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Belle Madrigal was forced into a contract marriage with the enigmatic and powerful Alistair Kensington, heir to Kensington Enterprises, to save her childhood home. The catch? Alistair was in a deep coma when the contract was signed. His ruthless father, Alexander Kensington, orchestrated the marriage to maintain control over the family empire.
But when Alistair unexpectedly wakes up, the nightmare begins. Enraged by the forced marriage, he vows to punish Belle for what he believes is a scheme to trap him. His threats turn cruel when he swears that if they ever had children, he would erase their existence from the world.
Four years later, Belle has rebuilt her life in France, raising her genius fraternal twins, Theodore and Rosalie, away from the man who once threatened them. But fate is cruel. A single hacked message from her tech-savvy son to a live TV broadcast sends a challenge to Alistair:
"Come and get me, asshole."
Now, with the past clawing its way back, Belle must fight to protect her children from the dangerous, brooding billionaire who is determined to reclaim what he unknowingly lost.
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Chapter: Chapter 10: The Beast's BoundariesThe fire was alive and ravenous, crackling.As the flames consumed every page, every secret, and every truth that Belle had discovered, she stood motionless, her breath coming in short gasps.Silent and in control, Alistair stared.Without saying a word, he had removed the file from her hands and burned it in his study's fireplace, destroying proof like a deity erasing sin.Belle felt nothing but cold as the fire's heat lapped at her flesh."Belle, this isn't a game."Alistair had a low voice with a deadly edge.She balled her hands into fists. "That was, ""It's none of your business."Belle's chest grew constricted."Not a concern of mine?" The weight of her rage caused her voice to crack as it increased. Alistair, a woman has passed away. I discovered, Her heart skipped a beat when he turned on her.She was trapped in place by his dark, scorching eyes."What I let you find, you found."Belle's heart froze.A flutter of embers flew into the air between them as the fire burst.She s
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Chapter: Chapter 9: The Web of LiesThe morning was too quiet.Belle woke to the feeling of being watched.For a split second, she swore she wasn’t alone. The heavy silk curtains filtered in the dim morning light, and the Kensington estate was silent, as if holding its breath.Then, she saw it.Her cushion had a tiny velvet box on it. Her heart twitched. No one had entered, as far as she knew. hadn't sensed the change in the mattress. Even nevertheless, the box remained there, an encroachment on her personal space. With the cool morning air sweeping across her naked shoulders, Belle forced herself to stand up. Her fingers hesitated, almost reluctantly, as she reached for the package carefully. It wasn't heavy. However, its weight was a quite different matter. An alert. a cage. She opened the lid with a flip. Inside, a diamond collar necklace was nestled against the rich crimson velvet. The cold, perfect, and merciless stones gleamed in the gentle light. Belle's breath caught. This was jewellery she had see
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Chapter: Chapter 8: The Great Trick Deception was the language and power was the currency of the glittering mirage that was the Kensington mansion, which shone like a dream. Belle's breath froze in her throat as she stood at the great ballroom's entrance. The polished marble floors were illuminated by broken light from the gold and crystal-dripping chandelier overhead. The air was filled with the sound of glasses clinking and laughter, a symphony of exclusivity and luxury. This was not the place for her. Nevertheless, she was present. because her hand had been forced by Lucy Kensington. Lucy had stated, "Appearances must be maintained," in a smooth and harsh voice. "A Kensington wife must learn to navigate a room full of wolves." Every single person in this room was waiting for her to fail, Belle realised as she looked about her. Champagne was offered by a waiter. Belle covered the internal conflict with a steady hand as she took a glass. She sensed that someone was watching her. Alistair, not just the visito
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Chapter: Chapter 7: The First StrikeThe lobby of Kensington Enterprises was a hive of wealth and influence. With her arms folded, Belle stood close to the glass windows, listening to the bustle of the city below. This was not the place for her. Not in the marble floors, the well-tailored suits, or the whispered chatter of those who breathed money like oxygen. But she was not going anywhere. Considering how hard she'd fought to get here. A controlled, deliberate click of heels reverberated behind her. Belle pivoted. Richards, Gabrielle. Alistair's helper. His guardian. Gabrielle, dressed immaculately in a silk shirt and charcoal-gray pencil skirt, walked like a queen in her court, cold and unreachable. Her eyes ran over Belle, disdainful and calculating. "You're doing something wrong," Gabrielle said. Belle's chin went up. "I'm accustomed to hearing that." Gabrielle's forehead raised. "Are you accustomed to correctness?" Belle remained unflinching. "What are you looking for?" Gabrielle lowered her voice and
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Chapter: Chapter 6: A Ruthless DemandThe faint crackle of the fireplace was the only sound emanating from the study. Behind his mahogany desk, Alistair Kensington sat with his fingers folded under his chin, his piercing blue gaze fixed on nothing. The mansion was still, and the little glow of predawn light enveloped the outer world.The phone then rang. Not his own line. The straight line. At this hour, only one person in the entire world would dare to utilise it. His dad. Kensington, Alexander. Alistair's mouth tightened. After letting the phone ring twice and then three times, he hit the accept button. "Papa." He spoke in a calm, expectant, and detached tone. On the other end, a low exhale. Not impatience. computation. "You've probably seen the headlines." He didn't sense the tranquilly that Alistair exuded as he leaned back in his chair. "I don't waste time on rumours." A scathing laugh devoid of humour. "Stalk?" Alexander thought. "Every screen in the nation has your name on it. "The covert marriage of bi
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Chapter: Chapter 5: Bound by ChainsThe mansion loomed before her, an iron fortress disguised as luxury.Belle stood at the threshold, her fingers tightening around the strap of her bag. The air was thick with unspoken tension, the weight of her choices pressing against her chest.She had signed the contract.She had sealed her fate.Now, she was here.Alistair had said nothing on the drive back. Not a word.And she had been too exhausted to fight the silence.The butler, an older man with a face carved by time and discipline, stepped aside, ushering her into a world she didn’t belong to.Belle stepped forward, her shoes sinking into the plush marble floors. Chandeliers glowed above her, casting golden light against the towering bookshelves, the grand staircase, the portraits of Kensington ancestors who had ruled before Alistair.She didn’t belong here.She never would.Alistair strode ahead without looking back. “You’ll stay in the east wing.”Belle swallowed hard. “And you?”He paused at the foot of the stairs. Then,
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