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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

As Maddy stormed into the room, her eyes filled with anger, fixed intently on Astrid.

"How dare you be so disrespectful to the President's son?" she spat, ignoring Astrid's greetings.

Astrid smiled serenely, her expression unruffled. "The last time I checked, I was just making something clear," she replied, her voice calm and collected.

Maddy's face twisted with rage. "You were rude, lady, Completely rude."

Astrid shrugged, her shoulders barely rising off the chair. "I will agree with whatever you say, Miss Simpsons."

Maddy's eyes narrowed, her gaze piercing. "Why is your title still Mrs. Logan when you are already divorced from Julian?" she asked, again the question that had been bothering her since she heard her title was still Mrs.

Astrid's expression remained serene, but a hint of annoyance crept into her voice. "That's my family's problem. I don't wish to share that burden with you."

THE TALK WITH THE PRESIDENT