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Sold To My Ex's Billionaire Uncle

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 717    |    Released on: 30/06/2026

b like trash. She stood there for a moment, cont

ubway. Quickest way was

. Crystal chandeliers mocked her with their brilliance. Well-dress

ear, and the cold, hard text o

e cat dragged in. Did you

p, saccharine, sic

aux concern and triumphant glee. Irva in a new Chanel suit that cost more th

Judith's text. The wrong room number. T

n her, free Tristan from their engag

A relief. The rage burned away sham

and deliberate. A faint, humo

t but cutting. "You should really be in Hollywood.

ression melting into wounded innocence. "Kelsey, what are yo

re over her shoulder. "It's over between us. After la

bitter it almos

ranged by our grandfathers. You don't have the authority to declare it 'ove

u spend the night with another man and now you want to cling t

, level, which only seemed to infuriate Irva more. "You're

, eyes welling with crocodile tears. "T

sey, stop it! You're making a scene! It's

ing. A pinprick. She was alrea

ur grandfather. Go to Mr. Mckay and ask him to dissolve the enga

r in his eyes. Terrified

ance, playing victim, accusing Kelsey of being a shameless harlot. Kelsey, co

"You crazy bitch, let him go!" s

contract-her symbol of bondage-slipped from

ker of old habit,

designer heel slammed dow

age?" Irva sneered, grindin

d for a price. And with it, the clause that explicitly forbade contact with Tristan-a clause she'd signed just hours ago. If Burleigh saw t

s made Irva flinch. The anger was gone.

g cold a

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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.”