The Billionaire's Grip: Love, pain, and freedom

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elf staring blankly into the hospital window, bar

e window where he s

cheek. I've come up with a solution, he said, staring up at m

could be beneficial for us all. I squealed happily, clutching my father's arm in excitement. But then my father continued, his to

I needed to sit down, my mind racing, marriage? Why would he want to marr

but we need this," he said,

oundation of our family's legacy. You're my

a few years. After that, you can decide if this is what y

hat moment, the weight of responsibility settled over me, and I realized I had to step

t me with a mixture of love and gratitude. As I turned to leav

ed, processing the weight of what lay

a drink after everything that had happened. As soon as we

ver thought possible so soon," I admitt

an wants to meet you tomorrow...

mian Blackwood? That arrogant piece of work? She scoffed. He is well known

s mind. Whatever games he has up

though, he just might take advant

NEXT

I styled my hair to fall gracefully around my shoulders. I slipped into a fitted white dress with a V-shaped neckline, com

touches on my outfit, I

ying to adjust my

r ride is right outside," cam

eplied before hanging up, picki

eside my gate. I walked toward it with my head h

eels, and the first thing I noticed was h

site him, crossing my legs and arms

tes without a single word exchanged. Finally, it came to a stop outside h

st words my soon-to-b

ll-girl," I re

have two choices: walk through that door and forget about

you doi

e replied with a

rrogant," I said, reluctant

eplied, stepping closer, his voice low and i

to unzip my dress. My body stiffened at the unexpected

. Was he really going to f

goosebumps creeping from my neck to my lower back. Am I enjoyin

"The wedding will be at the courthouse on Friday," Damian said as

me, I will be married to a stranger who scares me, the weight of the situation