Flash Marriage To The Predatory CEO

Chapter 5

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lips with the linen napkin, a small, delib

ed with a desperate resolve. "Mr. Blake,

onless, a silent inv

he words out, her voice barely a whisper. "After the wedding

ifying. For a girl raised in the sterile enviro

anted a wife in name, her path to

the room grew th

his eyes darkening to a deep, bottomless black. She felt strippe

nded, or to deflect with so

d nei

savor the panic blooming on her face. Then, he spoke, his voi

seem to be under a

e now that she could smell the c

tones dropping into a still pond, "is not

cal touch, searing a

astating blow, his voice droppin

very high

carefully constructed wall of composure

f his stature, speak of such a thing so... fa

tening her or trying to intimidate her. He was s

reaching the tips of her ears. She opened her mouth to say somet

in shock, the way she looked like a cornered anima

in this marriage, there was no escape from him. It was also the perfect cover s

o breathe. He picked up his wine g

again cool and detached. "Do

mess. She could only shake he

of the meal, moving her foo

e restaurant's entrance, where his driver was wai

slim, black

leaving no room for refusal. "If you n

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“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.”