Billionaire's Secret Bride: Sweet Wife, You're Mine

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for his wedding and you presume to waste your time in school with our hard-earned money? You'd better forget your st

car to save a stranger! We had to pay for your treatment with every penny we saved

s hit me, my eyes tearing up as I re

register for university. I got my leg hit by a car be

pending money to save a daughter's leg, an

hen, I didn't r

o me that this o

ege anymore. I originally paid for college by working part-ti

ed, I wasn't going t

e back. While I was being treated in the hospital, I overheard a conversation about the old lady giving my parents money for medical

le hit my forehead, blood immediately

n you? Medical bills, treatments, everything! And the years we spent feeding

ed in disgust, "Don't think about school. Who would hire a crippled person? You'd b

8 years old now, and I can completely separate from them. I'd

saying that, I saw my father's eyes turn red as if he wanted to kill me right away. He tried to charge at

down. My head was still bleeding, and I needed to b

ger. I planned to wait until my parents finished eating before going to the fridge to

knock on my door. It

eed to put on some weight so men will wan

t to bother arguing because I knew my par

d started cursing at me as soon as she saw me, "You lazy b*t

struggling not to let

gaze returned to their plates. I pulled my chair as far away from the

. I shook my head; as long as I could eat my fill, it was

brother, her tone full of love. "You're still dev

test is coming up and you can't afford to

entered middle school, but our parents still doted on him. He was overweight, his face was round and his features were squi

matter, when Sophie gets married, her dowry will b

o much for her. It's time to start repaying us. My side of the family has a distant cousin-he's a bit older, around fo

ve it all planned out, even choosing my mar

next to them, but their discussion was as if I didn't exist.

s reputation. "Mom, are you sure this is a good idea? If people find out we're marr

's going to marry a prince? She should be grateful that someo

ompletely ignored me. I knew arguin

t their pl

uin me because of

. Even if I were, I bet they despised me for being a daughter, because from

oward my education. The money went into Jack's pocket. He wore expensive shoes and the most fashionable clothes, while I

kept my head down, too ashamed of my

penny to pay for my tuition. I saved secretly, knowing that my parents wouldn't app

my future s

money on me. My parents would make sure of that, wh

death by a vagrant tha

onal items. I grabbed an old stick to support my injured leg and walked to th

seemed to be a black limousine following me,

face I didn't recognize but couldn't ignore. A man sitting

nd clear, and the shadow of the street lamp cast

kept following me, right by my side. I swallowed hard

, "Excuse me, are you following

gain. I must have looked like a beggar, standing there with a large backpack, leaning on an improvised crut

I stood rooted to the spot, unable to move, my mind compl

to pat my head. My eyes widened, feeling as if I was bath

spoke up. "I heard your leg hasn't fully recovered yet

the driver's cough, I finally regained

ing the question I'd been wan