Flash Marriage: My Secret Billionaire Husband

To pay for my mother's medical bills and escape my abusive ex-fiancé, I entered a contract marriage with a seemingly ordinary office worker named Julian.

But right after we signed the papers, my "normal" husband effortlessly commanded men in black to throw my harassing ex down the stairs, then moved me into a breathtaking Manhattan penthouse.

He claimed the luxury apartment was just a corporate tax write-off, and his high-end connections were just employee discounts. I believed his flawless lies, until we were chased by heavily armed assassins in black SUVs on a dark highway. He didn't panic. Instead, he calmly pulled a real Glock from the glove compartment and pressed the heavy weapon into my shaking hands.

"I will not let anything happen to you."

He shielded me with his own body. Just as the killers closed in, a tactical helicopter and armored vehicles swarmed the woods. Elite operators stepped out, bowing to my husband and respectfully calling him "Sir." I was terrified and completely bewildered. Who exactly was this man I married? Why did a simple finance guy have a private army and a deadly target on his back?

Looking at his bleeding shoulder, I didn't run. I chose to face the darkness by his side. And as I slept, my gentle husband stepped onto the balcony, his voice turning into a ruthless blade as he ordered the financial ruin of the billionaire empire that dared to hunt me.