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Flash Marriage To The Vengeful CEO

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 841    |    Released on: Today at 18:10

s expensive mint breath mints mixed with the garbage

ering every ounce of strength she had, she plan

e stumbled backward, his expensive suit ja

stupid bitch," he spat. "Look at you. You're nothing. You're a used-up

ened her spine, refusing to cower. She looked him

nom, "but at least I'm a legally married woman now. I'm not a pa

-a loud, ugly sound that echoed in the alley. "Married

licious challenge. "Call him, then. If you have a hu

s veins. She reached into her purse and pulled out her

the screen, and tapped the only ne

me

e rang out, loud and clear in the quiet a

an, the atmosphere inside the glass-walled bo

a mask of pure ice. A senior vice president was sweating profus

o low that none of the twenty exec

and incredibly loud ringtone

able in sheer terror, wondering whose career was a

was coming from the burner phone sitting inches from his left

it up with a

ute shock crosse

d of declining the call, reached out. His large finger hit the g

e-of-the-art acoustic system. It was high-pitched,

n are you getting of

o

l Street's most ruthless predators turned to stone

throb dangerously. His knuckles turned stark white as he gripped the armrest, completely infuriated by the audacity

ht his teeth ground together. "What the hell are you doing?"

his voice. It gave her the exact ammunition she needed. S

othering me. He said you

His arrogant smirk faltered, replaced by a dark scowl. He scoffed, adjust

from Debora's body. Her shoulders slumped. She spoke quic

hung

ned to the dial tone. His face

wenty pairs of eyes immediately snapped down

racked like a whip. "Meeting postponed. Redo the entir

g loudly against the floor, an

toward his private elevator. "Get the

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Flash Marriage To The Vengeful CEO
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“Debora went to prison to protect the man she loved, only to end up a paroled convict living under the roof of her abusive foster parents. When they found her positive pregnancy test from a one-night stand, they threatened to kick her out and send her straight back to a cell. Just as they were about to report her, the stranger from that dark hotel room suddenly appeared. He paid her foster parents one million dollars to marry her and take her away. Debora thought she was finally safe. But the moment they were alone, he looked at her with pure, venomous hatred. He didn't want a wife; he wanted a prisoner. He believed Debora was the ruthless murderer who had destroyed his life in a car crash, and he planned to make her suffocate in her own despair. He didn't know she was just a scapegoat. To survive and protect her baby, Debora found a job at a bridal shop, only to run into the real culprit-the man who actually drove the car and framed her. He was now happily engaged to a wealthy heiress. They deliberately ruined a priceless wedding gown and blamed it on her. "Kneel on this floor and apologize, or I'm calling the police to revoke your parole!" Why did she have to rot in hell for his sins, while the man she married wanted to destroy her? Just as her trembling knees were about to touch the cold marble floor, the heavy glass doors were violently shoved open. Her billionaire husband strode in like a force of nature, his eyes locked onto the wealthy couple with a terrifying, destructive rage.”