Ruined Before The Wedding; Claimed By The Billionaire

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ange feeling in my chest. This was not my room. I frowned slightly, my gaze moving around as confusion settled in. The walls were unfamiliar, the ceiling above me had thin cracks running across it that I had never seen before, and the h

ealization crept in. This was n

lse. There was warmth beside me. My breath caught immediately, my fingers curling tightly int

lying next to me, my entire body fro

crashing back all at once-the hotel, the door I should not have opened, the drinks I kept accepting, and the way everything slow

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dy knew the truth, and

d onto the mattress for support, my fingers tightening as I tried to steady myself while my breathing turned uneven. In just a few ho

ed, my voice breaking as my h

y. My dress was lying on the floor, wrinkled and carelessly thrown aside, while my heels were scattered nearby, on

breath, my brows furrowing as

re, my hands moving from under the table to behind the chair and across

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ispered to myself, running a

uddenly r

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ing when I saw it partially hidden beneath the bed. My fingers t

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fications flooded in all at once, making my chest tighten painfully. Missed calls filled the screen-my father, my stepmothe

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e as my vision blurred. There were pictures. Blurry, but cl

sank to the floor, my chest tighten

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making me flinch. My heart pounded ha

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and sharp, making my grip on the phone tighte

anic rising in my chest. "I got a

ly. "That sleeping with another man

broke as I struggled to breathe

ence followed, heavy and suff

iliated me." T

behind me. My body stiffened instantly as I slowly turned around. The man had woken up. He sat up and ran a

is voice calm but sharp. "A

spite everything, my han

oice shaking with frustration

sion darken

e of that, or is this your usual method? Do you target

an I expected, making my

anger mixing in my voice. "You think

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lence sa

I continued, my voice trembling with emotion. "My

is eyes, but it disappeared just as quickly,

ngs and hurried toward the door. I needed air. I needed space