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Mr CEO’s Accidental Bride

Genevieve 'Eve' Roman, popularly known as the ‘rebellious heiress’ had always believed she had everything at her disposal―wealth, beauty, fame, and fortune. But it all changed when she was assigned by her father to marry someone thrice her age. Going against her father, she fled from their home. Embarrassed and feeling betrayed by his daughter, her father disowned Eve and threw her and her mother out of the house. Left with nowhere else to go, Eve needed a way out, and there just so happened to be a spot right next to the most dangerous man in the country. ~ Rhett Russell, the country's heartthrob, was just as dark and dangerous as he was charming. He was known as the most mysterious man of the country, with none of his personal life known by the press. He needed someone to help complete his plan, and that was when he met her―the fallen heiress, Eve. A drunken one-night-stand resulted in her pregnancy, a perfect revenge for Rhett against Eve's family. She was his perfect puzzle piece. He was her way out. To get out of her father's clutches, would Eve be willing to dive from one hell to another? Or would this loveless marriage with a stranger end up disastrous for them all?

Success_Moses_9345 · Urban
Not enough ratings
232 Chs

Wedding Still Stands

As soon as Genevieve entered the mansion, her younger sister Amelia attacked her. Amelia had been sitting in the living room, watching TV with a smiling and giddy look, acting completely different from when her parents were in the room. She laughed loudly at the movie she was watching, so immersed that she didn't notice Genevieve walk in. Catching a glimpse of her, Amelia quickly masked her happy look and replaced it with a solemn expression.


"Eve! Are you okay? Where have you been? Mom and Dad have been worried about your safety. We saw the news, Eve. Please tell me that you didn't really do that. Tell me that you didn't actually sleep with that boy on TV." Amelia chattered endlessly, getting on Genevieve's nerves.


Genevieve looked at Amelia, who bombarded her with questions, wondering why she was pretending when it was just the two of them in the room.


With an uninterested look, Genevieve took her hand off Amelia's. "Are you done?" she asked, bored.