Married To The Cursed Dragon Lord

Chapter 3

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funds appeared in my secret account, I changed

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w racing toward the cliffs where Kamilah had died. They

had argued with someone and lost

d tied my horse, the wind whi

s of survival in the wild and my training as Pha

ny scrap of fabric snagged on a root. It wasn't ord

t in an evidence bag. The crest... a snake entwined with a

powerful, suffocating p

shadow of a great dragon falling over the land. As a Dr

spun around, my dagg

f. He wore black riding gear, his form straight and imposing. A wide hood sha

unique Dragon's might, a mix of death and power that b

cidence? Or was he here

he dagger tightened as I fe

in my hand. From beneath the hood,

me. Each step was a hammer blow against my heart, the p

e instinct to flee. Show weakne

nto my attack range, I

or his wrist and the evidenc

ist; a flicker of surprise crossed his eyes. But he was impo

e an iron vise, the force overwhel

and my dagger clattered t

kicks, knee strikes, elbows-but my attack

o hurt me, only to subdue

us slammed me against a

ack, his body heat searing through m

overwhelming aggression. I felt his hand reaching for the pouch. I

needed. I slipped free like an eel and kicked at his knee. We separated and fa

d as if carved from ice. But his skin was unnaturally pale, and his deep

rt cle

rom the ground, and scrambled back to my horse. I leaped

w. He just stood there, his cold

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“I am the only "Dragonless" outcast in my noble family. My stepmother and stepsister squandered my late mother's fortune and treated me like a stray dog. When they ran out of money, they forced me to marry the notoriously cruel and cursed Dragon Lord, Cornelius Stark, in exchange for a massive bride price. They thought they were sending me off to die. But I willingly agreed, because I suspected he was the one who murdered my biological sister, Kamilah. I infiltrated his grim estate as his bride, surviving my stepfamily's vicious sabotage and navigating my dangerous new husband. On our wedding night, I finally managed to sneak into his private bedroom to search for clues. My blood ran cold when I opened his drawer. Lying right there was Kamilah's custom silver bracelet. Grief and rage consumed me. I pinned him to the bed, pressing my poisoned dagger against his throat. "Tell me! Why is my sister's bracelet here? Did you kill her?" But the fearsome Dragon Lord didn't fight back. He simply looked at me with deep, unnerving gray eyes and claimed he had lost his memories three years ago. Before I could process the lie, he effortlessly flipped our positions, pinning my wrists above my head. He kissed me with terrifying, draconic possessiveness, declaring that I was his. I didn't believe a single word of his amnesia excuse. But the next morning, while sneaking through his garden, I stumbled upon a crying little boy hiding in the bushes. Just how many secrets was this cursed Lord hiding, and what really happened to my sister?”