Hidden Marriage with the Most Dangerous Heir
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Summary
Every time my secret husband went to visit his little canary, another block of shares in the family conglomerate would quietly slide into my portfolio.
Our prenuptial agreement was written in dry, flawless legalese: he got to keep his darling on a gilded leash, and I got to keep my peace of mind. It was a transaction. Clean. Bloodless.
Until the night of the autumn charity gala, when his canary, towering on four-inch stilettos, cornered me in the middle of the ballroom.
"You shameless, homewrecking bitch," she spat, her voice cutting through the ambient hum of string quartets and polite…
