Flash Marriage To The Predatory CEO

Chapter 6

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she had survived a hurricane. She peeled off the Chanel dress, which n

hat still stained her cheeks. His words echoed in her mind

tioning. She shook her head, trying to signal that sh

nightstand. It looked small and innoc

he sheer emotional exhaustion pulled her u

ed sunroom where she kept her collection of fabric swatches from ar

attering the peace

id, her voice crisp and devoid of e

mother only ever cared

ontinued, "we can now proceed with

asked, a knot of dread t

f movement will be determine

rom Elsie's face. "

for any reason-shopping, a doctor's appointment, a visit to your little dressmaker-you mus

ed around her phone, he

new warden. A warden who was more powerful, more unpred

" Hermina added as a final warning. "They will be coordinating with our staff to over

ne wen

rofound, bone-deep chil

t out. Now it seemed she had merely traded

een reserved for her by Greta Novak, the owner of her favorite couture wo

s a privilege she had to

anger surged through her. She

the business card

ut. But the primal need for freedom, for a

mission, but to test the rules of her new c

er his name. She took a deep, steadying breath

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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.”