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I Ruined Mr. Tyrant's Wedding

"What exactly do you want from me, Mr. Mori?" "I told you, I want a bride. You took my bride, you bring me another one." She snickered. "You want me to become a matchmaker?" "No, sweetheart," he stood from his seat and leaned forward. Both his hands were flat on the desk as he crouched and peered down at Allie's piercing eyes. Evan stared at her green eyes darkly. They were so alive like a lovely summer forest, yet at the same time they were unnervingly cold and fearless. He didn't like her defiance. "You will take her place. You will be my bride." [WARNING: THIS IS NOT YOUR TYPICAL BILLIONAIRE LOVE STORY. THIS MAY CONTAIN DARK THEMES!]

macy_mori · Urban
Not enough ratings
87 Chs

All evil eyes are on her

"Your marriage with Evan Mori is unnecessary. Our family lawyer will assist you with the divorce."

Allie looked at her father with a blank expression. Bryce smirked, while Naomi seemed amused by Lawrence's decision. Allie wanted to laugh in disbelief.

'The nerve of this old man to boss me around,' she thought, her words dripping with acid.

"That's right, Allison," her uncle Vincent agreed. "Evan must have ill motives for marrying you. He surely knows you are the major inheritor of the Graywood estate. We are business competitors, and he doesn't like our family."

"Business competitors?" Allie scoffed. "Just say you people did something that made Evan hate you."