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The Idiot Bride And Her Crippled Tyrant

The Idiot Bride And Her Crippled Tyrant

Author: Luo Ye
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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 1081    |    Released on: 22/05/2026

e bottle shattered agains

heavy scent of crushed roses and pure alcohol flood

Cora screamed. Her voice tore t

els crunching on broken glass. She reached ou

al force. Mavis stumbled, her back hittin

plastic ridges. Her face twisted with rage. She hurled the sealed bottle against the wall, watching it bounce harmlessly off the wallpaper. "I'll find a way to end it!

against the hardwood floor. He was a heavy, broad-shouldered man with a florid face and thin

her voicemail from a Wall Street cre

d snapped. He kicked the half-open bedroom door.

ck bulged against his tight collar. "You will put on tha

st heaving. Black mascara ran down her cheeks, streaking through her flawless f

ression of calculation. She wrapped her arms around Cora's shaking shoulders and snapped her head up

ch family specifically asked for a Battle daughter. If we break

ng slowed. She lowered her voice. "They asked for

pacing. He star

Mavis w

nsylvania for ten years. The car crash scrambled her brain. She can't even string a

ily just needs a warm body to stand next to his wheelchair for the cameras. A brain-da

back of her hand and scrambled up from the floor, her silk robe clinging to

again. A text message fr

sed the unlit end hard into the crystal ashtray

gritted out

"Get the car ready!" he shouted down the sweeping s

hall. She kicked a large shard of glass out of her way,

yes hard in the mirror's reflection. "Not a word of this to anyone. As far as the pre

d the smooth asphalt of the interstate an

he undercarriage scraped against s

ed down his temples. "Mr. Battle, the suspension can'

usand-dollar leather shoe sank instantly into a de

oat. He gagged, pressing a silk ha

d the rotting wooden cabin at the end of the path.

a faded, torn floral dress crouche

cleared his throat,

urned her

er cheeks. Her dark hair was matted and tangled. Her

t around a large, grey toad. The to

mouth and let out a loud, hollow giggle.

took a fast step back, his heel slipping i

hopped away. She stood up, her shoulders slouched. Sh

, the word thick and

reature standing in front of him. He

e remembered. A harm

smile stretched ac

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The Idiot Bride And Her Crippled Tyrant
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“For ten years, Areli was left to rot on a rural pig farm, known to everyone as the Battle family's brain-damaged, illegitimate daughter. When the family faced bankruptcy, they desperately needed a daughter to marry Finn Branch-a violent, paralyzed billionaire-to save their cash flow. "I am not spending the rest of my life pushing a wheelchair!" her legitimate half-sister screamed. So, her father dragged Areli back to New York. They locked her in a damp basement, threw cheap candy at her like a stray dog, and forced her into a cheap, ill-fitting gown. At the wedding, Finn didn't even show up. Instead, his best man walked down the aisle holding a fat white rabbit to exchange vows with her. The cameras flashed as the crowd mocked her slack-jawed, drooling face, making her the ultimate laughingstock of Manhattan's elite. Her family sneered from the front row, celebrating that they had successfully fed a useless idiot to a monster just to save their wealth. They truly believed she was a pathetic puppet who couldn't even string a sentence together. But they didn't know the car crash hadn't scrambled her brain at all. Beneath the dirty dresses and vacant smiles, Areli was "Spectre"-the Dark Web's most lethal hacker and assassin. She hugged the rabbit, flashing a bright, foolish smile at the cameras. It was time to use her terrifying new husband as a shield, and tear the Battle family down to the studs.”