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Married To My Enemy Alpha

Married To My Enemy Alpha

Author: Jacquin
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Chapter 1 Married To Damien Wolfe

Word Count: 1111    |    Released on: 10/05/2025

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hat surrounded the estate, shaking the iron

no turning bac

tdown. I clutched my coat tighter around me, but it didn't help. The cold wasn't just in t

ke a fortress than a home, guarded by ivy-covered towers and windows that reflected no l

the mistress

er man with sharp eyes and a mouth set in a firm line. He said nothin

hrough me. Not

't even me

en W

Billionaire. Alpha. Cold-blooded. Rumors whispered about him in

he was my

ice. Never

s lawyers two weeks ago, sealed with red wax and blood ink. I was

he mafia didn't care about tears. All they cared about was keep

tiffened. Footsteps followed-slow, me

know who it was. My skin fel

en W

k from head to toe, not a single strand of his dark hair out of place. Eyes t

red

e said, voice lik

affic was lighte

ering even from a distance. His gaze

e shiv

s co

ou're

lin

t in front of me. I had to tilt my head back to meet his eyes. There w

la," he said softly. "Unl

upposed to

touch my face. But he only brushed a stray leaf from my shou

d. "I'll show

Paintings lined the walls-moody landscapes, abstract darkness. But it was the

oked fa

fami

of a cliff, wind in her hair, back turned to the viewer. The pain

t it. My t

get this?" I as

p walking. "I

how long hav

le

This wasn't just a painting. It was a memory. Mymemory. I had stood in t

ept

t could

ened it and stepped aside for me to enter. The room inside wa

lin

flower I ever liked-sat on the window sill. A bookshelf ran along one wall, packe

und. "What

," Damien

. "Why do you hav

ightly, as if conside

't hurt you. I've

?" My voic

our ar

nother word. The door c

hick in the air, and tried to breathe.This wasn't normal

night, I co

ws moved wrong. I lit a candle and wandered

s mas

om. A fireplace crackled in the corne

eath

s me

my face. Painted in soft, glowing colors-eyes wide

I reached up to

d like that when

ehind me ma

ed at the collar, sleeves rolled up. He looked..

face him. "W

mem

s or

ightly. Not a smil

ot

knew me before this.

n't de

before you k

mach t

y m

efore answering. "Because you're

ust here because of a contract.I was here

I ever kne

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