THE BILLIONAIRE’S SECRET LEGACY

THE BILLIONAIRE’S SECRET LEGACY

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I never imagined my life would come down to survival and surrender. The art center I’ve poured my heart into is drowning in debt, and I’m days away from losing everything. Then Nicholas Scott walks into my life—a billionaire with a gaze as sharp as his tailored suits and a proposition I can’t afford to refuse: one year as his wife in exchange for the money to save my dream. The deal is simple. No emotions. No entanglements. It's just a business transaction. But nothing about Nicholas is simple. His touch ignites a fire I can’t ignore, his presence feels like a storm I can’t outrun, and somewhere along the way, the lines between our arrangement and my heart begin to blur. I told myself I could walk away unscathed. I was wrong. Because now I’m carrying a secret he can never know. And when Nicholas Scott finds out, he won’t just want answers—he’ll want everything.

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Chapter 1: The Eviction Notice

"I need the payment before the end of the week, Cassie, regardless of how you go about it. If not, we’ll have to evict you."As I gazed at the paper, shaking hands, the words became jumbled. The red lettering shouted at me, "EVICTION NOTICE." Breathing became difficult, and my heart thumped in my chest."Hey? Cassie? Are you still present? My world was collapsing in the present when I heard the landlord's voice crackle over the phone.I stumbled, "I—I’m here," and tried to calm my voice. "I'll come up with something. I require further time.Even I could see the doubt in my voice, though. More time? Time was running out.After a little silence, he let out a sigh that sounded like the weight of the entire planet. "I apologize, but I am unable to do that. You've fallen behind by three months already.I was terrified I would faint from the vertigo, so I buried the heels of my hands in my temples and closed my eyes. The one thing I had worked for, battled for, and loved more than anything ...

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8 Chapters
Chapter 1: The Eviction Notice
"I need the payment before the end of the week, Cassie, regardless of how you go about it. If not, we’ll have to evict you."As I gazed at the paper, shaking hands, the words became jumbled. The red lettering shouted at me, "EVICTION NOTICE." Breathing became difficult, and my heart thumped in my chest."Hey? Cassie? Are you still present? My world was collapsing in the present when I heard the landlord's voice crackle over the phone.I stumbled, "I—I’m here," and tried to calm my voice. "I'll come up with something. I require further time.Even I could see the doubt in my voice, though. More time? Time was running out.After a little silence, he let out a sigh that sounded like the weight of the entire planet. "I apologize, but I am unable to do that. You've fallen behind by three months already.I was terrified I would faint from the vertigo, so I buried the heels of my hands in my temples and closed my eyes. The one thing I had worked for, battled for, and loved more than anything
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Chapter 2: The Mysterious Stranger
"Miss Hart."I was chilly when I heard an audible voice at the event. My heart skipped as I turned to face the man who had spoken. His tuxedo appeared to have been built to order, and he was tall.His angular jawline caught the light in a way that suggested power, and his dark, almost black hair fell neatly around his ears. But I wasn't anchored by his appearance. He evaluated me in a way that made it seem like he could see right through me."Yes?" I could do so, my voice revealing the discomfort in my chest.Though it didn't reach his eyes, a faint smile pulled at the corners of his mouth. His eyes were fixed on me as if I were something he was still trying to figure out."I didn't mean to startle you," he added casually as he moved in closer. "But I've been watching you for a while now."I scowled and took a step back out of habit. "And why is that?" I asked, attempting to remain somewhat composed.A grin twitched over his lips, but it was icy. "Because you are unique. As though he
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Chapter 3: The Proposal
Nicholas spoke the word "marriage," which fell between us like a grenade.Confident that I had misheard, I blinked. "Excuse me?""You heard me," he said in a cool, collected tone. "I'm suggesting a marriage contract. Naturally, it will be temporary and on terms that are advantageous to both of us.”I let out a sour, acrid laugh. "You can’t be serious."Nicholas's face, however, remained unwavering. He stayed calm, staring at me with his sharp eyes as if he were analyzing every idea that was going through my mind.I got out of his office's velvet chair, which I hadn't even wanted to sit in.I said, "This is absurd," as I paced in the direction of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Below, the city lights glowed, taunting me with their brightness."Why would I ever agree to something like that?"Nicholas said, "Because it solves both our problems," in a level tone. His posture was as rigid as the tone of his words, and he remained seated. "You must have enough money to keep your art center op
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Chapter 4: The Contract and the Cold Wedding
"Miss Hart, carefully read it. I don't want you to subsequently claim ignorance.As he moved the heavy contract across the desk, Nicholas spoke in a cool, collected tone. It was heavier than paper should have been as if the weight of my future were contained in the ink that bound its words.I snatched it up and skimmed the exact words that described the conditions of this strange arrangement. A marriage of one year. Restrictions on appearances in public. Clauses of confidentiality. Monetary arrangements that would keep the art center afloat for many years to come. The chilling fact that I was going to trade my freedom was buried deep behind the clinical legalese.I murmured, "This is... detailed," with a little tremble in my voice."Of course," said Nicholas, reclining in his seat. "Success depends on the details. Do you find the terms satisfactory?”Are you happy? No. Captured? Totally."I need one thing added," I murmured, trying to keep my voice steady.A tiny glimmer of astonishme
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Chapter 5: The Reception – An Uncomfortable Affair
Chandeliers shone throughout the ballroom, illuminating an ocean of immaculately attired guests with golden light. The aroma of champagne and roses filled the air, and the murmur of courteous conversation was broken up by sporadic laughter. The entire room exuded luxury, and I felt like an unexpected guest at the wrong party.My satin gown's magnificence didn't conceal the pain that was scuttling beneath my skin as I adjusted the strap. A few feet away, encircled by a group of admirers, stood my new spouse. Since our arrival, I have hardly heard fromNicholas Scott, the man whom everyone in this room appeared to respect.One of the voices by my side purred, "You look stunning, darling,"An older woman with a smile that stopped short of her eyes caught my attention. She evaluated me with carefully veiled contempt while her diamond necklace glistened."Thank you," I said, maintaining a calm tone.She went on, "You must be thrilled." Nicholas is really attractive. However, I have to admi
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Chapter 6: Moving In
"I don't require assistance unpacking." The maid hovered close to the boxes stacked just inside the penthouse door, and I could scarcely maintain a pleasant tone."Mrs. Scott," she replied in a submissive tone, "Mr. Scott demanded that I help—" "I'm capable of handling it," I smirked tightly as I turned away from her and moved farther into the expansive area that seemed to be mine now.The penthouse was incredible. A limitless city skyline, glistening in the late afternoon sun, was framed by floor-to-ceiling windows. Everything was immaculate to sterility, with smooth surfaces and modern furnishings shining. I couldn't eliminate the feeling that I was an invader, and it felt more like an exclusive hotel than a house.I turned as a quiet cough came from behind me. Nicholas Scott stood in the doorway, his gaze impassive, his dark suit as crisp as ever. As if nothing could touch him, he studied the situation with the same air of detachment he always carried.With a clipped voice, he inq
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Chapter 7: Settling Into the Routine
"Is this what married life is supposed to feel like?" I whispered, my voice drowned out by the penthouse's eerie quiet. It was morning, and sunshine poured like liquid gold across the marble flooring from the enormous glass windows. I sat on one of the kitchen chairs and put my hands around a steaming mug of coffee. The mansion-sized penthouse was so large, immaculate, and completely dead that it could have passed for a museum.Nicholas Scott curated this void. Even when he wasn't around, his presence persisted. In this huge, soulless room, the gentle tap of my fingertips against the porcelain mug seemed like a scream. He's most likely going to some Scheming global dominance in a boardroom.Though it was close to the truth, the notion should have been sardonic. Nicholas has been a ghost for the last week. Always immaculately dressed, his visage an unreadable mask, his suit wrinkle-free, he arrived home late.If he did recognize me, it was to say something like, "Good morning," or "
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Chapter 8: Nicholas’s First Act of Kindness
Oil paints, turpentine, and the art center's subtle earthy fragrance of clay were constantly present. No matter how chaotic life got, I could always find serenity in that scent. I let familiarity overwhelm me as soon as I entered that morning. The space was unpretentious; paint-splattered tables, worn easels, and cracked tiles revealed years of arduous labor. "Cassie!" One of my art teachers, Nina, came out of the rear studio with her wavy hair clumsily tied up with a red scarf. "The furnace is misbehaving once more. It has a consciousness of its own, I promise. I let out a sigh. "We'll get by. Tell the students to dress in layers for the time being. Later, I'll call the repairman.”My phone buzzed in my pocket as Nina made her way back. I looked at Nicholas Scott on the television. Now, what does he want? Something forced me to pick up even though my thumb was hovering over the ignore button."Yes?" I asked, attempting to sound polite."Where are you?" He spoke in a cool, clippe
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