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Flash Marriage To The Wheelchair Tyrant

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 997    |    Released on: Today at 18:52

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he lacked the raw brute strength to break his hold. Twisting her a

and I won't mind

up at him, her

ou're really

d stomped straight down onto th

a fraction while his grip on her wr

y'd you sneak into a men's roo

against his hold, her ch

ill? When God was distributing wisdom to hum

a cold scoff, t

looking for a thrill, you're looking for a man. E

ising and falling rapidly. Knowing she couldn't out

limited IQ, I'll grant yo

she turned and slid the metal latch ope

hrill voice drifted in

d you fi

pped between two vile cheaters outside and a lethal lunatic within, she dragged in a slow, jagged breat

n amused smirk. The tables had turned f

ntrance, the conversat

said, his

e have go

elevators downstairs-she ha

ms! You take the men's,

against the stall door, no lon

skin, and dark, sharp eyes that gleamed like a cornered fox's. R

er, he reached a long ar

hed the metal, a small, so

g?" Casandra hisse

eyebrow, his ex

ng o

going anyw

hy

ust used me to

and he dropped his hand to his si

otsteps echoed inside again as he began

s eyes. He leaned in close, his voice loud enough to carry

your lips, but your bodies tel

ainst the door panel, his large hand sliding over h

I do this to you

the fact that she couldn't expose herself to Jim. She shot dag

closer, his breath

about? It's not like t

to brush his lips against her jaw, and bump

ap stall door, a voyeuristic grin crept across his face. Completely unaware that his fiancée was inside, he

anything, a thunderous, commanding

HE HEL

nst the wet tiles, his heart hammering harder than when Casandra had kicked the bedroom d

Glenora grabbed

s she in

d shirt, hiding his embarrass

w could she be in

the corridor, Casandra shove

f me al

s, looking down at her

toss me as

tened, her fingers

n't crowded into my stall

nst the wall, his dark

you have dodged him wi

on her words,

ould have walked

able, sweetheart... why are you still

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Flash Marriage To The Wheelchair Tyrant
Flash Marriage To The Wheelchair Tyrant
“Brought back from a rusty trailer park, I was supposed to be the Turner family's obedient marriage pawn. But the night before my engagement, I caught my wealthy fiancé and my beloved stepsister rolling around naked in the hotel's presidential suite. I filmed the whole thing, but my biological father didn't care about the truth. He called me an ungrateful wretch, claiming I drugged my stepsister out of jealousy. He released a midnight press statement canceling the engagement due to my bad morals and threatened to cut off my grandmother's life-saving medical payments. To fill the massive hole in the family trust fund, my father quickly found a new use for me. He sold me off to Dedric Black, the notoriously ruthless, paralyzed head of the Black family who allegedly sent his last three fiancées straight to the psychiatric ward. They thought they were throwing a helpless country bumpkin into the wolves' den. What they didn't know was that I am actually a top-tier underground surgeon. Even better, I had just run into my terrifying new fiancé in a men's restroom earlier that night-standing on two perfectly healthy legs. "Tell my father I accept the marriage." I smiled coldly. It was time to see how long my new husband could keep up his little act.”