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A Fake Marriage With The Real Tycoon

Chapter 7 

Word Count: 764    |    Released on: Today at 17:56

floors above the bustling streets of Manhattan. A small, almost i

financials. He has access to a discretionary fund of over two million doll

on him. I don't want him getting anywhere near her

ourse

th a short walk down the hospital corridor. Laura's st

hand resting on Alayna's arm. "This friend.

He's... very private, Mom. He

"A man who does something like

ater, her heart pounding. She nearly collided with Eleonora, who was

k like you've seen a ghost." She wiggled her eyebrows. "Or

sharper than she intended. "It's a debt, El. A bu

he sole purpose of dealing with Caiden, started

end of the hall

ss. He was clearly in a dark room, a single lamp illuminating

e. "I got your email. Look, Alayna, that bill... it's no

ith fake tears. "I know, I'm sorry. I'm just so

red and fifty grand... I just can't. It's impossible." He paused for dramat

on her screen. Caiden E

g he could have done. It was a pat on the head. A ti

. You didn't have to. Thank you. Thank you so much. Whe

ng. "Anything for you, babe. Just

s at the came

ve of nausea rolled through her. She lean

. "I am going to vomit. That was the most disgusting pe

r voice flat. "He thinks I'm st

vibrated. A te

nk we should discuss the terms o

The bill wa

Eleonora. "Can you stay

her mother's forehead. "A friend is t

ther's intuition. "An act of kindness is one thing. A

nd as she walked out of the hos

o idea what she could possibly give a man who had everything. But she knew,

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“Alayna was working a grueling catering shift in worn-out heels to support her broke college boyfriend, Caiden, who claimed to be studying at the library. But through the crack of a VIP suite door, she saw him wearing a bespoke suit and a Patek Philippe watch, sipping expensive liquor. "It's a little poverty role-play. Keeps things interesting." He was laughing with his rich friends, mocking her as his clueless "charity case." To make matters worse, she was forced into a humiliating mascot costume just in time to watch him passionately kiss his wealthy ex-girlfriend. That same night, Alayna's mother collapsed with gastric cancer, requiring a half-million-dollar surgery. When a desperate Alayna begged Caiden for help, he refused. "Why don't you just apply for Medicaid? That's the path for people like you." For two years, she had starved herself to buy his textbooks, his tickets, and his shoes. He had stolen her sweat and her sacrifices, all for a cruel game. The sheer audacity of his betrayal made her blood run cold. When a billionaire stranger stepped in to pay her mother's medical bills in exchange for a one-year fake marriage, Alayna didn't hesitate to sign the contract. She slipped the flawless diamond ring onto her finger, opened a spreadsheet, and sent Caiden an invoice for every single cent. This time, she was going to dismantle his entire life.”