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Sold To My Ex's Billionaire Uncle

Sold To My Ex's Billionaire Uncle

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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 1062    |    Released on: 30/06/2026

pale and small against the hospital pillow.

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t her ribs so hard she t

unforgiving. The fluorescent lights buzzed overhead and her vision swam, everyth

buzzed in

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burned into her br

dug into her palms, left little half-moon marks in her skin. For L

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ole message thread. Gon

, voice steady even though her hands were shaking, made sure Leo would be looked after. She leaned over her sleeping son,

lled a

nd uncaring. Every light was someone else's life,

e was supposed to marry into but never belonged to. She tugged at t

. Voices low and smooth. Lilies and expensive perfume in th

that pressed against her ears. The hallway carpet was

numbers gleamed co

s. Point o

e key card Judith had sent her. It

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ed in her head.

ace flashed in f

epped

tan skyline blazing through floor-to-ceiling w

sharp cologne. Power. Dominance. Not Tris

om screaming to full-blown

und, reached

e, where do you t

the sofa. Deep. Cold. It pinned her i

ice. She couldn't mo

by the city glow. A predator unfolding. A gia

scrambled backward, her heel caught on

r hit th

slammed into a wall of muscle, heat radiating off him like a furnace

and moonlight carved his features. His

was a claim. An inv

a's world went

a heavy arm draped across her stomac

d her hea

ide her was

a blade. Straight nose. Dark hair fell across his fo

throat. She clamped a hand over

as slow as she could. Grabbed her clothes off the floor

to get o

landed on a stack of magazi

ne featured the man sl

ood we

eigh Mckay IV: The Cold-Blo

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ed about in terrified tones. The man violently averse to

ach drop

vil himself was on her heels. Fled the suite, the hotel, the life she t

cked shut, Burleigh M

sed him. It wasn't the woman's sce

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Sold To My Ex's Billionaire Uncle
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“Kelsey's son was dying, and the medical bills were a six-figure death sentence. To save him, her stepmother forced her to a hotel to sleep with her loathsome fiancé. But she entered the wrong suite and spent the night with a terrifying stranger. The next morning, she saw the magazine on the table and her blood ran cold. The man was Burleigh Mckay IV, the ruthless, untouchable billionaire-and her fiancé's uncle. She ran, but a man like him owned the world. He tracked her down and threw a brutal contract in her face, buying her body for three months in exchange for her son's life. She became his secret possession. Her fiancé publicly dumped her for his mistress, and her stepmother threatened to have her son killed in the hospital if she didn't extort five million dollars from the billionaire. Driven to a corner, Kelsey took a dangerous stunt double job to earn the money herself. But the lead actress was her fiancé's mistress. She deliberately pushed Kelsey into a deep water tank, triggering her crippling phobia of drowning. As the dark water filled her lungs, Kelsey felt nothing but agonizing despair. She had sold her dignity, her body, and her soul just to keep her son safe, yet they still wanted her dead. Just as she lost consciousness, a massive splash broke the surface. The untouchable billionaire had dived in. And as he dragged her out and breathed life into her lungs, he finally recognized her scent. She was the nameless girl who had saved his life five years ago.”