Wrong Bed:My Fiance Became My Nephew

Chapter 7

Word Count: 460 | Released on: 16/07/2026

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d whisper. "Destroying my wedding, destroying my

public name

started, his voice strained. "You

roat. "Drugged? Is that your excuse? Are

d. It was all part of hi

pouring out in a torrent of pain. "You trapped me with contracts,

any defense would sound like a lie. His guilt was a physical

She slid down the wall, curling into a ball on

u just leave me

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crouched a few feet away from h

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I will take full responsibility. I will g

her. Her sobs hitched in her throat. Th

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phone. Nathaniel watched her, his expression pained, but h

raphina's frantic voic

r's voice broke the la

he cried into the phone

om number and the world tilted on its axis. She and

w. The worst

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Wrong Bed:My Fiance Became My Nephew

Maverick Romance

“To save her family's failing shipping empire, Chloe Beaumont was forced into an arranged marriage with Derek Carlisle, a union ruthlessly orchestrated by his billionaire uncle, Nathaniel Sterling. But the wedding night ended in a catastrophic mistake. A drugged Chloe was accidentally guided into Nathaniel's private suite, while her older sister, Seraphina, drunkenly stumbled into the bridal suite and slept with the furious groom. When dawn broke, the horrific truth blew their world apart. Chloe woke up bruised and terrified in the arms of the cold-blooded man who had trapped her into this marriage. Seraphina realized with absolute horror that she had just slept with her newlywed brother-in-law. If the scandal leaked, the corporate merger would instantly collapse, and the Beaumont family would face immediate bankruptcy. The sisters were completely cornered. Chloe was sobbing uncontrollably over her ruined innocence, while Seraphina was suffocating under the guilt of accidentally delivering her sister into the lion's den. They were nothing but disposable commodities in a billionaire's twisted game of control. To contain the fallout, Nathaniel coldly decreed that the wedding would not be canceled. Seraphina would simply take her sister's place and marry Derek. Looking at her shattered sister, Seraphina wiped her own tears away. The panic in her eyes died, replaced by a chilling clarity. "I'll marry him," she told the untouchable billionaire. "But I demand a seat on the board of Beaumont Shipping. With full veto power."”