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His Hidden Wife: The Purser's Secret

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 729    |    Released on: Today at 16:18

ained whisper as he pulled her toward the very

door clicked shut behind them, the lock engaging with a final, damning thud.

elding surface of the marble vanity. The mirror reflected a scene of raw confrontation: his po

mouth was

ing trace of Mila's lipstick. It was a brutal claiming, meant to humiliate, to remind her of her place. Nora struggled for a

p button of her uniform blouse. The moment his fingers brushed the fabric

t down

hand flying to his lip. In that split second of surprise, Nora shoved him away, stum

his!" she gasped, her voice shaki

sight that held no humor at all. "The agreement?" he repeated, his voice dangerously soft. "Nora, don't forget how you begged me to s

ned down, his eyes boring into hers. "The rules have cha

as pointless. He was stronger, more powerful, and he had just proven he was

not with fear, but with a practiced doe-eyed gaze she hadn't used in years. She

oice dropping to a husky, submiss

tense, but the murderous look in his eyes softened to mere suspicion. "

suit jacket. "But my uniform is a mess," she pouted, gesturing t

crew sees me coming out of a locked restroom with you like th

tion. She felt the subtle shift in his posture, the slight

s look, he stepped back,

air behind her ear, and unlocked the door. She walked out without looking back,

ched the bustling terminal again. She pulle

an unsaved number

or dinner tonight

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His Hidden Wife: The Purser's Secret
His Hidden Wife: The Purser's Secret
“For five years, Nora Vance's marriage to billionaire CEO Julian Sinclair existed solely on paper, sustained by a monthly wire transfer and an unbreakable rule of total anonymity. As a purser for his airline, she was perfectly content being a ghost in his life. That fragile peace shattered the day she caught him emerging from an airport restroom with a disheveled socialite. Instead of ignoring her, Julian grabbed her wrist in front of her entire crew, dragged her into the very same restroom, and punished her with a brutal, claiming kiss. Her quiet life was instantly destroyed. He forced a massive diamond ring back onto her finger and dragged her to his family's sprawling estate, throwing her to the wolves. At the dinner table, his mother openly humiliated her, while Julian merely used her as a shield to deflect his father's demands for an heir. When her abusive stepfather called to extort her, Julian intercepted the phone. But instead of helping her, he cornered her on the dark terrace, his eyes filled with absolute contempt, accusing her of conspiring to siphon his family's wealth. Nora's heart turned to ice. For five years, he hadn't cared if she lived or died. Why was he suddenly dragging her into the light, changing the rules without warning, and treating her with such possessive cruelty? "Starting tomorrow, you're moving back into the estate. Remember your place." Looking at the ruthless man who held all the power, Nora stopped fighting and smiled a bitter, brittle smile. If he was determined to brand her as a grasping gold-digger, then starting tomorrow, she would show him exactly how expensive playing his wife could be.”