Married a Secret Billionaire

Feeling chills on her back and beads of cold sweat on her palms, Cordelia kept her eyes on him as she slowly inched back.

Marcus finished the baked rice swiftly and wiped his mouth in satisfaction. Cordelia went over to clean up. As he watched her slim figure busy about, he smirked.

“D-Do you want coffee?” Cordelia was unnerved when she met his gaze.

Marcus licked his lips and swiped the corner of his lips with his thumb. He wore an evil smirk.

“Never mind coffee. It’s bitter. I’ve never gotten used to it!”

Cordelia sucked in a cold breath.

Her mind flashed with the person she had met on the beach when she stayed at the hot spring hotel in Centrolis…

The man closed in on her and suddenly pulled out a dagger. The savage glint in his eyes weaved in with the icy gleam of the dagger!

Cordelia screamed and ran for the door instinctively, but her hair was grabbed, and she was dragged back.

“No… Help!

“Honey, save me! Marcus, save me!”

Marcus cackled and threw her to the side.

Cordelia’s forehead knocked the bar, and she bled.

Marcus took the opportunity to lock the cafe’s door.

Cordelia endured the pain and forced herself to stay conscious. She saw the man slowly walk over to her like a demon. His leather boots on the wooden floor sounded like death knocking.

“Hah, stop crying.” He smiled. “I am Marcus!”

Cordelia’s ears as she widened her

know who you married, huh?” Marcus drew the dagger against her

“No, no!”

shattered. The despair felt like she had

but I’m your husband!” Marcus snickered. “Don’t worry, I’ll do it fast, so your death’s easier

gripped the dagger he hid

had told him before he came that he should act fast and speak

to handle. Moreover, he had to drag her to some deserted area to kill her. It

at Cordelia again. This was

marriage for him when he was roaming the streets with a

eyes. Cordelia was pretty. It was a pity to kill her. At least, he should enjoy

wash of evil gleamed in

and asked him to

fidgeting on the chair. He looked

difference from

the side. Without much thought, she grabbed some and sprinkled them over the baked chicken

the food’s ready.” She

cup with his hand. While he extended a hand to steady the

to your hand? Did

his head up

She had never

“Honey, you…”

Marcus lowered his head and picked up the spoon with

and spat whatever he did

in Cordelia was that he did not mind the taste of the fennel seeds! Her husband hated them! Books Chapters Are Daily Updated Join & Stay Updated For All Books Updates…

her palms, Cordelia kept her eyes on him as she slowly inched

mouth in satisfaction. Cordelia went over

Cordelia was unnerved when she met his