{Warning: R-18, Dark Romance} "Because I want to sleep with you." --- Forced to marry a mysterious billionaire she has never met, Irene thought her suffering was finally over. But her husband is nowhere to be found, and his charming yet possessive "cousin" has made his dirty intentions unmistakably clear. Trapped in a web of lies and secrets, Irene must uncover the truth about the man she married—and the one who refuses to let her go. But the truth could cost her everything, including her freedom. Will she be able to risk it all?
View MoreIrene Jones POV My heart pounded as I struggled to respond, my voice trembling. "Yes?" "Miss, the Young Master would like to meet you," the man said, his tone formal yet firm. He gave a slight bow. "I’m Albert, his bodyguard. I’ve been sent to escort you." His words made my mind go blank. What was happening? This was supposed to be my wedding day, yet here he was, saying something that didn’t make any sense. "Are you coming, Miss Jones?" Albert asked again, his tone calm but insistent. I nodded silently and followed him. The gown clung to me like a weight, dragging me down with every step. Each movement away from the aisle felt like another piece of my dignity crumbling. I wanted to ask him why, to demand an explanation, but the words stuck in my throat. I didn’t know him, and there was no trust between us. As we exited the banquet hall, a sleek black SUV pulled up in front of us. Albert gestured to the vehicle. "He is inside." He opened the door, revealing a
Irene Jones POV "Escort the bride downstairs." The command echoed in my ears as I sat still. The room buzzed with activity—quick footsteps, quiet whispers, and the sound of rustling fabric. I stayed frozen, my head lowered under the heavy veil. No one could see my face, but even if they could, they wouldn’t care about the storm inside me. No one ever cared. **Three hours earlier...** "Dad, I can't marry him! Please!" Misha's voice was sharp and full of panic, cutting through the walls. I stood near the door, my heart sinking. I wasn’t surprised. My stepfather, Leo, had been planning this marriage for weeks, treating it like one of his business deals. Misha, his real daughter, wasn’t going to accept it quietly. "We can’t upset the Myers family, Misha," Leo said, his voice calm but firm. "This marriage is important for all of us. Please try to understand." "Then let Irene marry him instead!" Miley’s voice rang out, clear and cold. My stomach dropped. Of course, she’d drag m
Irene Jones POV "Escort the bride downstairs." The command echoed in my ears as I sat still. The room buzzed with activity—quick footsteps, quiet whispers, and the sound of rustling fabric. I stayed frozen, my head lowered under the heavy veil. No one could see my face, but even if they could, they wouldn’t care about the storm inside me. No one ever cared. **Three hours earlier...** "Dad, I can't marry him! Please!" Misha's voice was sharp and full of panic, cutting through the walls. I stood near the door, my heart sinking. I wasn’t surprised. My stepfather, Leo, had been planning this marriage for weeks, treating it like one of his business deals. Misha, his real daughter, wasn’t going to accept it quietly. "We can’t upset the Myers family, Misha," Leo said, his voice calm but firm. "This marriage is important for all of us. Please try to understand." "Then let Irene marry him instead!" Miley’s voice rang out, clear and cold. My stomach dropped. Of course, she’d drag m...
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