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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 130

Music Recommendation: Helium by Sia.

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One month later;

"Incoming," Amelia yelled from her kitchen and watched her hand in the sink. Cleaning her hands on a kitchen napkin, she rushed towards the door.

Peeping through the door hole, she frowned softly when she saw a delivery man standing before her door with a bouquet of flowers. She had expected her PA at the door and not some man. For a month now, she had lived under covers since her painful split from Cullen. No one knows her location except her PA.

Perhaps the man arrived at the wrong doorstep. She wasn't seeing any man to receive red roses.

Amelia ignored the delivery man and turned away from the door to walk away. The moment she turned, the doorbell rang again repeatedly.

She pressed her face on the door and asked. "What do you want? Who sent that?" her voice held confident in them. She couldn't wait to tell the man he arrived at the wrong doorstep.