Chichii

This Dark story contains raw and unfiltered mature contents. Strictly R18+. Read with caution.


Ella had lost everything. After her mother’s accident, her father married someone else and pushed her aside, choosing his new family over her. Her friends slowly left, and she was left to deal with everything alone. She spent all her money to keep her mother on life support. Now, she was broke, exhausted, and barely holding on.

Then Nicholas showed up.

He was a stranger—handsome, confident, and calm. But what shocked her most was the marriage certificate he brought. According to him, they got married in Vegas. The problem? Ella doesn’t remember it at all.

She already has too much to deal with—her sick mom, the hospital bills, and her fiancé, who has been her only support. She can’t afford to lose him now.

But Nicholas won’t go away. He says he’s her husband, and he wants her to come with him. Ella feels drawn to him in a way she can’t explain. He sees through her like no one else does.

She knows she should walk away. She knows she should stay with the safe life she’s trying to hold on to. But something about Nicholas pulls her in—and she’s scared he might break her in the end.

TW: DOMESTIC ABUSE, MENTAL HEALTH SCENES, ROUGH SEXUAL ACTS.

The Stranger I Married

Ella groaned inwardly the moment she stepped out of the house and saw Nicholas leaning casually against his sleek black car, arms crossed, waiting for her.

He was wearing his usual dark suit, a cigarette dangling lazily between his fingers. The morning sun glinted off his glasses, making him look effortlessly dangerous—like he belonged on the cover of some forbidden romance novel.

Ella's heart gave a little traitorous flutter before she quickly smothered it.

"What are you doing?" she asked, folding her arms tightly across her chest.

Nicholas smirked, flicking his cigarette away with practiced ease.

Her eyes narrowed. "I told you I can take the bus."

He arched a brow, completely unfazed by her glare. "And I ignored you."

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