Forced to marry the Billionaire

Forced to marry the Billionaire

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Lucas Roman Black, Billionaire who literally has everything , an amazing family, closest friends, the luxury of life, all in all, there is nothing he doesn't have, or he cannot buy, work and family is the only thing that's important to him, he has no time for love. well all that changes when he meets Anna Madeline Smith. "I know why you're friends with my sister." Lucas had a furious look in his eyes "She has spent her entire life with gold diggers like you,leave her alone Anna, get out of her life, do you understand me?." Anna has never been spoken to like this before, tears were filling up in her eyes, but she didn't want to cry in front of him. but she was hurt, heart broken, the pain was too much for her.
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Life is a maze, a colourful confusing one at that. Trapped and entranced in my books I never thought I would find a perfect man. No man was like the novels. But I was proven wrong when he stepped one morning into the crowded hallway of my High school. He was art, my dilemma. My mother's dream son. My love... But I never gathered the courage to tell him. And then he was gone for a long, long time. Five years later, I saw him again, standing at the end of the aisle. Waiting for me. His face was dark, all the youth drained off it replaced with sculpted male features. But his gaze was fixated upon one woman. And that wasn't me, his bride, wrapped in white as I walked down the aisle. It was her; it was always her. He loves her. ****** Available on Dreame! Please go support me there!

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