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!”

ears as she widened her eyes in

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

“No, no!”

heart shattered. The despair felt like she had stepped into an

but I’m your husband!” Marcus snickered. “Don’t worry, I’ll do

the dagger he hid in his

that he should act fast and speak less,

had to drag her to some deserted area to kill her. It would be

was her, the

expect Zephyr to have settled his marriage for him when he was roaming the streets with a finger

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

cracked a grin. A wash

water and asked him to sit and wait.

caught the man fidgeting on the chair. He looked around with a strange expression,

heaven-and-earth difference from

of fennel seeds on the side. Without much thought, she grabbed some and sprinkled

food’s ready.” She served it with a

extended a hand to

happened to your hand? Did you

snapped his head up

She had never seen such

“Honey, you…”

picked up the spoon with

he did not like

a siren 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

beads of cold sweat on her palms, Cordelia kept her eyes

satisfaction. Cordelia went over to clean up.

coffee?” Cordelia was unnerved when she met his