Flash Marriage: My Secret Billionaire Husband

pressed the power button hard, and the screen went dark. The cold and merciless wind

ough the city's noise. Her heart was pounding. Heath. He must have

got out of the c

actions carried a calm and dignified aura, making the bustling sidewalks seem like his exclusive stage. H

Of course,

he sidewalk. He stopped precisely three steps aw

oice was deep, a rich baritone, w

ook her head. "No

, but the intricate dial and the platinum glow suggest a price tag with too many zero

hilippe piece. "This is a pretty good imitation." The corner of his mouth twi

, yet so calm, that it

kward pair. The air was filled with the smell of old paper and cheap coffe

rity guard who looked bo

. The moment the guard's fingers closed and he felt the weight of the watch, his usual coldness vanished, and his eyes widened

security and turned arou

ty guard's reaction, only

ack his watch, put it back on

ber and waited by a marble pillar. The crowd surged,

y against his chest, shielding her from the impact. In that instant, her world was left with only the solid barrier of

is suit. Warmth rose on her cheeks. "Thank y

ntence, and his hand slipped off her shoulder. His fi

m the speaker, calling

arated them from a clerk whose eyes were tired and a thick pile of do

g: black, incredibly smooth-that was a corner of an American Express Centurion card. He saw her watching, and wit

ped with a bureaucratic 'thud' of decisiveness. She push

above the signature bar. Now is the time. There is no turning back. Her hand tre

ay." Julian whispered, a voice only she c

mage of her mother lying weakly in the hospital bed flashed through her mind. The

nature is the complete opposite of hers-sm

d then slammed the embossing machine down wi

oice carried a hint of mockery

fists at her sides. A kiss? That's not part of the deal. The c

, expecting a clumsy and perfunctory kiss. However, his lips brushed her cheek-a feather-light

g wildly and staggering. He had already stepped back, standing at a

. Claire fumbled to take out her phone, her hand still trembling. S

tely vibrated-an

arried that bastard Heath. Followed

across the screen: No. This is

rom ordinary telephones-a deep and persistent humming. He frowned

tly turning away from her. "What is

are. The deal was canceled...... No, this is not negotiation. Fire him. Make sure his entire t

nding tone in his voice faded as quickly as it appeared. He turned back

ies to make her v

fluently. "These peopl

e." Claire is eager to escape the confusing atmosp

you a ride."

d you back." S

me get y

as carefully counting every penny, while he had to pay for Uber

e thought he would persist. But then he lightly-almost impe

ck silhouette under the bright sky, watching her

ted away, replaced by a cold, absolute aura of power. He turned around. The black sedan that had been parked across the stre

umped out of the car, opened the back

from the heavy door, the world filled with cheap