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I Married My Ex’s Billionaire Father

Being the daughter of the home wrecking mistress was bad enough; but when your own mother also detested you and actually loved your step sister while treating you like an abomination, that had to be the worse thing in life. As if things are not bad enough, her wedding day is hijacked and the Prince Charming she thought would be hers forever betrays her to be with her own sister and she realizes that they had been laughing in her face all this while. Distraught and heart broken, she does the next best thing, gets drunk at a bar then wakes up the next morning in a man’s hotel room and with a cheap wedding ring on her finger then she flees in fear. Unfortunately for her, that night won’t just go away and she finds that her groom actually wants her and wait for it… he is her ex’s father. * “You went into a hotel and spent the night with a strange man, do you deny it?” “why should she deny it when she spent the night with her husband?” a steely voice said while his eyes looked down at Lyse with all the affection in the world then he turned to Brooke, his eyes losing their softness. “Do you have a problem with what my wife and I do?”

SukieWrites · 现代言情
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Lyse woke up with a start, her heart pounding in her chest. She was in bed, but she had no recollection of getting there. But she remembered that she had fallen asleep on the couch last night, exhausted from the events of the day. Had she sleepwalked again? She hoped that it was not becoming a habit.

As she sat up, she noticed Levi still in room even though he was not beside her on the bed. He was sitting in a chair by the window, his head turned in the direction of the window as he looked at something. He was still dressed in his tuxedo, minus the jacket and tie. He looked tired, as if he had not slept at all.

Lyse took a moment to study him, seeing a side of him that she would not have believed he had. He looked nothing like the bossy CEO who had blackmailed her, he looked vulnerable. She wanted to stroke his hair and tell him everything would be alright.

"Levi?" she called out, her voice soft.