Flash Marriage To My Secret Tycoon

Chapter 4 No.4

Word Count: 628 | Released on: 19/08/2026

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eceiver. "A contract marriage with a guy who pulled you out of a di

thousand a month. Draft the prenup with complete asset separation, zero spous

agreement arrived. Cruz skimmed through the legal t

separate quarters. "What if th

rmed slightly. "Th

ed to the final page and signed Cru

dark Ford pickup. He held the passenger door open, his hand hovering near h

wn to the Manhatt

nt lighting. Alayna pressed two fingers to her

was gently plac

her and the crowd, his broad shoulders e

low voice. "Drink it. It

ss settled the knot in

to the glass partition and slid their identi

nced at Cruz's worn canvas jacket. "Ma'am, are you enteri

ed clearly, resting her hand

vering her fingers. He glanced at the clerk with ea

s with a dull thud and directe

her right hand, his fingers laced t

said the words "to protect and support," his grip tightened

er vows with s

e bride," the of

, bracing for an

lightly touch the side of her jaw. His thum

ightly brush the soft corner of her cheek, just beside her lips. The faint s

her ear, a quiet amusement in hi

age certificate from the desk, trying to mask the

Cruz opened the truck door for her,

s. "A brownstone my mother left to me. It's

nd to the driver's side, and pull

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“"She thought she hired an obedient, five-thousand-dollar-a-month construction worker. She had no idea he was the ruthless Wall Street emperor who had been secretly obsessed with her for fifteen years." On the eve of finalizing her high-society wedding, an anonymous text led Alayna straight to her penthouse bedroom-where she caught her fiancé naked with his assistant. Disgusted, Alayna smashed a wine bottle over his skull, threw her ring in his face, and walked away. But minutes later, a near-fatal car crash in the freezing rain left her trapped in a burning wreck. When she woke in the hospital, her father offered no comfort. He coldly demanded she crawl back and beg her cheating fiancé for forgiveness to save the family merger. When she refused, he froze her bank accounts to $0.00, while the Harris family threatened to crush her startup game studio. Desperate to claim her late mother's trust fund and escape her toxic family, Alayna made a reckless decision. She proposed a strict, one-year contract marriage to Cruz-the scarred, quiet construction worker who had pulled her from the burning car. "Deal," he said. To Alayna, he was just a gentle, broke laborer who fixed her plumbing and gave her crumpled twenty-dollar bills for groceries. But behind the dust and the worn flannel, her new husband was Augustine Cleveland-the lethal, masked billionaire who commanded global empires from the shadows. And he had already initiated total scorched-earth protocols against every single person who had ever made his wife cry.”