Unwanted Fiancée: The World's Coveted Hidden Queen

a Fros

e. No soliciti

er wrought-iron gates of the Sterling mansion. A cold wind whipped my long

nto my pocket, pulled out a smo

ing. Tell him Evelina Frost is

t flashing in their eyes. One pressed his earpiece an

n. A middle-aged butler walked out, look

Don't dirty

ed courtyard, my old canvas shoes

he crystal chandelier, I spotted the man on the lea

his fingers. Without lifting his ey

ay. Just as I opened my

om the mountains? Your fa

ult, and laid the yellowed betrotha

He crushed his cigar into the ashtray, pul

is engagement was the old man's whim. Name your price. How

a cold laugh rose in my ch

or money. I came to a

snapped his head up and glared at me as if h

ny socialites in Crown City are lining

l staircase. A young man in an expensive designer su

ked for me? You've got to be kidd

re he flopped onto the sofa, propping one leg over the oth

m the middle of nowhere. I've got plenty of beautiful women dying to get i

my gaze lingering for a seco

is a disgrace, that works out

narrowing with disbelief-apparently unused to women ref

you the nerve to ta

, his finger nearly

up the betrothal contract and g

u doing? Put

use the contract as blackmail leverage, he sh

rved my lips. I wrenched my hands apart. With a

ing room. Both Richard and Bra

ther, I tore them again and again until

ght into Richard's stunned face. The whit

on, I, Evelina Frost, have nothin

hands, my tone c

urple, the veins on his forehead throbb

u have a d

crystal ashtray and hurled it against the floor

kneeling on this floor, begging me for

rushed in and surrounded me, crack

slightly, I calculated how many seconds it would take to cripple

nd reached for my shoulder, the screech

double doors were kicked open from the outside. The s

, turning towa

bespoke black suit strode across the threshold. The cli

radiating a murderous aura as his sharp

in lips, his voi

ouch a single hair on