Married To The Fake Comatose Billionaire

Chapter 4

Word Count: 769 | Released on: 09/05/2026

her hand. She kept a tight grip on Justice's wr

ile smell of the hospital faded, replaced by

heavy oak door. She pushed it

lted ceiling. Eleonora turned the deadbolt, the metal lock sliding

he reached up and pulled a framed oil painting aw

echoed in the quiet room. She pulled the

he pulled out a worn, v

esk. She peeled back the velvet

e the box rested a rolled

a said. Her voice was thick with emotion. "Dere

enty years ago, your mother, Ser

uddenly cold. Her mother's name. This was the only rea

r was brittle, covered in strange, jagged

ords. "It states that when the Aguirre bloodline faces ex

d to the jagged symbo

t skippe

ted to the margins. Scrawled faintly along the edge, disguised as decorative bordering, was a highly specific, chaotic

he tiny symbols, her brain aut

is real, and the blood pact is binding. Embrace your destiny. P. S. Master is out of mone

t her sides, the knuckles popping in the quiet room. She felt a profound sense of solemn destiny regarding her mothe

f cold awe. She didn't let a s

oss the desk and gra

this family because of your father's greed. If you stay by

red her. If Corwin had tracked down this sacred document just to leave a pathetic ransom

Eleonora's desperate eyes

id. Her voice was quiet,

She pulled Justice across the d

e guest wing. She opened the door to a sprawl

er eyes landed on the faded, canvas backpack that had been placed neatly at the f

and pulled the backpack toward her. She unzipped the hidden bo

ran her thumb over the cold metal casing of th

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Married To The Fake Comatose Billionaire

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“Justice was dragged back from the slums by her biological father, only to be sold off to the billionaire Aguirre family. Her purpose was simple: marry their comatose heir to secure a three-hundred-million-dollar lifeline for his company. Her stepmother and stepsister sneered at her cheap canvas shoes, treating her like a contagious disease. "A high school dropout from the slums marrying a billionaire? It's a miracle your trashy bloodline is getting anywhere near the estate," her stepsister Emery mocked. At the sprawling estate, the "comatose" heir, Auguste, was secretly conscious. Disgusted by his new bride, he orchestrated her enrollment at an elite prep school, hoping the ruthless rich kids would break her. On her very first day, Emery ambushed her, loudly broadcasting Justice's "dropout" status to the entire classroom and turning her into an instant social pariah. The teachers tried to humiliate her with impossible calculus, and the students treated her like garbage. They all thought she was just a pathetic, uneducated pawn they could easily crush and discard. They had no idea that her "dropout" file was a manufactured ghost, or that the Aguirre family's top intelligence network had just hit a military-grade firewall trying to look into her past. Justice didn't panic. She flawlessly solved the university-level equation on the board, then walked into the cafeteria and looked right at Emery. "She has no Barnes blood. She is a squatter living in my father's house." With three casual sentences, Justice completely incinerated her stepsister's elite life. The billionaire heir wanted to play games? She was about to show them all what a real monster looked like.”