Introduction
And Archie, son of the richest man in the country, tall, handsome, cold and evil.
Initially, There was no way that their fates would have crossed. However, due to a coincidence, Emma had become Archie's wife.
Emma had initially thought that she was only being used by him, but he would actually be a wife-doting man!
Whoever dared to bully her would be annihilated by him! He was highly overbearing outside, yet he was more like a hungry wolf in bed.
She couldn't bear it any longer and wanted to escape, but he blocked her. He lovingly asked, "Wife, you're already pregnant with my child. Where do you think you could escape to?"
Chapter 1
The glaring sunlight fell into the huge glass window, refracting the light and brightening up the room.
On the three-meter large bed, a girl was twisting her body in pain. Her small face was flushed red, and her entire body seemed to be burning.
The bathroom door opened, and a man wearing a towel walked out. His cold gaze swept across the girl.
Then, like a king, he lazily sat on the edge of the bed.
The girl seemed to have sensed the strong male hormones around her. Her two white hands couldn't help but touch the man.
Her consciousness was completely confused, leaving only her instincts.
Her small hands touched the man's sturdy body, and then she started to kiss the man.
Her kiss was not skilled, but it was as passionate as fire.
The man sneered. He did not have any pity for her. He pressed her down and started to make love!
In Country F, the golden autumn sunlight was extremely brilliant.
The Quinsley family would have a grand celebration. The young mistress of the Quinsley Family, Emily Quinsley, would marry the son of the richest man in the Country F, Archie Grafton.
This marriage was a perfect match, and it was enviable.
To the Quinsley Family, becoming relatives with the Grafton Family could help their family's business develop and build a solid foundation.
On this day, the wedding of the century, which was the focus of the world, was held at the most beautiful seaside in the Country F.
The place was filled with fresh flowers, guests, and celebrities. It was a grand scene that people would never forget for the rest of their lives.
Archie Grafton seemed to attach great importance to this marriage. He spent hundreds of millions to build this crystal palace just to marry his fianc??e. Such a way of pampering his wife was simply shocking.
Thousands of distinguished guests were drinking wine and treating this wedding of the century as a topic of conversation. They were enthusiastically talking about it, waiting for the most important ceremony of the wedding to begin.
Cosmetic room!
Emma Quinsley carefully held the expensive wedding bouquet for her cousin. This was made from thousands of dazzling diamonds. She could not afford to lose even one diamond.
Emily Quinsley stood in front of the mirror and received the service of four or five people. She was wearing a custom-made pure white wedding dress. The exquisite makeup made her beautiful facial feature more and more prominent.
She looked at her cousin, who was counting diamonds beside her, and reminded her softly, "Be careful, don't get rid of the diamonds."
Emma Quinsley immediately stopped this boring action and smiled, "Cousin, don't worry, there is not a single diamond missing."
"Don't worry. After I marry out, it will be your turn soon." Emily Quinsley smiled faintly.
Emma Quinsley panicked and immediately shook her head, "I don't want to get married."
"I heard from grandpa that next week he will arrange for you to go on a blind date with that idiot from the Yarnell family." When Emily Quinsley said this, there was a mocking expression on her face.
Emma Quinsley's hand that was holding the flower tightened. It can't be, right? Grandfather won't be so heartless as to use her for a business marriage.
At this moment, the leader of the Quinsley Family, Jaxon Quinsley, came in quickly. "Emily, hurry up. It's almost time."
Emily Quinsley's lips curled up into a happy smile. She stood up like a princess and snatched the wedding bouquet from Emma Quinsley's hands.
She reached out her hand to grab her father's arm and slowly walked towards the door.
"Quickly follow me or else you will not be able to get the wedding bouquet." Emily Quinsley deliberately swept her gaze over Emma who was already dumbstruck and reminded her on purpose.
Emma Quinsley actually knew that Emily Quinsley wanted to show her superiority in front of her. Emma really hated that she did not pull a few diamonds from the wedding bouquet to relieve her hatred.
She could not compare to Emily. She did not understand why Emily did not like her at all.
Thinking of the news that Emily had just said that the grandfather was going to arrange a blind date for Emma herself, Emma was very perturbed.
Emma had just graduated from university and had just completed her interview for a satisfying job. Finally, she could leave the Quinsley Family and live her life as she pleased. She would never marry anyone.
However, as a member of the Quinsley Family, Emma did not even have the right to not attend this wedding.
Lowering her head, Emma quietly passed through the guests' seats and sat in a corner of the Quinsley Family's relatives.
She really did not care about Emily's wedding at all.
She lowered her head and started to look at WeChat!
The music that entered the venue started to play. The scene was silent. Everyone's eyes were focused on the entrance.
Along with the wedding music, Emily held her father's hand and elegantly stepped on the advanced red carpet, walking towards the center of the crystal palace.
Emma lifted her little head to glance at it. Emily's life was finally about to enter another stage of happiness.
She really couldn't help but feel envious.
Just as Emma was about to withdraw her gaze, she felt an intense burning gaze shoot towards her from the middle.
Her entire body trembled. When she looked over again, she found it hard to find the source of that gaze.
She felt strange. Did she have delusions?
In the center of the crystal palace, there was a romantic high platform built with fresh flowers. The groom, Archie Grafton, stood in it.
The classic black tuxedo set off his straight and tall body. His cold and handsome face was enough to make countless women scream for him. He had the face, the money, and the body. Such a man was hard to find in the world, but at this moment, he had become Emily's husband.
When the music stopped, Emily also stood in front of Archie. She was wearing a light and transparent veil, and one could vaguely see her shy and moving face.
Even the proud Emily did not have the courage to look up at Archie when facing him.
This man's aura was too powerful. His deep eyes were like a deep pool. The light rippled and frightened people's soul. Just one look was enough to drown them.
The guests present were all waiting for this pair of newlyweds to swear an oath to each other.
The people of Quinsley Family were also looking forward to this important moment. As long as Emily and Archie were married, the billions of orders Archie promised to the Quinsley Family would save them from the predicament they were in.
Therefore, today's wedding must be carried out smoothly.
Just as the godfather was about to announce their wedding oath, the smile on Archie's face froze instantly.
He raised one hand slightly, noble and elegant.
The godfather's opened mouth was instantly shut.
"There's no hurry. Let's watch a video first to increase the atmosphere." The man's deep voice wasn't loud, but in the silence, it was full of strength.
As his voice fell, a huge screen suddenly appeared on the four transparent walls of the crystal palace.
"It's so hot!" In the silence, there was a woman's painful cry.
The crowd at the scene was in an uproar. Their eyes were extremely wide as they stared at the four huge walls in disbelief.
On the screen, there was a young girl wearing a thin dress. Her face was flushed red, and her two little hands were moving around the man's body. Her intoxicated eyes were even more alluring, and her desire was overflowing.
Emily suddenly lifted her veil and her beautiful face became colorless.
"Emma." She trembled and lowered her head to shout a name.
At this moment, Emma, who was sitting in the audience seats, was also as stiff as a statue. Her small face was pale and her entire body was trembling due to shame and fear.
Heavens, how could the female lead on the screen be her?
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It’s just newness, I tell myself firmly.
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Entitled.
Delicate.
And still—
Still.
The image of her standing in the doorway, clutching her cardigan tighter around her narrow shoulders, trying to smile through the awkwardness, won’t leave me.
Neither does the memory of Tyler. Leaving her here without a second thought.
I shouldn’t care.
I don’t care.
It’s not my problem if Tyler’s an idiot.
It’s not my business if some spoiled little princess has to walk home in the dark.
I’m not here to rescue anyone.
Especially not her.
Especially not someone like her.
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Chosen.
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I didn't tell him to stop.
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I gasped into him, his hand sliding up to cup my jaw, holding me as if afraid I might vanish.
"You drive me insane," he breathed against my mouth, his lips trailing to my throat. "I can't lose you, Ella. Not you."
My head fell back, a soft sound escaping me as his fingers memorized my waist. My anger melted beneath his desperation.
"James..." I whispered, more plea than protest.
His hand caught mine, fingers threading together tightly. "I'll bring him back. I swear it. Just... don't turn away from me. Please."
The word please—low, ragged, almost broken—undid me more than anything else could have.
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