's stomach. A sto

pressed her foot on the gas. She wou

The main house was lit up, every window glowing

got out of the car, and wa

ly was assembled in the grand livin

family, sat in her high-backed chair, her eyes fix

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Outcast To Queen: The Knight's Vengeful Bride
Outcast To Queen: The Knight's Vengeful Bride
“Chloe Hayes went to her fiancé's luxury apartment on a rainy night to surprise him with homemade soup. Inside, she found her fiancé, Branden, tangled in the sheets with her sister, Dorathy. The soup spilled like blood on the marble floor as they coldly told her she was just in the way. Fleeing the betrayal, Chloe sought refuge at her adoptive family's estate, only to face a worse nightmare. Dorathy had already twisted the truth. The family didn't believe a single word Chloe said. Her grandmother slapped her, her mother turned a blind eye, and in the ensuing struggle, Chloe was shoved down the grand staircase. Lying at the bottom of the stairs with blood pooling from her head, Chloe heard her grandmother's chilling order. "No ambulance. Don't let her die in my house and cause a scandal." Her sister smirked from above. All the love and loyalty she had given this family for twenty years meant absolutely nothing. She was just a disposable stray. As she crawled out of the gates and collapsed into the muddy street, a black Rolls-Royce Phantom glided to a stop beside her. Out stepped Dominic Knight-Branden's ruthless, untouchable uncle, and the true head of the Knight family. He wrapped his expensive coat around her shivering body and gently picked her up. Since they wanted to destroy her, she would just have to return as their worst nightmare: the new Mrs. Knight.”