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Flash Marriage To The Ruthless Heir

Chapter 8 

Word Count: 776    |    Released on: Today at 14:28

cold despite the priceless tapestries on the walls.

r and steady, "our marriage will b

ous. He had assumed a public union

k later, it makes me look heartless at best, and a gold-digger at worst. More importantly, it will put the

y, impressed by her

ct. We will be husband and wife in name only. We will lead separate liv

d at the implication,

al and financial backing of the Stone Group to help me reclaim my mothe

king for his son. "The resources of t

ange, I will be your 'antidote' when you requi

l, detached service. Damien's face was a mask of cold fury. He hated being

" he b

private chamber, a judge procured by Arthur officiated a ceremony

tificate, she felt no joy. The paper felt li

d it to his assistant, Ian Reed, as if

Wing of the estate prepared for Chloe. It was Eleanor's. No one is to disturb her without her permiss

black credit card onto the table i

oe said, pushing it back. "I w

on him, an irritating fr

ork, her fingers flying across the keyboard. She drafted an em

phone began to vibrate violently, buzzi

voice choked with panic. "Miss Beaumon

hat happened?" Chloe

ke... it's being linked to severe adverse reactions.

e a physical blow. She

e story with grim urgency. The headline blared across the bottom of the scre

r loved ones, protesting outside the SereneCare headquarters. The co

d, lethal attack on her mother's legacy, timed

ing the broadcast over her shoulder. He looke

. For the first time, his voice

jacket, her eyes blazing with a new, c

eymoon, no celebration. Only a wa

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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.”