Sold To The Billionaire In A Coma

Chapter 9

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ust stood there, her eyes fixed on me, filled with a venomous calculation that made my skin crawl. I was n

. Held in limbo while a family of billionaires scrutinized my past, searching fo

e hope for escape

R teams arrived, bringing the revised contra

rp and professional, the Ca

rly all personal rights and leaving only the obligation to cooperate with their PR machine. I wasn't a

bled. It was hush money. They were paying Frey

her head when she saw the number.

more. It was a sale. And I wa

he team was about to leave, the chief coun

aid professionally. "Mr. Carlisle is receiving the best

out with greedy eyes. I knew my stepsister better than anyone. She could

looked up, feigning a look of immense reli

Mr. Carlisle can wake up and recover, this marriage will actually be quite

wisted with jealousy and spite. Sh

evere brain bleed from a hockey puck? Let's be realistic. He's practically a corpse on life support. Yo

Instead, she let out

, toxic and vile. The air

ne. They stared at Emma and Freya, their

r callousness, their

t, his face a thunderclou

e, trembling with rage and

did yo

ve come to drop off the final papers herself, slipping in quiet

Her eyes were locked on Emma and Freya,

rified. They hadn't exp

ay it again!" Eleanor advanced on

" Freya stammered, backing away and

with the pain of a mother who had just heard the

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“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.”