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Sold To The Billionaire In A Coma

Chapter 8 

Word Count: 649    |    Released on: Today at 20:19

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the finality of a guillotine's blade. The cha

been sucked out of her. Then, she spun around, her eyes wil

fool!" Freya shrieked

aring at the mother who had alway

ya pointed at the door, shaking with rage. "Do you have

d Fred's weak pleas for calm all blu

s before had been burned away, leaving behind a cold, hollow emptiness. It was over. That one thought was my only anchor.

th of the expensive Persian rug-the very one I had been cleaning that morning-her face a mask of f

outing. It was thick with the stench of greed and

" she hissed, more to herself than to us. Stan. Her brother. The Carlisles

aker in her agitation. "Stan! What did

he speaker. "They heard everything, Freya. E

a's fault!" Freya shrieked.

ice was sharp. "You made a catastrophic impressio

mall, hopeful lea

omething strange happened. Montgome

d her bre

to resist." Stan's voice was laced with confusion. "And he mentioned the... the 'silver neckla

nto my veins, chilling the nascen

are they going to do?" Freya pres

ey're looking into you, Freya. All of you. Mrs. Carlisle has ordered a full background check

en for a long moment, then her eyes lifted and locked onto mine. The look in them was no longer just

ated softly, the words slithering

n a mirage. I wasn't off the hook.

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Sold To The Billionaire In A Coma
Sold To The Billionaire In A Coma
“I was adopted by the Kowalski family at five, but after their biological daughter was born, I became their unpaid maid. To fund their luxurious lifestyle, my adoptive parents forced me to sign a marriage contract with Blake Carlisle, a billionaire hockey star currently in a vegetative state. When his aristocratic parents came over, I desperately suggested my sister marry him instead. Freya, my adoptive mother, immediately threatened to expose a mysterious "truth" about my past, forcing me to submit. But the meeting ended in disaster when my sister insulted Blake, and Freya accidentally mocked his coma to his mother's face. The furious Carlisles voided the contract, but left a chilling message: they were now launching a full investigation into our family to uncover the "truth" Freya had mentioned. I didn't understand what this hidden secret was, or why my adoptive father had reacted with such extreme terror to stop Freya from saying it out loud. "I will get you to that wedding tomorrow, even if I have to tie you up and drag you there." Freya cornered me with a deranged smile, vowing to sell me to another rich man. But this time, I wasn't going to wait to be sold; I was going to find out what they were hiding.”