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Flash Marriage To The Secret Zillionaire Boss

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 553    |    Released on: 12/05/2026

en silence of the room. The old man walked slowly toward

p, puffing out his chest now that

lty to the Branch family, pushed past hi

amed at Darla, spit flying from h

heavy hand, aiming a viciou

and bit down hard on her lowe

ap nev

ck of bone and cartilage

t like a steel vise. The muscles in Anson's forearm bulged against the fab

ess twist, Anson force

nees buckled instantly, and he crashed to the floor,

ew her hands up, ready

The look in his eyes was so violently cold, so utterly empty of mercy,

rist, letting the man c

white handkerchief, and slowly wiped his fingers. He

away. He stared at Anson, h

s demanded, his voice l

ze. A humorless smile touc

d I am," Anson replied s

re, but the young man standing in front of him felt like a loaded gu

Anson. "Branch family.

look from his grandfather shut him up. He

the danger in the air, quickly grabbed their coats and scat

la with pure hatred. "You will pay fo

ad made her life a living hell.

nt," Darla said quietly.

enaline was crashing, leavin

ed out and wrapped his warm, larg

shed open the heavy glass doors, and walk

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Flash Marriage To The Secret Zillionaire Boss
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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.”