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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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#R18
#COMEDY
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#DARK
#SLICEOFLIFE
#BETRAYAL
#BEAUTY
#CEO
#POSSESSIVE
#LOVEATFIRSTSIGHT

Chapter 83

Amelia's eyelashes fluttered rapidly as she parted them open. The pain in her head was so unbearable. It felt as if her hair were being pulled out forcefully.

Her expression broke into a frown, and she rubbed her palm on her head thoughtfully. Everything that happened last night revisited her memory.

The memory sucked air from her nerves. She would have sworn she wouldn't make it out alive last night. Her body trembled.

Her clothes were already changed, and her arm had been bandaged. Also, there was no blood scent left on her. The memories she remembered seemed like a dream.

She looked around the room and her frown disappeared when she saw Cullen lying on the couch, fast asleep.

Her lashes fluttered with confusion, and she slowly parted her like in surprise. He was not comfortable on the couch. What stopped him from lying on the bed with her?