Flash Marriage To The Ruthless Heir

Chapter 6

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e larger than the entire ground floor of her Long Island h

icked shut behind him, the sound of

he announced, his tone lea

pping," Chloe

his lips as he walked to a minibar and poured a glass o

ble in front of her, along

she asked, her

id dismissively.

d. She recognized the pill. It wasn't a vitam

as nothing more than a thing. A tool to soothe his demons, to be

She threw the bottl

kened. "This is n

p her jaw. With his other hand, he picked up one

ng, but his strength was overwhelming. S

to touch her lips, the bedroom doo

en! S

itative voice roar

ne of silver hair, strode in, followed by

going rigid. He insti

ice tight with a complex mix

to Chloe's side, his eyes filled with genuine con

as she sank back against the s

n his eyes vanished, replaced by the sharp, predatory

bas

uck his son across the face with

red welt already forming on his cheek

. fiancée?" Arthur's voice wa

anc

with the pin pulled. Chloe and Damie

belief to incredulous fury. "Father,

oe, his tone softening once more. "Miss Chloe Beaumont, I am so sorr

The ones who had taken her mot

aved my mother?" Chloe asked

dear old friend. It is my dut

son. "Apologize. Apologize to Miss B

ed in his cheek. Under his father's unwavering c

am...

ely overturned in the space of a few minutes. Chl

rently, a

d's name w

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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.”