Saved By My Billionaire Husband
āYou know what you have to do,ā Blake said, his eyes bearing hatred into Cassandra, āYou donāt like me.ā
āNo,ā Cassandra answered, she had been rehearsing how to sound nice while she rejected his proposal but it was impossible.
āWhat?ā He asked surprised
āI said no, I am sorry, I canāt do that.ā She muttered.
āYou donāt have any idea what you are signing up for, do you?ā He asked, both his hands balled into fists on the table, while she watched him silently.
āHow much did my grandfather pay you?ā He asked again and then she looked away from his magnetic gaze, feeling embarrassed.
āIām sorry, I told Mr. McKnight that I would marry you. I donāt think anything would change my mind.ā She feigned confidence, holding onto her own hands to stop them from trembling. āWe can just try to get along.ā
āGet along? What was I expecting from a gold-digger?ā he asked with deep seething frustration. āYou all are the same.ā
I wanted to ask what he meant by that but I couldnāt.
āThis wouldnāt be easy I assure you, princess, there would be a price to pay, a fucking expensive one.ā He gets up and puts on his cap. āSee you later, dear wife.ā
Unable to say a word she watched him storm away, her heart hammering painfully at his threat.
Cassandraās life took a total turn when her uncle forced her to get married to his partnerās grandson. Even though she was reluctant at first but then she didnāt have a choice but to agree, if there was a way she could escape her cousin, Lance. She would gladly marry even the devil because what has she got to lose?