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The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 9
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X Chapter 9 Chapter 9 +25 BONUS The situation spiraled out of control, and the guests started flashing their phones, taking pictures.

I was just a woman fighting a battle alone, and it didn't take long before I found myself at a sharp disadvantage.

Fortunately, Edward's parents were embarrassed enough to try to stop the fight.

"Please! We're in public! This is our children's wedding!" they cried out.

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"Don't try to stop me! I'm gonna fucking kill this bitch today for fucking with my life!" Harry howled. He had completely lost control.

Suddenly, Cameron shouted, "Stop it! Maddie's fainted! Somebody help us!" Harry froze mid-attack, shovedaway, and lurched toward his precious daughter. "What happened?! Somebody call goddamn 911 right now!" The crowd arounddispersed, and Maddison becthe center of attention again.

Edward panicked. He ran to her and scooped her into his arms. "Maddie, Maddie! Listen to me! Stay with me, okay? We're getting you to the hospital right now!" Iwas in a disheveled state. My cheeks burned and stung, but watching them caught in the chaos and the ruined wedding madefeel a strange satisfaction.

It felt so good to be hysterical.

Satisfied, I grabbed the mic from the host. "Hello, everyone Apologies for the , but to balance it out, please enjoy the food and beverages I've meticulously prepared for you all. I wish you an unforgettable evening." I turned and walked out.

I exhaled deeply in my car, glancing at the small mirror atop the steering wheel to inspect my injuries.

My cheeks were red, but I still looked pretty good. My hair was a mess, but a quick combing with my fingers would make it presentable again. 1 I was used to Harry's physical abuse.

I had already entered my rebellious teenage phase when he married that homewrecker after divorcing my mother, and it had provoked a demon inside me.

I had made their lives hell. Getting beaten and punished had becnormal.

Honestly, a few slaps were mild in comparison. I had endured belts, books, and kicks-those were worse. I credited my tenacity for surviving it all.

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Edward had been kind towhen we first met. He had shownwarmth, something my family had never given me. I had assumed I had found a home.

I didn't expect that "home" would turn into such a cruel, painful hell.

I took a moment to calm myself, then reached for my phone in my pocket.

My finger brushed against something soft.

I frowned and pulled it out. It was that handkerchief. I had forgotten to return it.

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