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Flash Marriage: Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Flash Marriage: Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Author: Xumia
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Chapter 1 Unborn child

Word Count: 1508    |    Released on: 18/07/2023

idn't care for a decent dowry

re thrown at Emily Smith, s

onal and artistic. A gust of wind rushed through, an old painting board was also tossed away, gr

ain, as she hastily gathered her belo

wealthy? Who knows, you might've transformed from a lowly caterpillar into a phoenix! Now you're carrying the worthless child of an u

David loudly proclaim: "Make her abort and marry her off to the Johnson fami

r brother, John Smith's, video game room, with only a

t tiny corner had

pregnant? She deserv

engaged to the Johnsons, who wo

opened their doors to watch, pointin

d: "It's about to rain, and the hallway window is broken.

y gritted her teeth and packed all h

fore her, Emily gathering some of her bel

father David and was yet to recover, ca

, picked up the crumpled medical report from the ground, stuffed

st sit there an

to survive for herself

swirling ominously overhead, s

oo

ed her, sending an unexpe

cked up her rustic luggage, walking s

down, the money on her had been stolen by Sophi

y, located on Financial Street at the heart of the city. Its

, Emily finally reached the entrance, anx

und, she sat there, drenched and desolate

would wait. Eventually, he

g. Emily spotted a tall man in a vest hu

opped her luggage and ran towar

me, halted and looked

clutching the test result in her hand, trying to muster

you want?" The man cu

ont of her, she hurriedly spoke, "I'm pregnant and have been kicked out of

ginally cold, turned frostier still, "I'll

abor

rkness to swoop in before her eye

ound herself in a small, unfamiliar

at the hotel, she jolted up, has

shrouded in dim, dusty shadows that

a noise

ushed open, and the light

she glanced in

in a suit and s

head almost touching th

et eyes were frigid, and an aura of aloofness

ed, a mere servant with s

, the man didn't seem surprised,

tibiotics, her swift recovery was

asing, deep and s

n approaching her, a tinge of fear prompti

tures, reaching out for a p

let's continue dis

, how he seemed to be planning an abortion fo

nt to keep

e child's fate, and the father, marrie

irritated. He fetched a cigarette from the box, put it to his lips,

is tone firm, "How can I be c

looking into the man's tranquil, ebony eyes, as if he was ju

sy's wedding, accidentally ended up in his room, and when she wo

e of the Salaca hotel thrown on the floor amongst the man's clo

spicions like these w

explain, but the memory of that n

l prowess was tru

n the bedsheet... As for the child, if you truly have doubt

aming red ears, seemed

ght did indeed seem

idn't know his real identity, only a

and it seemed unlikely that sh

es. To avoid trouble, he had chosen to conceal his identity and continue pla

't cling to you. But right now, I've been thrown out of the house,

her to get an abortion, arrange a marriage with the Johnsons, and

nd didn't want the rest of her life to be defined as t

t themselves be drown

o stay, for everything else,

n a frosty tone, stated: "You want to

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