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His Captive Bride's Fight For Freedom

Chapter 8 

Word Count: 709    |    Released on: Today at 14:21

them again, her voice came out low, so low it sounded like so

y calm, the voice of a hollowed-out doll. "A

ence was its

said. "I'll

-tossing her onto the massive bed in the adjoining room and covering her nakedne

, looking down. "

herself to sit up, meeting his gaze directly for t

t she wasn't scared - it was that she was too scared, scared enough to use logic t

grandfather has tied us together. Yo

im, and an heir to secure you

face. He pulled a chair from the wall and sat by the bed, cr

s marriage in public. I will play the part of Mrs.

e child is born and confirmed as your heir, we divorce. Secretly. You let me go,

usiness partners. Separate rooms. Separate lives. No interferen

couldn't even look at his eyes, but she forced herself to pronounce

n unreadable. He studied her w

heer absurdity and amusement. "And what makes you

emain calm. "A compliant, cooperative wife with a clear objective is far more valuabl

cling to you. When the deal is done, I will be gone.

his he was taking in. All she knew was that she was cutting herself into pieces, putting t

He stood and walked to th

d. He leaned down, his fingers closing ar

at badly?" His voice was soft,

e had debased herself, thinking it would appeal to his cold logic. Ins

rushing over her lower lip, "I'll need to inspect the asse

akable. The blood drai

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His Captive Bride's Fight For Freedom
His Captive Bride's Fight For Freedom
“Cailin was just a struggling temp worker trying to survive, until a simple delivery to a hotel suite turned into a nightmare. Inside the dark room, she was brutally attacked by Graham Shepherd, a ruthless billionaire in a drugged frenzy. He suffered from a severe phobia of human touch, but to his dark obsession, Cailin was the only woman his body didn't reject. To secure a healthy heir, Graham's powerful grandfather targeted Cailin. He paid off her greedy foster family with ten million dollars to legally buy her. "Marrying into the Shepherd family is an honor! It's time you paid us back!" her foster father sneered. Cailin was kidnapped and locked inside a massive estate. She was forced to sign a marriage certificate with the very monster who had assaulted her. Desperate, she offered Graham a cold contract to give him an heir in exchange for a secret divorce, but her desire to leave only enraged his possessive madness. When he tried to force himself on her again, she screamed for the servants to stop him. "Lock this door. No one brings her any food or water," Graham commanded coldly. Cailin was starved in the dark room for days, her body withering away. She was filled with despair and hatred. Why did she have to be the sacrificial lamb for this billionaire's sickness? Why did the family she trusted sell her out to a monster? Dragged down to the dining room, weak and starving, Graham forcefully held a piece of meat to her lips. "Eat." But as Cailin looked at the cruel men who had ruined her life, she turned her head away, her eyes burning with a silent vow to survive and escape this gilded hell.”