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Substitute Bride For The Fake Cripple

Chapter 6 

Word Count: 1185    |    Released on: 08/05/2026

ructure of glass and dark steel. She killed the engine, took a deep breath, and pushed open the heavy glass do

tepped out from the shadows. It was

polite, measured nod. "Mr. Turner

ed with abstract, aggressive pieces of art. Arthur stopped in front of

ibition room. The lighting here wa

oom, with his back to

ositioned perfectly in front of a massive

. His voice, a deep, resonant baritone that seem

this," Hudson murmured. "You can see

e feet away from him. She

aid, her voice crisp and professional. "I'm here to

he wheels of his chair. Sl

hitched slightl

thing but broken. He was strikingly handsome, with sharp, aristocratic features and skin slightly pale from lack of sun. But it

d down, a slow, mocking

ripping with condescension. "Sending the girl who just got publicl

gaze, refusing to be intimidated

ed smoothly. "But I am not here represen

n. She opened her briefcase, pulled out a thick, bound business proposa

place," Grace stated. "But this will not be a punishment o

yes shifted into a spark of genuine curiosity. He wheele

operational control in the logistics sector. With my background in supply chain management, I can act as your

he folder. His eyes s

" Hudson asked,

d absolute protection. I need the Hayes family to know

he paper. She had accurately identified vulnerabilities in his brother's management

back onto the table. He leaned ba

back a logistics empire?" Hudson aske

r forearms on the table. She loo

t has a limp," Grace said with absolute conviction. "You are

is ribs. He stared at the fierce, brilliant woman sitting in front of h

ent, the room

It was a rich, genuine sound that instantly

predatory gleam in his eye. "But if we are g

ediately stepped out from the shad

" Hudson demanded. "Ri

lower lip. Her fingers tightened on the edge of the

ned forward, his voice dropping to a taunti

Her eyes snapped back

pt," sh

She read through it rapidly. Her brow furrowed. The terms were incredibly generous. It guaranteed her financial independen

But she needed t

ld pen and signed her name

. Grace felt a sudden, shocking jolt of static electricity at the contact. Hud

car is waiting outside, sir. We c

air toward the door. As h

iness with you, Mrs.

brief moment. Hudson turned his wheelchair back toward her. He looked at the signed prenuptial agreement on the table, t

rules of the game had j

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Substitute Bride For The Fake Cripple
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“Grace's engagement to Dillan Hayes was nothing but a cold business transaction to secure funding for her family's company. But when Dillan violently shoved her into a marble bar over his ex-girlfriend, leaving her bleeding, Grace didn't hesitate. She called 911, had her fiancé arrested on the spot, and broke off the engagement. Returning to the Albert estate, she expected chaos, but not absolute betrayal. Her family didn't care that she had just been physically assaulted. They were in a sheer panic because her cousin Ashly had just fled the country, abandoning a terrifying arranged marriage. The groom was Hudson Turner, a man known across Manhattan as a disgraced, violent psychopath, paralyzed from the waist down in a severe crash. To save themselves from the Turner family's wrath and financial ruin, Grace's aunt and father ordered her to take Ashly's place. "You eat from this family, you live in this house! It is time you paid us back!" Her father even threatened to freeze her bank accounts and faked a heart attack to force her compliance. For three years, Grace had single-handedly kept the family business afloat while they squandered the profits. Now, they were throwing her to a monster without a second thought, expecting her to rot as a crippled man's miserable nursemaid. But they picked the wrong sacrifice. Grace ruthlessly extorted a legal severance from her family, taking her shares and cutting all ties forever. She walked straight into Hudson Turner's private gallery to propose a mutually beneficial, cutthroat business marriage. However, when the prenuptial was signed, the "paralyzed" billionaire placed his hands on his wheelchair. Slowly, deliberately, Hudson stood up to his full, imposing height of six-foot-three. "The wheelchair is a necessary illusion for my enemies," Hudson stated calmly. "But it will never be an illusion between you and me."”