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The Billionaire's Bride: From Betrayal To Love

Chapter 4 The Unwanted Union

Word Count: 1229    |    Released on: 07/06/2024

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nd resentment. This place, which had once been a sanctuary, n

lt heavy with the weight of my troubles, and I couldn't shake the feeling of

cause I sure as hell am not staying in the same bedroom a

it” he said and I looked up to see him upstairs looking over me. H

him “I enjoyed the walk and guess what, the same way I enjoyed th

olace in the familiar glow of its screen. The messages from well-wishers and friends blinked back at me. I scrolled through the notifications, each one

ed onto the sofa, exhaustion weighed heavily on my shoulders. The events of the evening had left me drained, both physically an

. How had things spiraled out of control so quickly? I had once believed in love, in the promis

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g on my face. I slowly fluttered my eyes open as I sat up. My hair w

n I saw was And

ing granny

n your wedding dress? Did

er grandson were not a real c

ghten her about our current situ

last night. By the time she came back she was too tired to join me upst

to marry him. I knew better than to contradict him in front of his grandm

nds and family before settling in," I replied, my voi

ews' explanation without question. I couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt at decei

you some breakfast," she said, bustling of

o me with a warning glance, his eyes filled with a silent threat.

the way upstairs till we got to his ro

e started “my grandmother should in no way c

ry you, using my grandmother

ppy couple when she is around and when we are around the press or other outsiders.

I agree to you

choice” he said

ll, whatever feelings of love or affection that I had for

ndmother, I don’t want her

and you are going to be a house wife. So you better start writing your resignatio

d to do all day at

ce in this house or marriage. I wasn’t suggesting that you quit

t i

r. The door is right behi

to bubble to the surface. I hated being blackmailed into submissio

ckly blinked them away. I won

d stay in this marriage, you won’t h

fe as long as you stay

to this arrogant bastard to keep my grandma

d packaged my wedding dress into a hidden place so that I won’t be constantl

and purpose. It pained me to let go of the one thing that had brought me joy in

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