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I Slapped My Fiancé-Then Married His Billionaire Nemesis
Being second best is practically in my DNA. My sister got the love, the attention, the spotlight. And now, even her damn fiancé. Technically, Rhys Granger was my fiancé now-billionaire, devastatingly hot, and a walking Wall Street wet dream. My parents shoved me into the engagement after Catherine disappeared, and honestly? I didn't mind. I'd crushed on Rhys for years. This was my chance, right? My turn to be the chosen one? Wrong. One night, he slapped me. Over a mug. A stupid, chipped, ugly mug my sister gave him years ago. That's when it hit me-he didn't love me. He didn't even see me. I was just a warm-bodied placeholder for the woman he actually wanted. And apparently, I wasn't even worth as much as a glorified coffee cup. So I slapped him right back, dumped his ass, and prepared for disaster-my parents losing their minds, Rhys throwing a billionaire tantrum, his terrifying family plotting my untimely demise. Obviously, I needed alcohol. A lot of alcohol. Enter him. Tall, dangerous, unfairly hot. The kind of man who makes you want to sin just by existing. I'd met him only once before, and that night, he just happened to be at the same bar as my drunk, self-pitying self. So I did the only logical thing: I dragged him into a hotel room and ripped off his clothes. It was reckless. It was stupid. It was completely ill-advised. But it was also: Best. Sex. Of. My. Life. And, as it turned out, the best decision I'd ever made. Because my one-night stand isn't just some random guy. He's richer than Rhys, more powerful than my entire family, and definitely more dangerous than I should be playing with. And now, he's not letting me go.Robert woke up startled. He was sure he heard a voice yes a deep baritone voice. He looked around the hostel an saw the boys snoring happily on their bunk bed.
The room was dark and the securities were fast asleep on their duty post. He laid down to go back to sleep thinking it was a nightmare when suddenly a voice called, "Hey, right you I'm talking to you!". Robert nearly fell off his bed he looked around and realised that the voice was coming from his head. He waited for the voice but it never returned. He slowly laid down on his bed to sleep.
Bright future models school is located at a remote area In the city of Heiss . It is a multi gender secondary school,it's infrastructure was stunning and the school was every kids dream.
Robert walked to his class thinking of the happenings of the previous night. The voice truly scared his head off. He held his hair and pulled it angrily. Every now and then a voice would blare in his head. As he tried to put his hands in his pocket,someone grabbed it..
"Hey Robs", Dora touched his cheeks tenderly. "You look down, you missing your mama?", she teased. He smiled and shook his head. "Then what's up why the face?".
"Oh it's nothing", he replied forcing a smile. He held her right hand to show that he meant what he said. "Ok then", she gave up her curiousity, "How was your night?"
"My night?", he asked feigning ignorance, "I'm not a witch so how could I know about my night?",he smiled mischievously. She would never forget that smile that signaled the inception of an argument.
"How do you mean?", she looked confused.
"I'm not a witch that flies around during the night, during my sleep and everyone else's they are unconscious and unable to percieve their environment or feel anything thus, they wouldn't know anything about the night", he explained exposing a mischievous smile.
"Ok, I get it you won,yeah", she raised her hands and admitted defeat.
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