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Substitute Bride: Curing The Disabled Billionaire

Chapter 6 

Word Count: 565    |    Released on: Today at 14:24

ne, the silver needles found their marks, sliding int

faint ache as each needle went in. He hadn't let anyone this close to his bo

medicine?" he asked, his

guely, her attention fixed on twisting

By the end, sweat beaded on Faye's

dark herbal paste to his back and legs

he asked, fatigue cr

felt tired-but his legs remained

d. The disappointment in his

he toxin has suppressed your neural pathways for a long tim

e. It's designed not to kill, but to slowly degrade motor

Her words confirmed wh

t have

s, odorless, undetectable by standard toxicology screens. More importantly,

ad done this was not merely malicious-th

black pills. "Take one each day. It will

vial, turning it

ye said, pushing the

left, Julian gr

check on Faye Hayes. Everything. Her time in the country, w

nd. After a moment's hesitation, he tipped

She locked the door and retrieved a compact satelli

man's voice an

eed information on a neurotoxin. Code name: 'Spectre's Touch.' I want all known f

f this was connected

ck came at

the device. She smoothed her dress,

d there. "Miss Hayes, Mr. Sinclair Sr.

clair Sr. Th

not gone unnoticed. The re

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Substitute Bride: Curing The Disabled Billionaire
Substitute Bride: Curing The Disabled Billionaire
“Faye was brought back from the countryside by her father, not out of love, but to be a sacrificial lamb. Her stepmother demanded she take her younger sister's place to marry Julian Sinclair, a billionaire heir paralyzed in a crash and notorious for his cruel temper. When Faye refused, her stepmother threatened to fabricate scandalous evidence about Faye's late grandmother-the only person who had ever loved her. Forced into the marriage, Faye was sent to the oppressive Sinclair estate with nothing but a shabby duffel bag. She immediately faced blatant hostility from Julian's arrogant sister and scheming cousins, who mocked her origins and treated her like dirt. When Faye prepared a traditional herbal paste to treat Julian, the entire family ambushed her, surrounding her to accuse her of being a backwoods fraud trying to poison the crippled heir. They all thought she was just a meek, helpless pawn meant to suffer in a gilded cage. They didn't realize she had already deduced Julian was actually paralyzed by a rare neurotoxin, nor did they know she was secretly a master healer searching for the truth behind her grandmother's murder. "I trust her." Julian shocked his family by tasting the vile paste himself, suddenly gasping as a burning sensation flared in his dead legs for the first time in three years. Faye adjusted her black-framed glasses, hiding a chilling smile. It was time to use the Sinclair empire to hunt down her enemies.”