Trapped By The Billionaire's Vicious Vows

t a ring. Sign, or your family is destroyed. His true

reats. I fled. Taxi. Semi-truck. Blood. The las

ic. Unwanted.

night.

I'm writing

.

skirt for the tenth time. Candles flickered on the nightstand. Champagne chilled in an ice bucket. Manhattan's skyline

exploded. I leaped to my feet, a radiant

tie with a violent tug. The smell of whiskey rolled off him in waves. He reached the co

Two words.

what? Julian, what's wron

the eyes I had fallen in love with three years ago-h

step back, my voic

me." He stepped closer, invading my space. "A nobody designer from Ohio, desperate to claw her way into New

"That's a lie. Evelyn and I just talked. She was kin

His voice dropped to a danger

ill wore my wedding dress. The dress I had spent weeks choosing, dreaming of this

g in the air betwe

rise crossed his

e yourself. You asked them for my hand. You stood at that altar and said vows. You let me believe th

son smiled. It was the col

ked it open. The sound was unnervingly loud. He grabbed my hand-his grip like

father's pension from the auto plant. Your mother's retirement savings." His voice was a venomou

The fight drained out of

cold gray void. He would destroy my family without blink

ttered onto the paper as I scrawled my name. Kianna B

d it. Placed it back in the envelope. Then he pressed a but

door. "Search her luggage. Make sure she takes nothing that belongs to this family." He

icked shut

ed through by strangers while the butler watched with dead eyes. I saw my favorite sketchbook-its leather cover worn from years of use-b

e, sir. Just personal effects." But J

y the wreckage of a life that had ended before it ever began. The candles were dead. The c

Fury. Julian Harrison thought he had broken me. He thought I was ju

a who he was