Secret Billionaire’s Contract Bride: Marrying My Enemy’s Lover

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have any

idea what you’ve done?” My father’s fury was something I was used to but never before had I seen him this angry.

As soon as Damon and I walked through the front door of my house, it was like we’d walked into a warzone. My stepmother sat beside Corinna at the dinner table, as she held her hand and glared daggers at me. On Corinna’s other side was Ashton, who I took particular care not to look at.

I’d lose my cool if I saw that “sshole’s face now,

“I can’t believe you ruined Corinna’s engagement party with this nonsense!” red-faced with a receding hairline.

my father shouted,

“I’m sure Addie didn’t ruin my engagement on purpose, Father,” Corinna said bravely, hands clutched on her chest as she smiled tearfully at me.

“I’m so sorry we didn’t invite you or Damon. I couldn’t bear to make Damon watch my engagement after our horrid split,” she said with a pitying look at Damon.

I eyed Damon’s reaction. He paid her no mind, only picked up his steak knife and began slicing into

his steak.

Corinna turned to me with teary eyes, “And I knew you had an important meeting with. your sponsor, Addie. I didn’t want to make you miss it just for me.”

She looked away, hand on her mouth like she’d suppressed a sob,

“You’re such a good sister, Corinna,” my stepmother, Tabitha, patted her hand with a kind smile. She turned to me with a nasty look, “so unlike Adelaide.”

“Good sister, my *ss-” I retorted before I stopped myself.

“Adelaide!” my father slammed his fist on the table, rattling the dishes and spilling his third glass of red wine. “Don’t talk to your sister that way! I should’ve known you would’ve caused trouble!”

Corinna peeked beneath her hand, a tiny smirk on her face only I saw. I clenched my fists under the

table.

I knew better than to take her provocation, but I still wanted to reach across the table and smack her.

“Don’t blame Adelaide,” Ashton’s smooth voice said. “I doubt this was her fault.”

“Not her fault?” my father raged, “the press is having a field day with us! They think there’s a fight for the inheritance of our families because of what she and that illegitimate child did!”

I peeked over at Damon, but he was unaffected by the accusation. Despite being true, it was rude and callous of my father to point this out,

“Here

knife and switched our plates

I can cut my own steak! I glowered at him as he leaned

to plan something like this,” Ashton said to my father with a placating

me? The anger I’d been holding back reared its ugly head, ready to

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be Damon’s doing. He must’ve taken advantage of her. I’m so sorry about this. Please forgive Adelaide, Father.” Despite the trash flowing from Ashton’s mouth, my father believed it wholeheartedly as

her to craft this plan,” Ashton accused

nearly choked on

By this “sshole?

that came out of his stupid mouth. His glass was still

must’ve infected him with

he was playing a prank, never considering our family’s reputation,” Ashton said coldly to my

to yell

would never do this

wow, so stupidity is contagious.

have not held a ceremony yet. This mistake can easily be reversed. You will annul the license and marry the man I have chosen for you.”

“What?” I gasped.

his third wife,” my father said, with no room for negotiation

shocked at my

at my father’s words. I couldn’t retort or say a single thing back as the room spun around me. Thoughts rushed through my brain

over and over.

hate me that

was renowned to have a horrid temper and often visited brothels

assumed he had to care for me a little. Corinna was always his golden child, but me? Nothing I did was

to appease my cold-hearted father years

cold. It was downright

my eyes. But I couldn’t. I mustn’t. I must not cry. For years, I’d been telling myself to be strong, to be

wrapped around mine. Stunned, I turned to

and confident like everything was still in

back,” Damon whispered for only me to hear. “I won’t

all the sincerity of Corinna’s tears and looked my father

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to worry about, future father-in-law. She

smile faltered, glaring at us furiously before Father looked her way and

dare-” my

as a ghost as always, I hadn’t even

servants would’ve cowered, but Piers had dealt

is on

is?” My father

is

me, obviously,” Corinna said, pridefully. “Right, Ashton?”

throat, and Tabitha brought out her compact make-up kit to do touch-ups.