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Flash Marriage To The Predatory CEO

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 633    |    Released on: Today at 15:09

personally selected her attire: a conservative, cream-colored Chan

g the frantic beat of her heart against her ribs. She reh

even o'clock,

orce, sucking the air from the room. He wore a bespoke black suit, but the top butto

e simply watched her, his dark eyes assessing her with an unnerving in

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of them without consulting her, selecting

d he know her dietary restricti

urprise in her eyes but

and heavy. It was a weapon, a

had to be the

t but clear. "Mr. Blake. Are you s

the pretense from their meeting and layi

face. He leaned forward slightly, and the space betwee

gravelly sound that vibrated in the air. "On

own the column of her throat, to her hands rest

. She felt like prey, pinne

ability as a wife." She delivered the line like she was reading a product spe

rst time, a smile touched his

d. "More interesting th

t a compliment, or a warning? A sign that he

se, the clink of silverware a welcome in

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ity she wouldn't be able to taste any of it. To her, it was just tex

man was a thousand times more dan

othing, simply began to eat hi

her composure. This fragile little bird had sharper claw

to calm the fire in her nerves. She had to know. She ha

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Flash Marriage To The Predatory CEO
Flash Marriage To The Predatory CEO
“Elsie was the Sutton family's perfect puppet, a sickly heiress locked away in a pristine manor and treated like fragile porcelain. Her only purpose was to be a pawn in her mother's corporate games. Without warning, her mother ordered her to marry Duke Blake, a ruthless, cold-blooded billionaire known for destroying his rivals. Worse, her mother immediately handed over total control of Elsie's life to him, declaring she couldn't even step outside the gates without his explicit permission. Desperate, Elsie met him and asked if she would be expected to perform wifely duties, praying for a marriage in name only. "I have a very high sex drive." He stated it bluntly, shattering her illusions. Yet, when he drove her into the city days later, a sudden swerve sent her tumbling directly into his lap. Instead of the desire he claimed to possess, his body went completely rigid. He violently shoved her away, slamming her hard against the passenger seat. His face was pale, his knuckles white, and he stared straight ahead with a look of absolute, terrifying revulsion. Humiliation and sharp pain coiled in her chest. She couldn't understand. Why did he demand absolute control over her and boast about his desires, only to treat her accidental touch like a repulsive disease? Why did this all-powerful man secretly smell of hospital antiseptics? What exactly was the Sutton family forcing her to marry? But she was no longer willing to be a lamb led to the slaughter. Thinking of the provocative black lace hidden behind her wardrobe's false wall, Elsie smiled coldly. She was going to find the fatal flaw in this ruthless billionaire's code, and use it to completely shatter her cage.”