My Cheating Ex Plays My Fake Husband

Chapter 4

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ent sat on my nightstand , radiatin

he email was a splash of cold water, a stark reminder that I was out of time. My heart felt like

ldn't sign my life away without knowing

acket and took the first b

er seen on the news. Alistair must have anticipated my visit; as s

he top-floor VIP wing. I

arded by two stone-faced men in black suits.

ing area, a separate bedroom, and an array o

area and saw him, the man

werful frame evident even under the sheets. He had short black hai

familiarity washed over me. I was s

y, and a long-forgo

ause of my "wolfless" status, a few older

e alley behind the school. I thought

the alley's entrance. A tall figure got out. He didn'

rrogant, froze like statu

ing at me. All I saw was a blurry profile and the scent h

passing by who had unintentionally saved me. But now, that

tic. He had protected me wh

gently touch the back of his hand. His skin was warm

act, I saw his fingers twitch. A t

een burned. Did I imagine it? Was i

till again, as if the movement had

against my ribs. This man

. He had helped me. Now he needed help. And I

; I was becoming property. The fine print about 'absolute obedience' and 'restricted contact' meant I might never be allowed to see Grandma Maeve again, even if I had t

im one last look. "I'

wn the long corridor, and re

reement, and without a second's hesitation, I

or any job I could find. Waitress, cleaner

my grandmother Maeve's sur

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My Cheating Ex Plays My Fake Husband

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“I was working three exhausting jobs a day just to save fifty thousand dollars for my grandmother's life-saving heart surgery. But during a late-night food delivery to a luxury hotel suite, I caught my boyfriend of three years wrapped in a silk robe, intimately holding the university's wealthy queen bee. I threw the expensive steak in his face and dumped him, but they didn't let it go. The queen bee posted a maliciously edited video of me online, framing me as a hysterical, desperate gold digger. Using her powerful family's influence, she systematically got me fired from every single job I had, leaving me completely penniless. Just as I hit absolute rock bottom, the hospital called to tell me my grandmother's heart was failing. If I didn't pay the fifty thousand dollars by next week, she would die. I was suffocating in despair, wondering why these wealthy elites could crush my life like an ant without a second thought. Left with no other choice to save my family, I signed a five-million-dollar agreement with my ex-boyfriend's terrifying grandfather. The deal? I had to marry his comatose, legendary heir, Kaelen Beaumont. But to keep the dark truth from my fragile grandmother, the grandfather issued a twisted command. He forced my cheating ex-boyfriend to pretend to be my new, healthy, and deeply devoted husband. Looking at the pale, terrified man who had just betrayed me, I stepped back and coldly laid down the rules. "From now on, you are Kaelen Beaumont, and you will make her believe you love me more than anything in the world."”