Paschalinelily

“Where do you think you are going with those bags?” Xander interrogated as soon as he cornered her.

“Of course, I’m leaving you!” She said, standing her ground, despite the fear in her eyes.

“Why?”

“You forgot to mention how dangerous you were.”

Xander let out a deep throaty chuckle. “Sweetheart, you didn’t ask.”

“I don’t care! I don’t want to be a part of this anymore!” She insisted.

Xander shook his head. “Too late. We are already married. You now belong to me, and divorce is out of the question.”

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Aurora Swift’s world shatters when Owen—her boyfriend of five years—breaks up with her via text. The betrayal deepens when she finds out he’s also getting engaged to her half-sister, Olivia Swift on the same day.

Heartbroken and filled with rage, Aurora has a one-night stand with Xander Scott, Owen’s enigmatic uncle and the youngest billionaire in the country. When the fling leads to a marriage proposal from Xander with a promise to help her get her revenge, Aurora finds it hard to refuse.

However, Aurora soon realizes that this is anything but a whirlwind romance.

Xander Scott hides more secrets than Aurora knows, and the dangers that follow his mysterious identity soon bring about complications in their marriage. 

When Xander’s secret identity comes to light, will Aurora choose to remain in the marriage as her love for him has grown in depth, or let it drive them apart?

Trapped in a Secret Marriage with a Dangerous Billionaire

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The helicopter hummed softly in the night sky as it soared over the city, its blades slicing through the wind with rhythmic precision.

Inside the cabin, Xander sat with his arms folded, his gaze fixed on the dark horizon. Across from him, Aurora sat stiffly, arms crossed over her chest, her expression set in stone.

The silence between them was heavy, only interrupted by the distant sound of the chopper's engine.

Aurora finally broke the quiet, her voice laced with restrained fury. "I don't want to be in the same house with you while that man is still in the basement."

Xander exhaled sharply through his nose, his fingers twitching slightly on his bicep. He glanced at her, his expression unreadable. "Well, since I'm the problem now, you won't have to worry about catching even a glimpse of my shadow," he said evenly. His voice carried no emotion, just a simple statement.

A Temporary Room