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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

Mattie paced back and forth in her room, her nails bitten to the quick as she anxiously awaited the clock striking 12 am. Her eyes never leave the clock, her mind still can't wrap around who would know her secret aside from Stephan.

The mysterious message she had received earlier had put her on edge, and she couldn't shake off the feeling of unease that had settled in the pit of her stomach. She had to find ways to get the location of the message but it was all futile.

As she paced, she felt a wave of nausea wash over her, and she rushed to the bathroom, throwing up the contents of her stomach.

She leaned against the cool tile, feeling miserable and frustrated. Why was this happening now, when she was so close to achieving her goal? Her hands were on her stomach.

"For goodness sake, you don't come through the father you were supposed to, now you won't make me feel at ease?"

THE CALLER