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“I never spent a dime from your debt, you both lost it gambling always…” Another slap landed on Astrid's face and this came from none other than her dad, Josh.

“You ungrateful brat, it's only the request I am pleading for,” Josh let out and then a sardonic smile escaped her lips.

She wiped the tears from her face and now stood from the ground.

“I am not going to get married to a man old enough to be my father.” she declared firmly this time not avoiding eye contact with her dad that much.

“What?” Josh's voice countered.

“Why for once can't you love me?” She cried out her hands moving to her chest as she tried to hold in her tears.

Josh moved closer to her, lifting her by her chin roughly, “Then do this one favor for me and save us from losing everything I have ever worked for,” His voice was a bit calm but stern, one could tell he didn't care about Astrid.

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Astrid Daniels who is hated by everyone and is known as the faso of family is forced to get married to the man arranged by her father to protect his company from plummeting and also help in paying his debt.

She refused but then was told by her dad that he would help pay for her mum’s surgery if she was doing his wish.

Since she was a high school drop she couldn't get a good job to pay for her mum's surgery so she needed to agree to her dad’s proposal.

On the day of her wedding ceremony with the older man, things turn around when she goes into the wrong hall and gets married to one of the richest men in their city and also her crush.

 What fate do you think awaits her?

Accidental Marriage With Mr Billioniare

Astrid walked out of her room, looking exhausted, only to be greeted by the hustle and bustle of her living room.

Maids were scurrying around the kitchen, cooking up a storm. Astrid's eyes widened in shock as she took in the scene.

"What in the name of heck is happening here?" Astrid asked, her voice laced with confusion.

"You are awake!" Maren's voice echoed from the kitchen. She sprinted out of the kitchen, a warm smile on her face. "I was starting to get worried."

Astrid's eyes narrowed, still trying to process the scene before her. "Mar... are you also like him, who can just find my house with a snap of his finger?" Astrid asked, her brow furrowed in confusion.

Maren chuckled, letting out her apron with a flourish. "Nope, he told me the direction to your home. Now, come taste my cooking!" She held out a spoon, gesturing for Astrid to take a bite.

ANNOYING HER