Married a Secret Billionaire

Zachary gazed at her, feeling utterly helpless. He switched on the TV, and a surveillance video popped up, revealing Lena inside the secret room.

Lena sat huddled in a dim corner, clutching her knees tightly.

She kept count of the days—this marked her third day there. It hadn’t been long but felt like an eternity in this gloomy environment.

Surveying her surroundings, she found no escape route. Facing whoever lurked beyond was equally challenging. She had no choice but to wait for an opportunity.

During these days, Zachary diligently delivered her meals. Even though they lacked flavor, she ate every crumb. She understood that losing hope wasn’t an option in such dire circumstances. She had to wait patiently, preserve her energy, and prepare for her escape.

Zachary paused the video and turned to Sasha, his eyes searching for answers.

“Do you… truly want me to eliminate her?” he asked.

Sasha was visibly irritated and rolled her eyes. “Why do you have so much to say?”

Zachary sighed again. “Even if you’re not twin sisters, Lena… She’s far from ordinary, and eliminating her won’t be easy.”

“What are you getting at?” she asked.

conditions. What does that mean? She’s conserving her strength, figuring out how

more!” Sasha snapped. “Zachary, you’re not going soft on

aback, Zachary

you’d take good care of me. When I was young, you promised to help me

“Sasha…”

dog my mother rescued! What right do you have to control my

eyes widened, and

Disbelief consumed him.

girl he had been willing to steal

Zachary smiled bitterly.

headed to her room. “I’m going to buy some clothes for the celebration party tomorrow morning. When I return, I hope that woman is no

–

morning, heavy footsteps

These footsteps seemed to resonate from

allowing a faint light to

as he bent down to place a tray of food

rather extravagant, but Zachary’s demeanor was