Secret Wife, Real Billionaire

Chapter 43

Chapter 43 An opportunity

*RENEE*

“I wasn’t on a date with him! Hold on, have you been having me followed?“My eyes widened in disbelief.

How else could Marcelo have known about my encounter with Andrew?

Suddenly, I felt herself being lifted effortlessly by Marcelo.

My world spun, and before I knew it, I was pushed against the sofa.

My body twisted uncomfortably, but it was his firm grip on my jaw that truly unsettled me.

I felt trapped, like a bird ensnared.

“You regret marrying me,huh?“His voice was cold, his face dangerously close to mine. “Can’t get over him? You felt forced into this marriage? Marrying me only because he betrayed you? Is that it, Renee?”

“Having me followed?“I was incredulous and furious. “Marcelo, have you no respect for privacy?”

Anger filled me, intensifying her frustration.

His own anger manifested in chilling calmness. “Upset because you’re embarrassed?”

“What the fuck…“I scoffed at the absurdity. “Yes, I am upset! I didn’t even know you back then Why would I marry a stranger if not to clear the Hudson’s debt?”

Our marriage was a forced arrangement, wasn’t it?

Hadn’t he been compelled into it just as much as I was?

Why was he angry that I was forced into this marriage when he was equally forced and he did mean things to even send me away?!

What right did he have to be angry?

I didn’t clarify the situation between her and Andrew with Marcelo.

He wouldn’t believe me anyway.

He was so paranoid!

His eyes were currently filled with a mix of mockery and irony.

“Marcelo, I married you due to the Hudson family’s obligations, and you married me to appease your mother. Our marriage is in name only. You

My words halted abruptly as his lips met mine. Eyes wide with shock, I saw his face close to mine, feeling the shape of his lips..

But the gentle touch quickly turned intense.

“Let me go..

enough for you,” Marcelo murmured, his voice blending with their close proximity. “We need to consummate it right now so you can really feel like

the folds of my clothing, the touch both scorching and menacing, sending shivers

me.

ZD BUNUS

What are

“I want you.”

prickle, a

Marcelo, stop! w

you?” My voice was near a roar, filled

what it means to be Mrs. King I need to leave my mark on you,“Marcelo stated,

role of Mrs. King myself, even braving a

background. Aren’t

were swift, overpowering my resistance. And the inherent physical disparity between us made

sneer was

to be

in his body,

for my jeans, panic

don’t.

my pleas fell

like a man blinded by rage,

from Andrew’s involvement to Nana’s accident orchestrated by Catherine’s malice, and Andrew’s threat using

was cheating

with him like this With him being all

I lay immobilized, Marcelo’s grip firm on

of alcohol wafted from

*MARCELO*

stared at

look even more vulnerable, a mix of fear and sorrow in her gaze. Her expression only seemed to fuel my desire to dominate and distress

to make her

see her break

her

eyes, then quickly covered

に

avoid her gaze

+25 BONUS

“Why so resistant, Renee?”

Not here, not now. Marcelo, please. I don’t want this, not like

she does it

she follow him somewhere last

she sleep

God!

that

fact even more that she might

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