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The Broken King's Silent Obsession

Chapter 8 No.8

Word Count: 717    |    Released on: 30/01/2026

me rush having settled into a low m

king at a lobster salad she could

steak with surgical precision. "Yo

toward the window, her expression a mask of vaca

our file in Zurich is empty. No records, no history. That's rare.

tened on her napk

aurant died. Silence rippled

a tu

s rolling through

ad shoulders perfectly. His face was a mask of cold indifference, but his ey

her plate. The sound was lik

im. In t

han she remembered, an

r table. He didn't look at

hair fall forward to curtain her f

up. "To what do we owe the honor? I

deep, resonating in Evita's chest. "I wanted to s

ightly, facing Evita.

s a c

go unfocused, her mouth slightly slack. She adopted the

e was searching for the spark he

othing. Just a

of disappointme

ing with sarcasm. "I heard you picked up my leftovers. Th

ure," Julian replied smoothly. "Besides

ened. The double mea

t wait for an answer. He signaled a waiter.

O'Connell had forced her to drink. The

The aroma wafted across the tab

heen of sweat broke

y. "Is something wrong, Mis

aid quickly, placing a hand o

ard O'Connell bought her a very expensive drink

of her thigh, hard. The sharp pain grounded her.

tution," Julian said, his

s eyes never leaving Evita's face. "I pr

ed. He was testing her. Pushing butto

ded to

her knee against the table leg.

darling," J

ay, her limp sli

It was clumsy, yes. But her stride... the length of h

aid. He spun his chair

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The Broken King's Silent Obsession
“I am Cipher, an elite operative, but the world knows me as Evita Peck-the mute, illegitimate liability of a powerful political dynasty. To protect my sister and maintain my cover, I played the role of a fragile, broken doll, enduring my stepmother's abuse in silence. Everything shattered at a high-stakes gala when my stepmother forced a drugged cocktail down my throat to sell me to a wealthy donor for campaign funds. Fighting the chemical haze, I fled to a restricted suite and collapsed into the arms of the one man I should have avoided: Jedidiah Stone, the paralyzed, reclusive "Broken King." The drug stripped away my control, leading to a night of desperate passion with the man who was my family's greatest enemy. I escaped at dawn, but I accidentally left behind a bloodstain on his sheets and fled with a classified data chip hidden in his jacket, marking me as a target for the most dangerous security force in the city. When I returned home, my mother slapped me for the "failed" deal and immediately announced I was being sold into a marriage alliance with the Stone family. Before I could process the horror, Julian Kensington-Jedidiah's deadliest rival-publicly claimed me as his secret fiancée, turning me into a pawn in their brutal corporate war. I was trapped in a deadly tug-of-war between a man who wanted to use me as a shield and a man who was hunting for the "spy" who had breached his bed. I didn't know how much longer I could play the mute victim while the two most powerful men in the country fought to possess me. The game reached a breaking point when Jedidiah invoked a "hostile asset acquisition" clause to legally force me to marry him instead of his cousin. Now, I am moving into the Stone estate, realizing that the man I am about to marry is the same man who has sworn to break the very woman I truly am.”