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Married To A Cassanova Billionaire

Chapter 4 Giving in

Word Count: 1115    |    Released on: 28/11/2024

ps-just an eerie calm. My body ached in places I didn't know could feel pain,

small table and chair near a barred window. A plate of food sat

ing sweet. The tantalizing aroma reminded me how hollo

e of the sudden change,

ntered, a mask of politeness, a demeanor I recognized the very day I stepped foot in this

olding his hands in front of hi

hing. My throat was dry, my

table. "Sit," he ordered, his to

I wouldn't give him the satisfaction of seeing how much I hurt.

. "You've proven yourself to be... resilient," he began, his tone almost admir

from me?" My voice was hoarse, but the

I've always wanted: your cooperation baby girl". But I see now th

espite the searing pain it caused. "I'm listen

cket and placed it on the table. He opened it to reveal sever

lient some 5 years back, my very last job before I got into prison. In quote, they were of me-years ago,

who you are. I know about your past, your crimes, and your secrets. And I know how badly you w

r the table. "Get to t

n-play the part of a devoted wife for two week-and in return, I'll make everything disappea

f warring with temptation

little dirty secret, every piece of evidence they need to ensure you never see the outside

g in on me. I wanted to scream, to lash out

oice quieter now. "Your daughter. Do

s young, naĂŻve. She thinks love is enough to fix a broken man. But she's wrong. Th

r the week is over?" I asked

. If you play your part well, I'll make sure you have everything

thought about the pain I had endured, the hunger, the regrets, the insults, th

zed I had n

rembling. "I'll do it. But you'd b

gleaming in his eyes. "Smart gi

't tak

. 'I'll just do it. I don't want more trouble,' I thought

s he gathered his papers and turned to leave. His w

pathetically. But I could see the cracks in her facade.

oom, my heart pounding. The deal was sealed. The pat

_______

, and trained me in how to act around the tycoon's son. Every day, I was parad

ood before a seamstress, trying on the white gown. "Yo

red didn't matter; I had big

come, I hope it's soon because I want

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