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My Cheating Ex Plays My Fake Husband

Chapter 8 

Word Count: 759    |    Released on: Today at 16:39

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ilding. I didn't bring anything with me, just climbe

onference room, I faced Alistair again. A fresh copy of th

is signed, it holds the legal force of the Pack, witnessed by the Moon Goddess. You will

rstand,

ported, "Mrs. Maeve Fitzpatrick's transfer is complete. We've arranged for the b

He had arranged everything

said, reading my mind. "And I will not have my f

had felt in days. I picked up the pen and, at the bot

on. He slid it across the table for me to see: a five-million-do

his phone, "besides the money,

y desperation, I had only thought of the money. But now, I n

ought of the judging eyes in town

s agreement. Especially my grandmother Maeve. I don't want her to know I 'married' for money. I

le touched his lips. It was a smile of approval.

d. "But you must understand, this lie i

e conference room door

, strode in. Scarlett was dressed head-to-

sweet. "I heard Kaelen's fiancée was found. I ju

and then froze when th

e you doing here? A gold digger

ont territory," she whispered. Every Pack knew not to disre

wrong? How is someone like her worthy of Kae

ned to ice. His powerful Alpha aura flooded the

e trembled involuntarily unde

the Beaumont Pack," Alistair declared, each word a hammer blow. His gaze swept over S

filled with a venomous mix of

't over. But I was no longer the helpless working

softening. "Ever, since you wish to keep this from your grandmother Mae

s threw a new problem at me. A healthy grandson-in-law? But Kae

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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."”