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The Billionaire's Husband

Chapter 2 02

Word Count: 1249    |    Released on: 23/04/2025

re just talking and laughing at our own goofy jokes-those stupid puns he loved so much, the way his eyes crinkl

e who knew him in ways I didn't. It hurt every time I thought about it. My chest felt tight,

s part of the pro

ords, others with the same scripted lines they probably gave at every funeral. "He was a great man." "He'll

never even heard before, men and women who wore expensive suits and smelled of rich cologne. They offered kind words and stron

ct like I had everything figured out an

e to be weak in fron

I th

nd the final prayers whispered, that's when it hit me. Like a freight train crashing into my chest, I realized he w

ther. And suddenly, I wasn't just crying-I was breaking. My shoulders shook as I t

rying not to

unraveling like that. But at the same time... it felt real. It

ods or pats on the back as they passed. I barely noticed them. I was too distrac

e. Time didn't seem to exist. It c

uick hugs from the last stragglers. One of dad's cousins g

ance. My sister, Katie, was waving at me as she climbed into her boyfriend's car

rned to look at dad's

I whispered. "In a place w

ed, but I push

n the next years to come. I'll do my best to make you proud. I

t I held the tears back this time.

ay. I love you, Dad. And I'll

. » I said witho

was a constant presence, a silent protector. I used to find him annoying, always following me around, giving subtle war

ay anything else, and started walking

h. The sun was starting to dip lower in the sky, casting golden light t

out a word. I slid into the backseat and settled by

e rumbled

de and pressed it, rolling the wi

ting chill. It tugged at my hair, cooled my skin,

the car, the rustling wind, and the fading ligh

broke th

st want to remind you... as the firstborn son

n. It wasn't even a suggestion. It was a fact.

n the rearview mirror. He didn't look back. His eyes

I replie

e. Then, "I just don'

s voice was low. "Your father believed you were. He saw

ndow again, letting

when I screwed up. Even when I didn'

it was

I didn't know how to be the leader my father

I said quietly. More t

ake him

t nod. "That's al

But this time, it wasn't heavy

but now it didn't just feel like

that I was

that I wou

e, a promise that he

ewh

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The Billionaire's Husband
The Billionaire's Husband
“After the death of Peter McKinley, the fate of the McKinley Inns was left in the hands of Peter's firstborn son, Alexander. Thrust into leadership, Alexander was determined to protect the legacy his father built from the ground up. But when he uncovered the company's seemingly unending debts and mounting pressure from creditors, he found himself drowning in financial ruin. Desperation clawed at him as he scrambled for a solution to save the family's name and keep the company afloat. Then came an unexpected offer-one that both intrigued and infuriated him. George Garrison, a young billionaire and hotel magnate, approached him with a proposal: he would buy McKinley Inns, settle its debts, and keep Alexander on as the face of the brand. But there was a condition-George wanted to marry Alexander's younger sister. The deal sounded like a lifeline, but to Alexander, it felt like a betrayal. His sister was in love with someone else, and the thought of trading her happiness for a business deal sickened him. Refusing to give up so easily, Alexander sought out other options, determined to find another way. Meanwhile, George Garrison, under pressure from his late grandfather's will, was required to marry in order to claim full control of his inheritance. The catch? He was gay-and had no desire for a wife or a marriage of convenience. He saw Peter McKinley's daughter as a solution, a name to satisfy the will. But when Alexander stormed into his office, angry and desperate, George found himself considering a far more intriguing arrangement-one that just might change everything.”