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Married To My Best Friend's Billionaire Father

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 534    |    Released on: Today at 11:35

did you actually

simply driving away, his shocked face receding in the rearview mi

said, her voice low. She focus

re wide with fake surprise. "My dad is more rigid than

s an act, but it

her eyes narrowing. "What's

just above the collar

a hot, uncontrollable blush. A faint, reddish-pur

pered, her voice a mix of awe and glee. "Yo

loe managed a tiny, miserable nod,

on the table, rattling the cups. "Yes! C

h drunk," Ch

s!" Izzy's grin was wide and triumphant. "That, my friend, is

's phone buzzed. T

it the speakerphone button. Alistair's

e you wit

o pick out a proper wedding ring! You can't seriously expect her to

ence. Chloe h

nt," Alistair said, his voi

look of pure victory,

back. "Conquer him, and

opportunity. Alistair, for all his coldness, was responsible. He was generous. He was a million miles from Abe's sm

booth. "Fifth Avenue awaits! We're hitting Ca

ggest, most ridiculously expensive one we can find," she whispered as they head

insane. But as Izzy dragged her towards the Bentley, Chloe

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Married To My Best Friend's Billionaire Father
Married To My Best Friend's Billionaire Father
“For ten years, I gave everything to Abe Hays. I put my architectural dreams on hold and worked like an unpaid maid to build his legacy, believing his promises of a future on my late parents' estate. Then yesterday, he threw me away like garbage for a wealthy heiress, leaving me homeless, jobless, and utterly ruined. When he cornered me on campus today, there wasn't a shred of guilt in his eyes. "My family took you in out of pity," he sneered. "You're a penniless orphan, Chloe. You are nothing without me." It wasn't just a brutal breakup. It was a calculated heist to corporate-merge me out of my own family's land for his new resort project. But Abe made one fatal mistake. He didn't know that last night, drowned in tequila and heartbreak, I signed a marriage certificate. I accidentally married Alistair Sterling-a ruthless, untouchable titan of industry who controls the entire city's economy. And my best friend's father. Before Abe could threaten me further, my best friend stepped in with a razor-sharp smirk. "Too bad about your resort, Abe. My dad bought that land yesterday as a wedding gift for his new wife. My new mom." Watching the color drain from my ex's arrogant face, I casually caught the keys to my new husband's Bentley. Abe wanted me to know my place. Now, he'll have to watch me rule from a height he could never hope to reach.”