Breaking My Runaway Husband

Summary

I’d been chasing Leo Ashford for ages, and he still had the nerve to run on our wedding day.

Just as I was about to give up, a thought flashed in my mind: [Sloane, he likes to be forced.]

So I slapped him across the face.

“Feeling the chill? Is the Ashford Group ready to go bankrupt? Now get your ass back there and get married.”

On our wedding night, he hit me with a cold reminder: “I have no feelings for you.”

My inner voice shot back: [He’s asking for another one.]

So I slapped him again.

“Feeling anything now? Get over here and kiss me.”