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Substitute Marriage: The Billionaire's Hidden Queen

Chapter 7 

Word Count: 1070    |    Released on: 08/05/2026

creen illuminated Cassie's cold eyes.

on the red reject butto

phone chimed. A te

er Center Hotel. Top flo

laugh ripped fro

the phone around, holding the glowing screen up so he coul

es scanne

shing pressure of his grip. The air in the study grew heavy

ane asked. His voice was dangerously lo

ed, her exp

e rot out completely." Her eyes burned

a long moment. The musc

your bodyguards," Cassie

mouth curled into a

and slammed his finger do

hatever she wants. And have our surveillance team monitor every camera a

against her ribs. The unquestio

e button and loo

will come drag you out myself." The

ave a sh

eels struck the hardwood with a rapid, militant rhythm. Da

ight down to the u

lars worth of exotic cars. She ignored them all

fob and pointed toward two massive black Range Rovers parked ne

hed the keys

he low driver's seat. She hit the ignition. The eng

on the gas. The Porsch

her, forming a dark, intimidating convoy

eather steering wheel, knuckles white. Her mind raced, calcul

he grand entrance of the

nned valet. She stepped out, her torn dress blowing in the wi

glass doors. The opulent gold a

y armed men behind her and rushed over, using

rs slid shut. The rapid as

ged open on t

g quartet and loud chatter

idor and stopped in front of the massive d

rom their engagement shoot, both smiling brightly. The words "Engagement Celebration" were printed in elegant gold

message was a trap. A public ex

ignaled for the bodyguard

n the heavy brass handles

of crystal chande

ped into

e silence spread through the massive room. T

at the angry red scars on her face. They stared at

cruel whispers and muffle

champagne. A smug, victorious smile stretched across his face. He was handsome in a polished,

ing down his nose as if s

ally show up," Jamey said loudly,

foundation struggled to mask the swelling along her jawline, and a high diamond chok

ill and strained. "This is my poor, sick

d into loud, mo

el rod. Her eyes swept over the laughing faces, cold

mey said, dripping with fake conce

h churned with

waiter stood frozen nearby, ho

tal glass filled with dark red wine. She held

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Substitute Marriage: The Billionaire's Hidden Queen
Substitute Marriage: The Billionaire's Hidden Queen
“Cassie was sold to a terrifying billionaire as a substitute bride. To protect herself, she glued a grotesque, fake burn scar to her face. Her adoptive family and her ex-fiancé had stolen her massive trust fund, locked her in an asylum for years, and finally threw her to the wolves. They expected the ruthless Dane Frederick to torture and kill her the moment he saw her ruined face. At her ex's grand engagement party, her family publicly humiliated her. They mocked her cheap clothes, laughed at her scarred cheek, and even raised their hands to beat her, fully believing she was a helpless freak with no one to rely on. "Get on your knees and apologize, and I'll write you a check so you don't starve on the streets." But they didn't expect the billionaire to kick down the doors, wrap his coat around her, and bankrupt their entire bloodline overnight. Yet, as Cassie stood in the dark and peeled off her fake silicone scar to reveal her flawless face, a deeper terror gripped her. Tracing her stolen funds, she uncovered a name that made her blood run cold: The Syndicate. It was the exact nightmare organization that had locked her in the asylum. Why were they controlling her family? And why did the billionaire look at her with such desperate, hidden nostalgia? Cassie opened her encrypted laptop and dropped into the Dark Web. She wasn't just a discarded bride. She was the legendary hacker "Nyx," and she was going to burn them all to the ground.”