The Runaway Bride And The Disabled Billionaire

ily, treated like a disposable pawn and forced

, hiring a man to drug my champagne and drag me to Cory's

nd fight my way out, but the reta

the Travis heir, he slapped me acros

legs, and I will have yo

ccounts, leaving me wi

to the night, only to be hunted down by Cor

he injustice of it all. Why did my own blood want to destroy me so

eek black Bentley pulled up, and a man in an imp

rant Carlisle, a ruthless, legendary

ew I was a neurosurgery prodigy, and

ed at the devil in the wheelchair and proposed a deal

he edge of the sofa. She let out a shar

, but it carried a cold edge

expected

, and the person who had drugged her w

Faye's hand, she hadn't even drunk

im touch her lower lip. Her tongue

the champagne's sweetn

, chemic

nzodiazepine. Fast-acting. Mixed with a

er head bowed. S

n who sent you mention that what's in here is a controlled substance? If I ha

ly. "Impossible! She told me i

e words instantl

er gaze and fe

pulled out her phone. "

on

, clutching Ana's leg, tea

e it was only a mild sedative. She said-she said she just wanted you to relax enough

ery still.

cou

me?" Her voice was le

words coming out in broken gasps. "Take

t you'd stop fighting the marriage. Ana, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. My mother is in the hospital. She needs surgery. Const

Her fingertips trembled-just sl

agne. The convenient hotel room. A fiancé waiting in the dark. A

na's leg, her wh

er. This woman had b

from her father. Before she'd learned that trust

t for hospital bills and a l

ce didn'

Faye's fingers from he

, pl

behind her, cutt

n the glass doors lead

wasn't a

anym

g to Cory Tr

er reflection a pale stranger in the polished brass doors. The

easily. The door was

tr

ed a small, silver compact from her clu

cream leather and dark wood. On the sofa, a man impa

her shoulders slump. She mussed her own hair and wiped all the

door open and s