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

Aurora's heels clicked lightly against the carpeted floor of the jet as she approached her seat. Her sharp gaze immediately landed on her pink Birkin bag—which was now carelessly placed on the floor—and then on the woman comfortably occupying her chair.

A slow, cold annoyance crept through Aurora's chest. Her gaze flickered to Owen, who was seated directly across from Juliet. He seemed unbothered—until he noticed her standing there.

Aurora ignored him and instead focused her attention on Juliet. Her voice was calm but dangerously firm.

"Did you put my bag on the floor?" she asked, tilting her head slightly.

Juliet, instead of greeting her properly, simply rubbed her pregnant belly and smiled. "Oh, I didn't know the seat was taken."

Aurora's fingers twitched slightly at Juliet's nonchalant tone.

She let out a slow breath, composing herself before speaking again. "Well, now that you do, I'd appreciate it if you found another seat."

A Little Disrespect from Juliet