Flash Marriage To My Best Friend's Father

Chapter 6 No.6

Word Count: 636 | Released on: 22/01/2026

ar. The entire city lay spread out like a circuit board, car

at the window, his

ition of a tech startup in Silicon Valley. The numbers were bei

a small red dot on

the jewelry store and was now st

in his pocket.

ident at store. Neutrali

nough. He wanted Anson Hyde erased. He wanted

ment was sudden, and the r

we're done,"

. "But sir, the

em to me.

er their papers, sensing the storm brewing behind the C

d Vance Foster.

ny table. "You're distracted.

ead of the table and sat down, looseni

iled. Sealed by the judge this morning. It's buried deep, Dall

. He coughed violently.

at him. "It

ctim?" Zane asked, g

. The name felt heavy on his

ard. Smart. You gain leverage over Hyde's sect

s safer that way. If they knew the truth-that he had been watching

The words slipped out, a rare moment of

re terrifying, man. You look like you eat p

acquire," Dall

vised. "You need soft powe

efficient," Da

"Anson Hyde is running a background check

ng to absolute zero. "I want him to know she is u

nd photo for a split second-a candid shot of Eliza laughing in a

r," Dallas said. "

buffer," Vance noted

up. He grabbe

g early," h

leaves the castle befor

hat could have peeled paint off

ded to see her. He needed to make sure An

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Madel Cerda Romance

“I was once the heiress to the Solomon empire, but after it crumbled, I became the "charity case" ward of the wealthy Hyde family. For years, I lived in their shadows, clinging to the promise that Anson Hyde would always be my protector. That promise shattered when Anson walked into the ballroom with Claudine Chapman on his arm. Claudine was the girl who had spent years making my life a living hell, and now Anson was announcing their engagement to the world. The humiliation was instant. Guests sneered at my cheap dress, and a waiter intentionally sloshed champagne over me, knowing I was a nobody. Anson didn't even look my way; he was too busy whispering possessively to his new fiancée. I was a ghost in my own home, watching my protector celebrate with my tormentor. The betrayal burned. I realized I wasn't a ward; I was a pawn Anson had kept on a shelf until he found a better trade. I had no money, no allies, and a legal trust fund that Anson controlled with a flick of his wrist. Fleeing to the library, I stumbled into Dallas Koch-a titan of industry and my best friend's father. He was a wall of cold, absolute power that even the Hydes feared. "Marry me," I blurted out, desperate to find a shield Anson couldn't climb. Dallas didn't laugh. He pulled out a marriage agreement and a heavy fountain pen. "Sign," he commanded, his voice a low rumble. "But if you walk out that door with me, you never go back." I signed my name, trading my life for the only man dangerous enough to keep me safe.”