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I Slapped My Fiancé-Then Married His Billionaire Nemesis

Jessica C. Dolan

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.

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In her snow-white dress, Sophie Nelson stood by the window and watched the other woman in front of her smile oddly. The woman said to Sophie without making a sound, "You're no match for me."

A nightmare then ensued for Sophie as the woman leaped from the window.

It was supposed to be Sophie's engagement day, but she had been framed up as a criminal.

Sophie's fiancé held the woman, who had fallen in a pool of blood, in his arms and cried out, vowing to avenge her.

The Nelson Family, as a result of this incident, kicked Sophie out of the house and decisively cut off all ties with her.

The court sentenced Sophie to eight years in prison, which meant that she would spend the best years of her life behind bars.

What awaited her in the future was endless darkness.

The icy sensation spread through Sophie's limbs, which made her shivered all over.

She snapped awake.

"Are you going to sleep in the bathtub all night?"

The male's deep voice was slightly teasing and full of impatience.

The handsome, firm-featured man had his hands clasped around his chest as if proclaiming his position as the master.

"I accidentally fell asleep," Sophie replied in an emotionless tone, involuntarily lowering her eyes.

The man was well-shaped and muscular, wearing only a towel that barely covered his lower body.

His skin was fine-tanned, and his muscles were tight and undulating, but not exaggerated, in just the right way.

Sophie dropped her head, nervously, "I'll be right there."

"I don't have time to wait for you!" the man said as he bent down to lift Sophie out of the tub. But the moment he touched her, he almost threw her out. "Damn it!"

The water in the bathtub had long since gone cold, also causing the woman's body to freeze.

The man could not help but burst out cursing, then fetched a dry towel and quickly cleaned her off before carrying her into the bedroom with broad steps and tossing her onto the king-size white bed. "Get under the covers and warm up your body."

Sophie felt dizzy from being dropped on the bed.

Seeing that she was not moving, the man said impatiently, "Hurry up! You're cold as an ice sculpture now. How do you want me to make love to you? I don't want to rape a corpse."

Sophie was speechless.

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