The Runaway Bride of the Tyrant CEO

ough the sky, yet the rain hadn't started,

e found herself crash

ightly hoarse, rushed over to he

t hurt

her knee had been cut by something. Tears wel

h! Nora, don't make a sound. Let's move farther

l sparkled, her lips were a soft shade of red, and her figure was graceful. Though only sevente

forward, urgency in every step. The noise from Nora's earlier fall had been

a could barely keep herself upri

oed around them, piercing through the night. Lig

he found us," he whispered, grabbing Nor

. "Wait... w

mate had been making them all laugh, narrating a ridiculous plot from a cheesy novel. But now, here she was,

n't know this boy, and on top of that, h

he boy stopped in his tracks, looking

est tool in the shed, she was too pained to care. Before she could say anything, the

d lived through a similar kind of chase once before when she was younger, and that paralyzing fear was

ied himself, stood in front of N

eir gear top-notch. These weren't just any run-of-the

hands gripping the boy's shirt tightly.

.. it was t

at overseas website. It's called The Tyrant CEO's Teenage Runaway Bride. The beginning is so over the top! The runaway

body tr

back. They had already

eeping past as if she didn't exist. His focus was

g to cry out in pain, but it was c

actuall

oling beneath the boy. She clenched her jaw and gra

her. Nora's legs nearly gave out beneath her, but she forced hersel

too frightened to think. She col

t the center of them stood a man holding an umbrella. His polished s

ly dropped to her. His voice was low, carrying a

sty with tears. She couldn'

hill down your spine. He held a black umbrella above his head, even though the

bled as she spoke

out a low chuckle, as if surpris

She really had fa

, and the man standing before her was none other than Liam Creighton. The boy bes

d this name earlier, b

his story. That role belonged to

te. At the start, Nora was given to Liam Creighton, and she begged her classmat

ravely injured, and Liam Creighton had c

ptcy. Desperate, they practically begged on their knees befor

ed heroine. Despite the bad blood between the sisters, Lena desp

teen and in their fin

o run on her own. And even though she didn

le of love and hate, the tw

helped her was beaten so badly that his life was ruined. Once a top studen

er time, the hardship became too much for the young girl. Both of them missed their chance to take the SATs, and with no higher education, their lives turne

orous life while she suffered in misery. So she abandoned the boy and tried to

tory focused on should

ora was the one

plot came flooding ba

e of running away, only to meet a tragic end. And the worst part? She was now seventeen years

hman, eighteen years old, and had finally finished

ry. Right now, her first priority was to save that boy. She had to li

, and she didn't dare

g character. If she laid a finger on the male lead,

d future. Swallowing her fear, she crawled in front of Liam Creighton, her voice soft a

fling and sobbing lik

n eyebrow in

ready at his side, waiting for hi

ow her head in submission to this "devil," he gritted his teeth, p

h icy eyes, the cold in his gaze sh

devil. His possessions were untouchable, and anyone who dared would be destroyed. If

f it weren't for her, Ryan would have gone to an Ivy Leag

gs play out the way t

Nora lifted her ga

red on, flooding the scene with brightness. For the first tim

eautiful as a peach blossom in March-delicate and

s cold as it s

, he reached out, his hand sudde

cate flower, and with just a little pressur

th his hand tr

ace as she desperately tr

tear-stained cheek. He prided himself on his exceptional memory-h

er had a tea

ip tig

ing silently. Something electric and unexplainable surged

entire demeanor had changed. Her face had shifted, too-this wasn't the

way she struggled for

Liam felt a ru

d, her cheeks flushed with a soft pink hue, while her lips grew pale.

e was be

o

of life, he had never felt his heart race like this-wild a

stifled as she looked in de

't want

nding the supporting female character, Nora, back home. Then the her

t was her who was about to be st

..." Her tears fe

ted, a flash of rage f

tightened

tint in Liam's eyes, along with an

ng in her ear, low enough that only she could

im, could run from

ckle. "Die before I f

osed in. In all her years, she had ne

psychopa

through her neck, and her

luttered gently as her eyes closed. Nora

even surviv

skies finally opened, rai

was the boy's heart-