Zion

Marrying My Runaway Groom's Powerful Father

Temple Madison

I was sitting in the Presidential Suite of The Pierre, wearing a Vera Wang gown worth more than most people earn in a decade. It was supposed to be the wedding of the century, the final move to merge two of Manhattan's most powerful empires. Then my phone buzzed. It was an Instagram Story from my fiancé, Jameson. He was at Charles de Gaulle Airport in Paris with a caption that read: "Fuck the chains. Chasing freedom." He hadn't just gotten cold feet; he had abandoned me at the altar to run across the world. My father didn't come in to comfort me. He burst through the door roaring about a lost acquisition deal, telling me the Holland Group would strip our family for parts if the ceremony didn't happen by noon. My stepmother wailed about us becoming the laughingstock of the Upper East Side. The Holland PR director even suggested I fake a "panic attack" to make myself look weak and sympathetic to save their stock price. Then Jameson’s sleazy cousin, Pierce, walked in with a lopsided grin, offering to "step in" and marry me just to get his hands on my assets. I looked at them and realized I wasn't a daughter or a bride to anyone in that room. I was a failed asset, a bouncing check, a girl whose own father told her to go to Paris and "beg" the man who had just publicly humiliated her. The girl who wanted to be loved died in that mirror. I realized that if I was going to be sold to save a merger, I was going to sell myself to the one who actually controlled the money. I marched past my parents and walked straight into the VIP holding room. I looked the most powerful man in the room—Jameson’s cold, ruthless uncle, Fletcher Holland—dead in the eye and threw the iPad on the table. "Jameson is gone," I said, my voice as hard as stone. "Marry me instead."

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~Disclaimer~

Some part of this story are based on reality while some are the part of fiction.

Some things might not be liked by all the audience, so the warning will be given in the start.

Now coming to the point...

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~Soulmate? Soulmate!!

Organized by their moms, a domineer or menace and his casualty got captivated with one another lives massively.

~Introduction to the Male lead~

Name: Zion Black Knight.

Age: 19 years.

Lives in: Manchester. A British national.

Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye.

He is a high schooler.

He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry.

He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.

Because of the ceaseless spoiling and pampering the couple turned their son into a demon...Let me tell you the name of demon. He is called as Zion Black Knight. He discovers joy and immense pleasure while watching somebody enduring the pain. What to do? That's the part of his nature.

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