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I MARRIED A COLD HEARTED BILLIONAIRE

Chapter 3 FINDING OUT

Word Count: 1078    |    Released on: 10/04/2024

bbed Samantha and escorted her to a quieter corner, his grip firm as he led her to where they could talk. Sa

ell you are and why you look like Donna? Solomo

urting me, Samantha said,

more than this, Solomon said in a threate

na's half-sister,

sister, Solomon said, conf

looking up to see confusion, anger,

said interrupting her. Before she could say anything else, David rushed out of the cha

e devoid of emotion. How could he be so calm in th

I asked for Donna's hand in marriage, So

ter's hand in marriage, and Samantha is my first daughter,

tupid could he be to think Solomon would

and handed it over to Solomon who grabbed it and went through the letter. He saw that what David was saying about the letter he sent was t

Donna was your first daughter. You're the one who made th

wanted to marry. There must be a way to re

Why wasn't she at the wedding? Solomo

onths, David replied, and Samantha couldn't be

hifting back to Samantha. Is this true? h

ing in her chest. Yes, it's true. I'm s

stration as he released her arm, his anger gi

id quietly, his gaze flickering

th regret. David turned to glare at her. Just shut up and let me handle everything, he said, w

utes la

apel, her nerves on edge as she replayed the confron

en looking for, after gathering his bearings he went in search of her and when he couldn'

of her thoughts as she turned to look a

his eyes burning with a fierce intensity that sent shivers down Samantha's spine. She felt as tho

the pavement, Samantha's heart sank. She knew

is voice low and menacing. Our life together will n

e a chance for them to come to an agreement, that Solomon would come to see her as more than just a pawn in her father's t

egrity to protect her family's name, and sacrificed her own happiness for the sake of protecting people who don't give a shit abo

, her voice barely above a whisper. I'll... I'll

nvinced your father so he would give you to me instead of Donna bec

protest, but judging from the expression

your pathetic life Solomon yelled, ca

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