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TRAPPED IN MY ENEMY'S BED

Chapter 4 Mistaken for his runaway

Word Count: 1188    |    Released on: 20/10/2026

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m door open and step

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stood a few

owards me at

ed me up and dow

thought you could

a slow step closer.

in trouble? You think escaping

ked. "

d. "We're taking you back to your h

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hus

ting to see the girl from the bathr

g to me?" I asked. M

m exhaled,

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hed for

when it

n looking for her - and

gh me so hard my

e the wrong perso

tumbled ou

minutes ago. My name is Chloe.

d a quick, di

r arm. Another took the othe

op. Let

l free. They d

men kept walking, steering me toward the exit li

loor. I twisted, trying to reach for it, but th

k of a black car and shut t

ar pulled away from the curb. The mall disappeared behind us. Buildings and traffic slid past the windows as the

how this looks. I look like Ruby and I understand why yo

at my clothes - plain jeans, blue top,

get these from?" He gestured at my outfit. "S

y vision blurred. Tears spille

about," I said, voice shaking. "

't l

ords tore out of me. "You

owly, like he was looking at

" he told th

aking me to Ru

we got wherever we were going, he would look at me properly. He woul

*

ndows, and hedges cut too perfectly. A driveway that cur

ushed my arm until I stopped fighting. I forced myself to look: heavy front door, narrow wind

go of

e staircase. I fought. My sneakers slid on the marble. My arm twisted behind m

d in front of a heavy door. One of them unloc

ered to lock yo

dication she takes every single night before bed. Without it she could have another stroke. She could slip into a co

en exchan

ne crazy or

them

so tight my fingers went white. Tears

going to happen to my mother if I don't get home. She must take the pill before b

d at me in

an exhaled hard a

" he muttered. "Come

the doorway hard enough that I stumbled and hit the f

ainst the wood, fists clumsy, knuc

!" I screamed.

k furniture, windows set too high. It sme

n's

yway. Locked. I tried t

s gone. I h

slid down, my back against the door, my legs giving

er is a

looked when I was leaving. She had said

room. "Mom... something bad really did ha

had pa

ifted from afternoon gold to something thinner. My voice was gon

I hea

ding into

legs, eyes fixed on the do

walk

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TRAPPED IN MY ENEMY'S BED
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“Chloe has spent months hunting the man she believes responsible for the hit-and-run that ruined her mother's life. Her only goal is justice-until a case of mistaken identity turns her life upside down. Taken in place of a runaway bride who looks exactly like her, Chloe is dragged to the home of the groom. Then she sees his face and realizes the horrifying truth: he is the dangerous man she has been hunting. No matter how desperately she explains that she is not his wife, he refuses to believe her. To him, she is his wife and whatever game she thinks she is playing will not change that. Now trapped in his mansion and forced to live as his wife, Chloe is cut off from her sick mother and surrounded by people who believe she is someone else. But she refuses to surrender. With a sharp tongue, stubborn courage, and a growing determination to escape, she begins searching for answers. Who is the woman who looks exactly like her? What really happened the night her mother was injured? And why does every answer lead to another secret? As Chloe digs deeper, the walls between her and the billionaire begin to crack. Their hostility gives way to an unexpected, dangerous attraction neither can explain. Yet Chloe still cannot trust him-and she has no idea that the truth about the accident may be far more complicated than she ever imagined. She is determined to escape and finish what she started. He is determined not to let her go.”