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Married To The Fake Mad Billionaire

Chapter 6 

Word Count: 583    |    Released on: 12/05/2026

wn Car slammed shut. The soundproof

ite Burleigh. She still gripped the Black

. "If you are going to be my asset, you need to look the part. Take

intercom. "Be

h Avenue, Burleigh didn't move

and stepped onto the pave

e walked straight to the high-end tailoring section. She bought three razor-s

buying

own to a specialty antique shop

"I need the titanium walking cane," she typed

cane. Hidden inside was a solid titanium core, desig

typed. Fo

rd's infinite limit, she wired a fifty-thousand-dollar retainer to a ghost-operative private investigator in

r tailored suits. As she entered the shoe

er friends. She had tracked the location

it card?" Kaleigh sneered. "

tos with needle-sharp metal heels. She stood up

ing a finger at Francisqui's

ht the metal stiletto heel down squarely on

ing scream and collapsed to t

her phone and hit the

botic voice said. "

rancisqui's hand. He immediately turned to Kaleigh. "Ma'

, carrying her bags and the long,

the Lincoln. She

the long box. He raised an eyebrow. "In

er phone. I have to d

aned forward, grabbing her chin with

gainst her lips. "This card comes with a price. T

ipped the box with the titanium cane. She wa

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Married To The Fake Mad Billionaire
Married To The Fake Mad Billionaire
“I am the illegitimate, mute daughter of the wealthy Owen family, kept hidden in the attic like a shameful secret. To save his failing company, my father decided to sell me off to a repulsive, predatory investor named Grossman. At the family dinner, Grossman's sweaty hands roamed my bare legs while my half-sister Kaleigh intentionally spilled red wine on my dress, laughing as she watched me suffer. When I grabbed a steak knife to defend myself, my father slammed his fist on the table. "Sit down, or I will cut off the maintenance payments for your mother's grave." My stepmother and sister sneered, treating me like a piece of meat meant to be sacrificed for their luxury. I was starved, locked away, and treated worse than a stray dog, all while my family paraded their high-society status to the world. I couldn't understand why they hated me so deeply, or who really ordered the hit that killed my mother twenty years ago. The police reports were buried, and I was entirely powerless, trapped in a house of monsters. But they didn't know that the night before, I had accidentally stumbled into the secret life of Burleigh Livingston-the ruthless, supposedly paralyzed billionaire who was faking his madness. When Burleigh suddenly crashed our family dinner and threw a limitless Black Card on the table to outbid Grossman and buy me for the night, I didn't hesitate. I grabbed the handles of his wheelchair, accepted his twisted deal, and prepared to use the devil himself to tear my family apart.”