My Chat Screen Warned Me to Run, But I Married the Billionaire Anyway
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After returning to my biological family, they arranged a marriage for me. On the eve of the engagement, a stream of floating bullet comments suddenly appeared in my vision, begging me to run away. I believed them. But on my flight, I was kidnapped, dragged into a van, and brutally tortured to death in front of countless live-streaming cameras. When I opened my eyes again, I was back in the fitting room on the night before the engagement. The screen in my mind was scrolling frantically. [FL, whatever you do, do NOT marry Julian Vance! He’s a toxic sociopath who keeps a harem of trashy…