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Flash Marriage To The Ruthless Heir

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 859    |    Released on: Today at 14:28

of the seat. Damien's accusation hung in

had drugged her and thrown her to the wolves. It would e

said, her voice firm. "I was at a party. I had

ouse Suite requires a special keycard, top-level clearance.

rom his jacket and t

e Beaumont, age twenty-two, student at Columbia University. And at the top, a news alert about

etitor, Starkweather Inc., has been trying to poach your lead scientists for months. So, tell me, d

or a honey-trap assassin. The ease with which he had unearthed her life story

shed the tablet back at him, her hand

too fast to track, he lunged across the small space, his hand c

e up into his merciless gray eyes. She could see the faint, s

desperate thought

e that night, the self-inflicted

icine, particularly the darker, more complex corners of the hum

es she had ever studied. Violent, paranoid, triggered by

.. her presence

t struggling, but holding his

im. The pressure on her t

s deepest secret. "The headaches, the nightmares. You wake up in a rage you can't contr

The hand at her throat recoi

raw, unguarded. It was his most protected secret, k

ation, "that on the night you were losing control, my presence calmed you down. An

m it, but he didn't deny it either. That night had been his

hing her dress, her voice now cool and clinical. "But the truth is, I

. It was the exact word he had used in his own mind

The violent tension evaporated, rep

losing his eyes, proc

derous intent was gone. In its pla

asked. It was the beg

back. "Why did you bring me here? Does

imply spoke to the driver through th

mooth, silent turn, heading

. Not yet. She had bought herself t

only to fall into another, one far deeper and mo

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Flash Marriage To The Ruthless Heir
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“Chloe Beaumont woke up in a stranger's hotel bed, her body aching and her mind foggy from a cheap, cloying drug. Rushing home, she was met with a forged death certificate and the sickening smirk of her stepsister. Her stepfather and stepsister had poisoned her mother, faked her death, and orchestrated Chloe's hotel trap to steal her family's pharmaceutical empire. They demanded she sign away her inheritance, threatening to withhold her mother's ashes if she refused. They mercilessly mocked her ruined reputation, painting her as a fallen heiress who spent her nights with random men. Just as her world crumbled, a loyal housekeeper whispered a desperate secret: her mother wasn't dead, but hidden away by a powerful family. A tidal wave of rage washed away Chloe's grief. Her own family had used a fake death to torment her and a drugged drink to destroy her dignity. They thought she was a naive girl they could easily break and discard. But they didn't know the stranger from the hotel was Damien Stone, the ruthless heir to the city's most powerful empire-and her fated fiancé from a decades-old pact. Tearing the forged will to shreds, Chloe looked at the predators in her living room with terrifying serenity. "I will make the people responsible pay a thousand times over." She would marry the devil to borrow his army, and the war for her legacy had just begun.”