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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Owen sat in the living area of his bedroom, a glass of whiskey in one hand and the TV remote in the other. The news was buzzing with reports about Stella Swift's trial, and every channel he switched to had her face plastered on the screen.

The details of the case were grim—conspiracy, murder, cover-ups—but Owen didn't care about any of that. What truly delighted him was Olivia's humiliation.

A slow smirk curled on his lips as he leaned back on the couch, swirling his drink.

"So, Olivia…" he murmured to himself. "How does it feel to be the daughter of a murderer?"

He laughed under his breath, shaking his head. It was poetic justice, really. For all the arrogance, for all the times she thought she was untouchable, now she had to live with the weight of her mother's crimes.

The Nonsense She Snatched