

A girl being thrown out of her home by her step mother after father's death. Her step mother also took away her father's wealth, leaving her to work on the streets. She was a graduate from a prestigious school so with her qualifications she was able to get the job of a secretary the next day. Her boss, who employed her, had other plans in mind because he usually never employed females in his company. He employed her because he wanted to offer her a marriage contract to suppress the pressure from Andrew, his only surviving relative. Andrew was on his deathbed and it was his last wish. But then the CEO is someone who doesn't like women so he had to opt for a marriage contract.

Betrayed by the billionaire

Chaos erupted as the cabin splintered under the assault. Lena stumbled backward, her heart pounding like a drum. Every instinct screamed at her to run, but her legs felt frozen as Caleb and Ethan fought to hold off the intruders. 


“Move, Lena!” Ethan barked, his voice cutting through the cacophony of gunfire. 


Caleb turned his head just enough to shoot her a warning look. “Now, Lena! Go!” 


The sharp edge in their voices snapped her out of her daze. She turned, rushing toward the narrow hallway that led to the back of the cabin. The air was thick with smoke and the acrid scent of gunpowder, but her focus was singular: survival. 


As she reached the hallway, she heard Caleb curse loudly. “They’re flanking us!” 


Ethan’s response was clipped. “Hold them off. I’ll get her out.” 


Shattered Refuge