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Rejecting The Billionaire's Contract Marriage

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 825    |    Released on: Today at 16:52

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ng endlessly down Sunset Boulevard. The meter click

forward to grip the plastic p

pointing a thick finger at the windshiel

ntil she tasted copper. She needed

silently into the lane next to the cab.

nted rear wind

the gap. He turned his head, locking th

," Jory commanded.

dlocked traffic ahead.

ill at the driver, kicked the door o

a solid thud, instantly cutting off the noise of the city. The air

Frank,"

into the restricted bus lane, bypassing the

eavy measure of amber bourbon into a crystal gl

lowed the liquor in one gulp. The alcohol burned a fi

heave. His lips curled

, his voice slicing through the sil

es PR knew that name. She was a billio

my fiancée,

pped toward him.

y radiating from his pores. He wasn't a rival agent. He was a man w

lding covered in thick ivy. There was no

to the pavement. Her

earing earpieces stepped out of the shado

y, miss," one o

oulder, holding a heavy metal card between his ind

ned from his face. He bowed at a sharp ninety-degree

z pulsed through the floorboards. The air was thic

His mouth was in

pered harshly. "This pla

hall. The doors slid shut, trapping them in a space

The doors opened to

the end of the corridor, the double doors

moan echoed i

She knew that voice. She knew the low, brea

refused

his large, scorching hands on her b

was standing right outs

d through

ofa. Eloisa's blonde hair

d of Carra's s

pened the camera app. She needed proof to protect herself from the PR fallout

ers. His grip was bruising,

humb down onto t

ed the betrayal i

d slipped. The edge of her phone slam

ack rang out in

movement on the sof

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Rejecting The Billionaire's Contract Marriage
Rejecting The Billionaire's Contract Marriage
“I was the devoted PR manager and secret girlfriend of A-list actor Vance Sterling for three years. Just minutes after he promised me a romantic dinner, I caught him sleeping with a wealthy Los Angeles socialite. When I confronted him, he didn't apologize. Instead, he mocked my status, froze my bank accounts, and left me completely homeless on the rainy streets of the city. Blacklisted in Hollywood and utterly destitute, I ended up having a reckless, revenge-fueled one-night stand with the socialite's ruthless billionaire fiancé, Jory Elliott. But my nightmare had just begun. My younger brother accrued a half-million-dollar gambling debt with a brutal cartel, and they threatened to chop off his fingers. Jory stepped in and paid the ransom, only for my brother to beg the billionaire for more gambling money, calling me a selfish bitch for not milking him dry. Then, Jory threw a marriage agreement at my face. "Act as my devoted wife for two years, and I will wipe the debt and give you ten million dollars." I gave my youth to an actor who discarded me like trash, and my own flesh and blood only saw me as a walking ATM. Did these powerful men really think my dignity was just another corporate asset to be bought and traded? I looked into the cold, calculating eyes of the billionaire who thought he owned me. I threw the contract right at his chest and stepped out of his Maybach into the freezing rain. I would rather rot in the gutter than be a pet bought with a checkbook.”
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