Tang Moye

Some say that the financial war in City C was a bloody sacrifice prepared by Atlas Hallow's ex-wife for the child who died in her womb.
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The most ridiculous experience in Charlotte Miller's life was being forced to marry the man who should have been her sister's husband.

After the marriage, she asked Atlas Hallow more than once, "Why me?"

He pressed her under him, a deep and unfathomable smile in his eyes, "The Miller Family lost me a bride, shouldn't they compensate me with another one? Mrs. Hallow, I've never made such a bad deal in my life."


Bride of Retribution: Aloof Billionaire's Dominant Game

This dizzy feeling hit her again the moment he got close, and Charlotte Miller's exquisite, amber eyes suddenly seemed to mist over, *"Even her nervousness is so unique…"* Other women showed anxiety with panic, but whenever she was tense, her eyes seemed about to overflow with tears, her body grew taut, revealing another kind of beauty.


His lips gently fell on hers, those petal-soft lips carrying an innate, irresistible temptation—made people want to taste, to take more and more…


Charlotte's eyes were wide open, staring unblinking as this man's face drew closer; until there was no distance left, his lashes brushed her cheek, sending subtle currents skittering across her skin, the cool musk from his lips spreading and slipping into her mouth.


*Her heartbeat sped up, racing at full speed, a flash of white bursting through her mind, and for a second, she felt as if he were a cloud from Heaven's Realm, wrapping her entirely in his breath. Only him, the whole world was only him…*


019 Not afraid of stinking him unconscious?