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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 slipped silently through the hospital corridors, her footsteps muffled by the soft beeping of machines and the hushed whispers of nurses she looked around hoping no one saw her.

She wore a crisp white mask over her face, and her eyes covered in her glasses.

As she approached Stephan's ward, she slowed her pace, her eyes scanning the room hoping she wasn't caught.

The curtains were partially drawn, casting a dim glow over the space. Stephan lay motionless in his bed, his chest rising and falling with slow, steady breaths.

Mattie's eyes narrowed as she crept closer to Stephan's bedside. Her hatred for him seemed to pulse through her veins like a dark, viscous liquid.

She reached into her pocket and pulled out a small syringe, the needle glinting in the faint light.

REAL MATTIE