The Crazy Billionaire Who Loves Me Through Hell And Back

r condition, we can't pr

Adeline Sullivan staggered out of the hosp

where wild weeds sprawled unchecked, and

om her foot, she left it behind, her bare skin scraping against

down like molten gold, yet her wor

losed in behind her, growin

hollowed-out interior, curling into hersel

marring her thighs, and a silk cloth veiled

t, she was fragile-wilting, fadin

" A young couple burst into the abando

ng in distaste as she lifted a foot, staring in disgust at t

ck of her," Oliver shot back, his brow

s voice, forcing a coaxing tone. "Adeli

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who hails from the influential Holden family, for crying out loud! Your child will make us rich beyond me

gh Adeline's bones at t

's bankruptcy. Then came the fire that claimed her whole

the Sullivan family, had taken her in. For

had returned from his studies and show

. The moment she agreed to be with Oliver, his true colors bled through. He was obsesse

become a beast, hitting her relentlessly an

ed too high, they planned to sell Adeline to pay off their debts. Then came that night at the neon-lit nightclub. The moment they saw Waylon,

n Kranbu dared cross. His name al

ne. After their intimate encounter, he had ordered his men t

soul, had taken the full force

r sudden nausea and vomiting, coupled with the missed period, made Oliver and

her as leverage to extort Waylon. She had to run away from these two demons. She

ack to the present. Those footsteps-they weren't Ol

into her hand, forcing

arer, each one ticking

as almost

ent drifted through the air, wrapping around her s

low and cold. "Ms. Sullivan,