Married To A Cassanova Billionaire

ears. Each chuckle was a weapon, a reminder that I didn't belong here. I didn't know when their hatred began or why I had become their target,

as never been the same since I stepped foot into the coven of witches. My hands rested in my lap, trembling slightly, though I tried to keep them still. I had learned not to

g through the cacophony like a blade. "Does anyon

it second before erupting int

nial wasn't just an answer; it was an assault, a collective effort to eras

name was not a comfort here. It wasn't even mine anymore. It had become something they used against m

heavy wooden doors creaked open, and all eyes turned toward the entra

ting me." I

ies crashed out laughters t

inside, their presence commanding attention lik

rast to the disarray of this place. Beside him, the woman carried a softer air. Her scarf draped loosely over her shoulders, and her w

wasn't a question; it was a statement, pulling me out of

know my nam

ments felt sluggish, as if my body couldn't quite believe what was happening. Around me, the mocking grins and sn

d, a hundred questions flooding my mind all at once. Relief and su

nt angels

me. "We're here to take you home," she said softly, her

o

a pang of uncertainty quickly followed. I didn't know these people neither did I have any home. T

ked, my voice barel

poken passed between them. Then he turned back to me, his gaze stea

ybe it was the calm assurance in his voice, or maybe it was the sheer exhaustion of the torture and torment I faced each pas

ked out, the whispers of some deputies who felt I deserved whatever I had been through rose behind me again, though they sounded more confu

walked down the corridor. "You're safe now," sh

y added to my confusion. Safe? How? I don't under

resh air. The man led the way to a black car parked near the gate, its sleek exterior gleaming under the a

r so long, I had been in prison, both literally and figuratively. But even as r

?" I asked, my voic

irror. "Somewhere you can start over," he sa

been looking for you for a long time, Thelma," she

For the first time in years, I allowed myself to believe, to have faith

people were or why they had come for me, but I knew one thing for certain: this was my chance to leave the da