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Contract Marriage: From Vows To Vengeance

What good could come out of a loveless marriage birthed from a bitter feud? Amelia Hudgens' dream of a marital bliss filled with love was shattered when she was married off to Daniel Theodore as a pawn for an ancient vendetta. Her husband, Daniel, was a cruel and abusive man who tormented her with his mistress and his fists. He shattered her dreams of happiness and freedom, leaving her broken and hopeless. Hope bloomed, fragile as a butterfly's wing, when she discovered life stirring within her, but fate had other plans. A tragic accident took away her unborn baby, leaving her shattered and alone. Daniel blamed her for everything, even in the hospital where she was recovering. He showed no mercy, only malice. Amelia wanted to end her misery, to jump from a bridge and drown in the sea. But as she was about to take the final plunge, she crossed paths with Cullen, a mysterious man who saved her from the brink of death. He was kind and gentle, a soothing balm for her wounded soul. He offered her a chance to start over, to heal from her past. But could Amelia trust him? Could she rebuild her life and find happiness again? Could she stand up against Daniel, who would stop at nothing to get her back? Was Cullen's help all genuine?

Lizbella · Urban
Not enough ratings
143 Chs

Chapter 104

"Your baby made the right choice," Cullen muttered under his breath.

Amelia stiffened, "What?"

"Your baby made the right choice," Cullen repeated himself, "I should have also done that. If I had, my mother would have been perfectly fine and never disowned."

Amelia raised a brow at Cullen's logic. She pulled away from him and created a distance between them.

"Your thinking is so flawed, Cullen. And I think that's why you still live in guilt," she judged in disbelief and walked away from him.

Cullen felt a heavy pang in his heart hearing her words. His heart shattered in pain and he tried his best to breathe properly.

He roughly stood up from the counter chair and followed her into the living room. There, he found her seated and starting far at a distance in deep thought.

Her expression looked sober and paled. Deep anguish covered her face. Cullen rebuked himself and regretted not keeping shut.