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Flash Marriage To My Ruthless Billionaire Husband

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 700    |    Released on: 15/05/2026

ather chair and sat down. She k

. "Tell me your real name. And

her voice steady. "The illegitimat

is left ring finger. "I have heard the gossip. The Barrett trash who go

rretts framed me. They locked me out of the trust fund my mother left me.

ng pointed out, his eyes cold. "You d

den Barrett," Evelina fired back. "I n

n his steepled fingers. He looked at her

ront of my grandfather. A puppet who looks good at charity galas. I do no

. She pointed to the frosted glass

ivate bathroom," Evelina said. "I

oward the door with an open palm. His eye

f the marble sink and stared at her reflection. The ugly

all plastic bottle of industrial-grade solven

bed hard. The hyper-realistic red pigment began to melt. T

ck-rimmed glasses and thr

ck, dark, wavy hair tumbled down her back. She then peeled off the thick, clip-in bangs

ver her face, washing away the last traces of the solv

s a woman with flawless, pale skin, high cheekbones, and striking, pre

e minute

r. The latch clicked lou

nd walked back out. Her st

ne. At the sound of her footste

slipped slightly in his grip. Raw, unfil

tcast. This is a woman wh

e crossed her arms over her chest and looked dow

able for your banq

the sound harsh in the quiet room. He forced his fa

ce tight. "But you are still a Barrett. They are leeches. I

cal skills were not enough to break this

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“Evelina Barrett was the legitimate daughter, yet she was framed for a disgusting sex scandal, expelled from the Ivy League, and locked out of her late mother's massive trust fund. While she was thrown out to rot on the streets with a jagged, hideous red scar covering half her face, her father and step-family were throwing a lavish charity gala to celebrate her total ruin. They laughed as they officially published her disownment notice in the Times to cut her off forever. "Without the school halo, that ugly freak will be begging on the streets by tomorrow," her sister Aspen sneered. Her stepmother Annabella toasted to taking out the trash, perfectly happy to steal Evelina's inheritance while ignoring the fact that Evelina knew exactly how they had murdered her mother. For years, Evelina had been locked in a dark basement, abused by bodyguards, and treated worse than a stray dog. Why should she, the true heir, suffer in the gutter while the leeches who destroyed her life enjoyed the wealth that rightfully belonged to her? She refused to be their victim anymore. Washing away her fake scar to reveal her true, breathtaking face, Evelina blackmailed New York's most lethal billionaire into marriage to secure the ultimate shield. Then, she put on a black mourning dress, ordered a dark web ghost crew, and climbed into a heavy semi-truck. At exactly 6:00 PM, she smashed through the iron gates of her family's elegant gala, delivering three pure black coffins directly to the lawn.”