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Oops, Wrong Uncle! I Married The Real Zillionaire Instead!

Chapter 5 Married

Word Count: 1487    |    Released on: Today at 10:09

he certified marriage papers in their hands did Cor

it felt like to

itten in the prenup," Andrew said. "And

s over in her hands, as though she still hadn't gotten enough

fter what happened last night, you

ight tone, "And since we're clearing thing

stayed cal

t married, and then I happened to meet someone I liked the moment I saw him. You.

e part that mattered le

was that line about li

wife, not a

sing his money, this might've be

id. "Where are you going? If there's st

always forced herself to be the easy one. She was always the one who u

t by habit. "Don't worry about me. G

she held

ays," she said instead. "Why don't I go with you? We

n't worry. I'll be good. I w

t only made sense for her to get to

t refuse either, and that was enoug

ing at the marriage papers, un

ded on his full n

it

s an

er a Stevenson befo

l uncle have the same las

ase slowly ros

ecided to test the subject carefull

sure where the question had come

st eased right away. After that, she asked,

ould've sounded like

hout any hesitation, "I use

ng, and Corinne had never known m

a what Jonny's grandmothe

wer made en

s surname wasn't u

ous," she replie

y put the marri

, the car rolled into the undergroun

office. There are plenty of places around here

en, while listening to his secretary go over

he car and rushed after him, then threw her arms

ause, he slipped a card out of his pocket and h

he had assumed, Corinne pushe

She curled her finger at

e was already written across his f

screen, then returned the phon

umber had been saved there. The name attached to

renup, she had already mad

e in two

ble just to become his wife for a little while and then let him go. I

e had to make him fall so deeply for her tha

ou're done, alr

lirtation into it. Then she rose onto her toes and looped her arms aroun

much taller that, without heels, he

as no way she could reach his lips,

e distance perfectly, he tip

y what it shouldn't have done.

ingful glance at th

stood at once and q

indulge this here,"

ut to begin, and he

tention of giving

her lips, and instead of backi

e back of his calf struck the front of the Rolls Royce

Corinne needed. She closed

metal on either side of him, she trapped

ad hi

iving him even a second to recover, she li

nothing hesitant about her now. At least to

parted his lips, sh

more intention this time, teasing him w

she caught the lingering bitt

pressing herself against him until she could feel

nted on the hood and brought it to her waist, fi

, and the warmth of his palm n

g from the way he had han

this felt like a t

im again, ready to draw the kiss out even more, and then a familiar

Jonny doi

picked a worse

ready Andrew's

er place beside him

e needed time to build s

ach other now, and Andrew learn

er and ended the marriage be

ouldn't a

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Oops, Wrong Uncle! I Married The Real Zillionaire Instead!
Oops, Wrong Uncle! I Married The Real Zillionaire Instead!
“The best way to get back at a cheating bastard? Make him sick to his stomach for the rest of his life! Days before her wedding, Corinne caught her fiancé cheating with his coworker in what she thought was their future home. Furious, she tore everything apart, ended the engagement, and decided on a bold revenge plan. To make him regret it for life, she set her sights on marrying his powerful uncle. Confident in her scheme, she tried to win over the cold, untouchable man, only to realize too late that she had mistaken his identity. The man she married was far more dangerous than she imagined! Corinne decided to make a quick escape. "Let's get a divorce. We're clearly not right for each other... " He cornered her with a knowing smile, "Not right for each other? Funny, that's not what you said last night in bed. Want me to remind you how wrong you are?"”