Fake Marriage To The Undercover Boss
Emaline Finley was drowning in massive debt to keep her dying father alive, even enduring a humiliating blind date with an arrogant man just to find a financial lifeline.
But the fatal blow came from her former best friend, Kitty. Kitty, who was already engaged to Emaline's ex-boyfriend, deliberately told Emaline's father that his expensive treatments were bleeding his daughter dry.
Out of extreme guilt, her father threw away his life-saving medication and checked himself out of the hospital to die at home. When Emaline found him, he was coughing up pools of bright red blood, his lungs rapidly collapsing. As the paramedics rushed him away, Kitty called to gloat, mocking Emaline's poverty and telling her to go watch her father die.
Emaline was completely shattered, suffocating under the sheer injustice of it all. She had been betrayed, stripped of her dignity, and was now forced to watch her only parent slip away because of a cruel, spiteful lie.
Just as her world went dark, a wildly wealthy stranger stepped in. Cullen Preston, the mysterious man who had witnessed her humiliating date, paid the astronomical medical bills and brought in the city's top surgeon to pull her father back from death. But his salvation wasn't charity.
"Consider it a dowry."
He bought her father's life, and in exchange, he demanded Emaline as his wife.
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Chapter 9
The red light above the emergency room doors glared like a warning.
Emaline sat on the hard plastic chair in the waiting room. She was staring blankly at the dried blood flaking off her fingers.
Leo was asleep, his head resting heavily on her shoulder.
Cullen was pacing near the vending machines. He had his phone pressed to his ear. His voice was low, but the tone was sharp and commanding. He did not sound like a project manager. He sounded like a king giving orders to his generals.
Emaline watched him. The fear in her chest was slowly making room for confusion.
Cullen hung up the phone and walked over to her. He crouched down so he was eye-level with her. He reached out and gently pried her fingers apart, stopping her from picking at her skin.
"Stop hurting yourself," Cullen said softly.
"The ER doctor said his lungs are collapsing," Emaline whispered, her voice hollow. "They said they might not be able to stop the bleeding."
"They are wrong," Cullen said flatly. "My friend is almost here."
Emaline let out a bitter, broken laugh. "Your friend? Cullen, this is Presbyterian. They have the best surgeons in New York. A friend is not going to fix this."
Before Cullen could answer, the double doors of the waiting room slammed open.
A tall, strikingly handsome man in a tailored suit and a white lab coat strode into the room. He moved with an air of absolute arrogance and brilliance. Two hospital administrators were practically jogging to keep up with him.
Cullen stood up.
The doctor walked straight to Cullen. They shook hands briefly.
"Where is he?" the doctor asked, his voice crisp.
"Trauma Room One," Cullen said, pointing down the hall.
The doctor nodded and pushed through the restricted doors without looking back.
Emaline stood up, accidentally waking Leo. She stared at the swinging doors in shock.
"Who was that?" she asked.
"Dr. Elisha Vinson," Cullen said, slipping his hands into his pockets. "He specializes in advanced thoracic trauma."
Emaline's jaw dropped. "Elisha Vinson? I have read about him. He runs a private clinic for billionaires. He does not do ER consults. How do you know him?"
Cullen's expression tightened. He looked down at the linoleum floor for a fraction of a second before meeting her gaze. "My old college roommate was Elisha's younger brother, who passed away," Cullen said, his voice dropping to a somber, quiet register. "Elisha always felt he owed our family a debt of gratitude for being there during that time. I have never called on him for anything, until today. I told him it was life or death."
Two agonizing hours passed.
Finally, the doors opened. Dr. Vinson walked out, pulling off his surgical cap.
Emaline ran to him, her heart in her throat.
"The bleeding is stopped," Dr. Vinson said smoothly. "We repaired the ruptured vessel. He is stable."
Emaline burst into tears of pure relief. She covered her face with her hands.
"However," Dr. Vinson continued, looking at Cullen. "He cannot stay here. He needs the hyperbaric chambers at my clinic to heal the lung tissue properly."
Emaline's relief vanished, replaced by a crushing weight.
"Your clinic?" Emaline choked out. "I cannot afford that. I signed a note for thirty thousand, but your clinic must cost hundreds of thousands."
"Do not worry about the cost, Ms. Finley," Dr. Vinson smiled politely.
Cullen stepped up behind Emaline. He placed a warm hand on the small of her back.
"I will handle the transfer fees," Cullen said.
Emaline spun around to face him. "No! I cannot owe you that much money. I will never be able to pay it back!"
Cullen looked down at her. His thumb brushed against the curve of her spine, sending a shiver through her body.
"You do not have to pay it back," Cullen said, his voice dropping to a low, intimate murmur. "Consider it a dowry."
Emaline's breath hitched. Her eyes widened.
A dowry. He was talking about the marriage proposal. He was buying her father's life in exchange for her hand.
She looked at Dr. Vinson, who was pretending to read a chart, completely unfazed by the conversation.
Emaline looked back at Cullen. His dark eyes were waiting for her answer.
She swallowed hard. "Okay," she whispered. "Okay. Transfer him."
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7.9
One night of deception.
A lifetime of consequences.
A bond that cannot be broken.
Nadia Williams is an Omega living in the shadows of the pack she once called home.
Since her father's death, she and her mother, Estelle, have been treated as outcasts by her ruthless uncle, Alpha Edwards. When her mother is framed for theft, Nadia is forced into a deal with the devil.
To save her mother's life, she must become a virgin substitute for her cousin, Danielle.
Her aunt, Katerina, offers a devil's bargain to set her mother free: Nadia must spend one night in the bed of the most powerful man in the country, the billionaire; Alpha Conrad Bradley.
The catch?
She must swap places with her spiteful cousin.
Conrad demands a virgin bride to secure his royal bloodline, and Danielle, Nadia's cruel cousin, has already forfeited her purity.
What begins as a desperate night of passion in the dark spirals into a web of hidden identities and betrayal.
Nadia survives the night and disappears, hoping to bury the shame of the encounter forever.
But fate has a different plan.
Desperate for a fresh start away from her uncle's shadow, Nadia secures a high-level position at Bradley Group of Industries.
As Alpha Conrad unknowingly hires Nadia at his company, an undeniable connection sparks between them.
Conrad is haunted by the scent of the woman from that night-a scent that doesn't match his fiancée, Danielle, but seems to cling to his new, brilliant employee.
As they work side-by-side, Nadia finds an unexpected and beautiful second chance at a life she thought was lost.
Yet, buried secrets threaten to destroy everything.
When the Alpha discovers the woman he truly bonded with, the fallout will be legendary.
9.0
On their seventh wedding anniversary, Kiley's billionaire husband, Aden, slid a thick stack of papers across the restaurant table.
It was a petition for divorce.
He was leaving her for his college sweetheart. Thanks to a ruthless prenup, Kiley was being thrown out with absolutely nothing.
That very night, their young son Jules was rushed to the ER, bleeding profusely. The doctor's diagnosis was a death sentence: acute leukemia.
When Kiley frantically called Aden for help, he dismissed the emergency as a simple nosebleed.
"I'm not paying for this. Deal with it," Aden sneered, the sound of his mistress giggling in the background.
To force Kiley to sign the divorce papers, Aden froze all her credit cards and canceled their son's health insurance. He refused to pay a single cent for the chemotherapy.
Even Kiley's adoptive parents sided with the wealthy Aden, calling her a burden and telling her to stop fighting him.
Driven to the brink of despair, with a dying child and no money, Kiley didn't understand how a father could be so monstrous to his own flesh and blood.
Until a news article on a friend's phone caught her eye.
It featured a fallen 9/11 firefighter hero from the ultra-wealthy Whitfield family. The man in the photo looked exactly like Jules, down to the very bone structure.
Kiley's mind raced back to the fertility clinic and the anonymous sperm donor.
Could this dead billionaire hero be her son's biological father?
Looking at her sleeping, fragile boy, Kiley wiped her tears and crushed the divorce papers in her hand.
She was going to find the Whitfield family, save her son, and make Aden lose everything he held dear.
9.7
Eliana Rivera is the firstborn daughter of business tycoon Cassian Rivera. When her father's company falls into debt, he marries her off to the arrogant and ruthless billionaire, Alexander Grayson, as part of a business contract and under the threat of blackmail.
Alexander, the billionaire CEO, never planned to marry, but the pressure of blackmail forces him into a union with a woman he barely knows. Although Eliana doesn't see Alexander as her ideal partner, she agrees to the marriage out of a sense of duty.
Once engaged, however, he barely acknowledges her presence and harbours disdain for her because of her father's actions and their relationship. But as they navigate their newfound relationship, the unexpected desire for each other's touch ignites-a twist neither of them planned, leading them toward an unforeseen love.
9.1
For three years, June played the perfect, submissive wife to billionaire Augustus Pruitt, hoping a child would finally warm his cold heart and secure their marriage.
But when she cautiously suggested they have a baby, he looked at her with pure, unfiltered disgust.
"A woman who schemes her way into a marriage doesn't get to carry my blood."
He sneered, leaving immediately to lavish his mistress with diamonds. The nightmare only escalated from there. Augustus bought the one painting June desperately wanted—a piece she had secretly created herself—just to gift it to his mistress. He publicly outbid June at the gallery, mocking her lack of wealth, and left her to collapse in the freezing rain. When the storm gave her a severe 104-degree fever and she nearly died on their staircase, he didn't even stay by her hospital bed. Instead, he sent an assistant with a box of jewelry to buy her silence, then forced her to attend a family dinner where his mother and sister viciously mocked her barren womb and background.
Looking at Augustus, who sat there casually cutting his steak while his family tore her apart, the last flicker of hope in June's chest sputtered and died.
She finally understood that her three years of bleeding devotion were nothing but a pathetic joke to them.
She dropped her silverware, the sharp clatter silencing the entire room. She wasn't going to be their punching bag anymore. It was time to finalize the divorce papers, reclaim her hidden identity as the world-renowned artist 'mr.sun', and make them all regret it.
7.6
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Aria Bennett is the perfect daughter, a decoration in her father's massive business empire. But for one night, she decides to break every rule. At a secret underground club, she meets Adrian, a man who knows exactly how to please her and awaken desires she never knew she had. They promise each other nothing but one night of pleasure and desire.
But when Aria wakes up to find him gone, leaving only a cold note behind, she thinks the fantasy is over. That is, until she walks downstairs the next morning to see the same man standing in her driveway.
Now, the man who knows her darkest secrets is her father's new driver. Forced to face him every day while pretending they are strangers, Aria is caught in a suffocating game of cat and mouse.
Adrian on the other hand is dangerous, cold, and hiding a secret that could destroy her father's empire.
And the closer she gets to him, the more she risks losing everything, including herself.
7.4
She saved a dying boy and forgot his face. He survived and memorized hers.
For a decade, Rob Stark was a shadow. He was the anonymous donor at her mother's funeral. He was the silent investor who saved her career. He was the reason every man she ever dated disappeared without a trace.
Chloe Bishop thought it was fate. But fate doesn't break into your house and leave a marriage license on your pillow.
"You tried to escape me three times, Chloe. There won't be a fourth."
The man she saved didn't grow up to be a hero. He grew up to be her captor.