Flash Marriage To The Secret Zillionaire Boss

Author: Xiao Ye

Chapter 1

Word Count: 747 | Released on: 12/05/2026

against the thick carpet of the VIP hallway. Darla

st her eardrums. She reached up, her fingers brushing the cold pearls of her necklace. Her stomach fluttered

y oak door of the VIP dressing r

Before she could knock, a sound slipp

wet, he

ood drained from her face, leaving he

.. right

nged to Caren.

blow to her ribs. Her vision blurred at the edges. The pearls around her n

nd flat against th

mmed against the wall

elvet sofa. Their clothes were

mach violently lurched, acid

e color of ash. He grabbed his dress shirt, ho

e behind Bennet's shoulder, pulling her ruin

voice cracking. "It's not... th

way out of Darla's throat. It

or like gunshots. She didn't blink. She didn't cry. The betrayal burn

right in fro

her right h

but the sound was incredibly satisfying. Bennet's head snapped to th

ng a trembling finger at Darla. "You're

er head. She looked a

r voice dropping to a dangerous whisper.

the room. The air in the hallway hit her lungs, but she didn't slow down.

e grand double doors of the b

ndreds of New York's elite turned their heads. The chatter die

ough the crowd. Her face was tight wit

fixed on the stage in the center of the room. She c

hone from his hand. The speakers let out a sh

esigner dresses. Her heart hammered against her ribs

" Darla's voice boomed throug

asp rippled th

es scanning the shocked faces of the Branch family, "he is curren

ispers hissed through th

one. It hit the wooden stage with a heavy thud. She tu

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“Minutes before announcing her grand engagement, Darla caught her fiancé sleeping with her stepsister. She publicly exposed them and canceled the wedding on the spot. Furious, her adoptive mother demanded Darla marry a fifty-five-year-old predator to save their broken business deal. "If you don't do exactly what I say, I'll let your father rot in prison for the rest of his life." Desperate to escape her family's control, Darla grabbed a massive, intimidating hotel security guard she bumped into in the hallway. She shoved all the cash in her purse at him-eight hundred dollars-and begged him to fake-marry her. They signed the papers at City Hall that same day. But the nightmare didn't end. That evening, Darla received a cold phone call from the state penitentiary. Her father had been found dead in his cell, and her company, owned by her ex-fiancé's family, fired her immediately. They had taken everything from her, leaving her completely broken and sobbing on the floor of her tiny apartment. She thought she had nothing left but a broke, fake husband to keep her company. She had no idea that the "poor security guard" holding her in his arms was actually Anson Prince, a ruthless billionaire CEO. And he was already making the calls to tear her abusers' empires to the ground.”