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The Billionaire's Bride: From Betrayal To Love

Chapter 4 The Unwanted Union

Word Count: 1229    |    Released on: 07/06/2024

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nd resentment. This place, which had once been a sanctuary, n

lt heavy with the weight of my troubles, and I couldn't shake the feeling of

cause I sure as hell am not staying in the same bedroom a

it" he said and I looked up to see him upstairs looking over me. H

him "I enjoyed the walk and guess what, the same way I enjoyed th

olace in the familiar glow of its screen. The messages from well-wishers and friends blinked back at me. I scrolled through the notifications, each one

ed onto the sofa, exhaustion weighed heavily on my shoulders. The events of the evening had left me drained, both physically an

. How had things spiraled out of control so quickly? I had once believed in love, in the promis

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g on my face. I slowly fluttered my eyes open as I sat up. My hair w

n I saw was And

ing granny

n your wedding dress? Did

er grandson were not a real c

ghten her about our current situ

last night. By the time she came back she was too tired to join me upst

to marry him. I knew better than to contradict him in front of his grandm

nds and family before settling in," I replied, my voi

ews' explanation without question. I couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt at decei

you some breakfast," she said, bustling of

o me with a warning glance, his eyes filled with a silent threat.

the way upstairs till we got to his ro

started "my grandmother should in no way com

ry you, using my grandmother

ppy couple when she is around and when we are around the press or other outsiders.

I agree to you

choice" he said

ll, whatever feelings of love or affection that I had for

ndmother, I don't want her

and you are going to be a house wife. So you better start writing your resignatio

d to do all day at

ce in this house or marriage. I wasn't suggesting that you quit

t i

r. The door is right behi

to bubble to the surface. I hated being blackmailed into submissio

ckly blinked them away. I won

d stay in this marriage, you won't h

fe as long as you stay

to this arrogant bastard to keep my grandma

d packaged my wedding dress into a hidden place so that I won't be constantl

and purpose. It pained me to let go of the one thing that had brought me joy in

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