Flash Marriage To The Ruthless Tycoon

Chapter 5

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is my

e air like a phy

ord froze instantly,

ent flip in her chest. She opened her mouth to deny it, but Jarrod's fingers dug sharp

cover. He let out a loud

r? She can't even afford her rent! You expect me to belie

alousy. "She obviously hired him, Liam. He's an actor. Or an escort

e temperature in his eyes

wn until his nose brushed against Kassie's hair.

ng with dark, sensual amusement. "It seems t

her sensitive skin sent a jolt of electricity straight d

is head and loo

is voice smooth and deadly, "finishing in exactly four hours and

ole body went rigid, as if she

e had never told anyone, let alone her ex. Only someone with access

e arrogant sneer melted off his face,

hade of green. The jealousy burning in

ile intellect," Jarrod continued, his tone conversational but utterly ruthless. "It was

ledgehammer smashing direct

it him hard-this man knew Kassie on a fundamental, obsessively detail

couldn't break the illusion now. She had no choice. She turned her face and buried it dire

, the gesture looked like

efusing to accept defeat. "So what if you sleep together?" she spat. "He's still

e nothing. I'm representing my firm tomorrow to buy the entire building this c

stead, a look of pure, terr

encrypted black smartphone. He pressed a single butt

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Flash Marriage To The Ruthless Tycoon

Souza Souza Modern

“I was a broke clinic doctor drowning in debt, so I took a confidential job to evaluate a billionaire heir's fertility. I marched into the VIP ICU, pinned the struggling patient down, and injected a sedative. I finished the extraction and loudly declared to the family lawyer that the Holt heir was completely sterile. But then, a chilling laugh echoed from the doorway. The real heir, Jarrod Holt, the tyrant of Wall Street, stepped in. I had just sterilized his younger brother right in front of him. Facing a decade in federal prison, I was completely at his mercy. To make things worse, my arrogant ex-boyfriend tried to publicly humiliate me, and my greedy uncle threatened to burn my dead mother's belongings for ransom. I was pushed to the absolute brink of ruin. But instead of destroying me, Jarrod offered a terrifying lifeline. He bought out a Manhattan high-rise in five minutes just to ruin my ex, then handed me a marriage contract. I was terrified and deeply confused. Why would this ruthless billionaire force a nobody into a fake marriage? He knew details about my past that no one should know. Did he discover my hidden identity as 'E', the underground surgeon the entire medical world was hunting for? With my back against the wall, I signed the prenuptial agreement. "I do," I whispered at City Hall. He shoved his heavy, antique family ring onto my finger. It was supposed to be strictly business with absolutely no physical contact, but when his lips crashed violently onto mine, I knew I had just sold my soul to the devil.”