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Contract Marriage: From Vows To Vengeance

What good could come out of a loveless marriage birthed from a bitter feud? Amelia Hudgens' dream of a marital bliss filled with love was shattered when she was married off to Daniel Theodore as a pawn for an ancient vendetta. Her husband, Daniel, was a cruel and abusive man who tormented her with his mistress and his fists. He shattered her dreams of happiness and freedom, leaving her broken and hopeless. Hope bloomed, fragile as a butterfly's wing, when she discovered life stirring within her, but fate had other plans. A tragic accident took away her unborn baby, leaving her shattered and alone. Daniel blamed her for everything, even in the hospital where she was recovering. He showed no mercy, only malice. Amelia wanted to end her misery, to jump from a bridge and drown in the sea. But as she was about to take the final plunge, she crossed paths with Cullen, a mysterious man who saved her from the brink of death. He was kind and gentle, a soothing balm for her wounded soul. He offered her a chance to start over, to heal from her past. But could Amelia trust him? Could she rebuild her life and find happiness again? Could she stand up against Daniel, who would stop at nothing to get her back? Was Cullen's help all genuine?

Lizbella · Urban
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143 Chs

Chapter 115

Amelia sat on her bed, constantly checking the small clock on her lampstand. It was late yet Cullen hadn't returned home. It disturbed her.

No matter how disturbed she was, she kicked against calling him. She called him once ready and that should be enough if she didn't want to get under his skin.

As if on cue, there was a soft knock on her door before the knob twisted. Her eyes lit up with beautiful sparks and she sat up on the bed.

Cullen's unholy strong masculine body walked through his door. He first paused at the door and stared at her with an unreadable expression.

His stare created butterflies in her stomach and she felt all giggly. Cullen's expression softened in seconds.

"I don't like the fact you're still up," Cullen said approaching her bed.

For someone who spoke about being displeased, his expression and donation said otherwise. Rather than keeping up with his words, he sounded pleased.