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Flash Marriage To The Ultimate Sports Tycoon

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 880    |    Released on: 14/10/2026

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ight's gala is crucial for my public

ldren's Sports Charity Foundation, his fingers lightly r

ng every bit the rising sports agent

ess smile, though my fingers dug into the

e VIP suite, the flashbulbs vanished, and Destin drop

the wet bar and poured hi

his glass raised. "The foundation has arranged for an orphan boy whose parents were lost in a regional hock

carpet, feeling the coldn

mly. "You never discussed

move, Kendall! It cements my reputation with the league and secures my contrac

, the double doors of

niature navy suit, came running across the hardwo

ad

voice sliced t

ce tightene

oy's mouth, laughing nervously

ulling the boy back. "He's been without a father in

at the bo

w, and the shape of his dark eyes

was J

oorway, wearing a modest, high-necked ivory d

red, her hands clasped t

th emotion. "Jaxon has suffered so much. He just wan

ted performance, the sheer audacity

ainst the leather folder before he forced his fa

a heavy gold fountain pen from his inner

hen trying to manipulate me. "Even Kyleigh understands the importance of charity. As the heir to

t take

e document resting

use B specifies an immediate, unconditional allocation of five million dollars annu

pupils co

nfident sneer. "That's standard legal language for high-ne

to her knees on the rug with pract

f you have any heart at all, d

letting her outstretche

buzzed in

the encrypted message fro

of Jaxon's official birth certificate

's name, it read

her's name: D

thin. Even the distant clink of

my chin, and met Destin's

funding your mistress's

hand, I swept the leather a

r, the papers scattering

skin turning the c

y?" he stammered, his gl

another second

rd the exit, my hand res

cracking with panicked rage. "If you walk out

r my shoulder, and gave h

news I've heard

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Flash Marriage To The Ultimate Sports Tycoon
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“I carried a thermos of homemade chicken soup to the VIP lounge to surprise my husband after his ice time. But through the unlatched door, I caught him tangled naked on the sofa with Kyleigh-the "grieving sister" of a fallen teammate he claimed desperately needed our family's charity. I froze in the hallway, pressing my back against the cold concrete, only to hear something even more chilling. "What if she finds out the Nevada marriage certificate you gave her is completely fake?" Kyleigh purred. My husband scoffed, calling me a cold, arrogant idiot. He bragged that once he finished draining my family's century-old hockey trust funds into his agency's account, he would discard me. Even worse, I realized the four-year-old orphan he had begged me to sponsor was actually their biological child. Three years of my complete devotion and financial support, all built on a forged piece of paper and a calculated lie. He really thought I was just a sheltered heiress he could bleed dry and toss aside. I didn't kick the door open, and I didn't scream. Instead, I pulled out my phone, calmly recorded their naked betrayal, and dumped the three-hour soup into the trash bin. Since I was legally a single woman, I immediately called my Wall Street counsel to freeze all my offshore assets. He thought he was a mastermind, but he had no idea who he had just provoked.”