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Captive Bride: Escaping The Masked Monster

Chapter 7 

Word Count: 769    |    Released on: Today at 14:50

e dipped a sterile cotton swab into the warm water and g

o her," she murmured, her eyes heavy with exhaustion. "Chloe ha

profile as he played the role of the devoted son-in-law made bile rise

ing the monitors. "She needs to rest no

Within seconds, her breathing dee

cked shut behind the nurse, the atmo

blown-out candle. The temperature plummeted. His gray eyes

ok a step backward, he

wrapping around her wrist like a steel manacle. The pre

rward. He dragged her roughly across the r

e hissed, keeping her voice low

hroom and kicked the frosted glass door shut b

ed hard against the cold marble tiles of the sho

me boxed her in. He placed both hands on the marble wal

hest heaving slightly. Slowl

e of the prosthetic mask

gernails under the silicone edge. With a sharp, vio

d flesh beneath. The stark contrast between the perfect silico

ueezed her eyes shut and turned her face away, unable

d a dark, explosive

His fingers dug painfully into her cheeks as h

demonic rasp. "That face out there is a lie. This is

ike!" she cried out, tears of frustration spilling over

to pitch black. His b

His mouth crashed down onto t

hands frantically against his rock-hard chest

break the skin, but the pressure was punishing, bruising. He suck

ming down her face as the sharp p

ark, angry purple hickey blossoming on her pale ski

iped a tear from the corner

ar. "If you ever think about filing for divorce, o

pull the plug on your mother's machines myself.

against her back, but it was nothing compared to the

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Captive Bride: Escaping The Masked Monster
Captive Bride: Escaping The Masked Monster
“To keep my comatose mother's heart beating in the ICU, I desperately needed two hundred thousand dollars. Instead of a loan, my aunt and uncle brought me a proxy marriage contract. They sold me to Julian Montgomery-a billionaire rumored to be a disfigured, ruthless monster-just to pay off their own bankruptcy debts. "Sign it, or they pull her plug right now." I was dragged to his gothic estate, where Julian nearly choked me in the dark on our first night. He trapped me with a fifty million dollar divorce penalty and transferred my mother to a fortress-like VIP hospital, taking absolute control of her life. He forced me to wear humiliating lingerie and play the role of a shameless gold digger to disgust his hostile family. But the most terrifying part was when he peeled off his scarred silicone mask, revealing a flawlessly handsome face underneath. Why was this manipulative psychopath spending millions on my mother's medical care? Why was he going to such extreme lengths to trap me in this hell, only to treat me worse than a maid? The answer came when his sister suddenly kicked open our bedroom door. "You think marrying this cheap whore will make you forget Luna Bloom? She's back in New York!" Feeling Julian's body instantly turn to stone at the sound of his first love's name, the truth hit me. I was nothing but a prop. But if he thought I would just lay down and be his victim, he was dead wrong.”