Betrayed, Yet Bound To The Billionaire by Grace Madeline

Chapter 4



Chapter 4 Odalys didnt even glance back at Percival Stewart .

Not a flicker of hesitation , not a hint of acknowledgment .

Instead , she turned with that effortless grace of hers and fixed her gaze on Dorian .

The butler looked like someone had just smacked him with a frying pan .

Her voice , calm and detached , cut through his stupor .

Wheres my room ? Be a darling and show me the way She wasnt asking , she was commanding .

And it didnt matter that she was deep in Stewart family territory .

Odalys carried herself like she owned every inch of i Dorian blinked , struggling to process what hed just witnessed .

After a quick , uncertain glance at Percival , who gave the faintest nod , Dorians entire demeanor shifted .

Cone was the stunned confusion , replaced by cool professionalism .

This way , maam , he said , gesturing with the practiced precision of someone who knew better than to ask questions .

Percival , on the other hand , stayed rooted to the spot Hands clasped loosely behind his back , he watched her walk away , his sharp eyes narrowing as if trying to dissect her piece by piece .

Only when she disappeared around the corner did he lower his gaze to the tattered remnants of his shirt and the skin beneath it .

The sight stopped him cold .

The wounds that had ravaged his body for years open , festering and bleeding were gone .

The relentless , searing pain that had become a constant companion ? Vanished .

His hand drifted to his chest , tracing the spot where her fingers had brushed against him .

The second shed touched him , his heart had nearly stopped .

like it couldnt decide if it wanted to keep beating The Bennett girl ? he murmured to himself , his lips curling into a faint smirk .

Huh .

Thats new .

Mr.

Stewart The voice cut through his thoughts .

Callum Hale was striding toward him , his face a mixture of concern and barely contained panic .

Are you okay ! What just happened ? his mind still spinning .

Percival didnt answer immediately .

His eyes flicked toward the hallway where Odalys had disappeared , Finally , his raspy voice broke the silence .

The poison .

its suppressed Callum froze mid step , blinking like hed misheard .

What ? He let out a low whistle , running a hand through his hair as he started pacing .

Hold up Suppressed ? Are you serious right now ? That shits been ripping you apart for years , and now what ? She waves her hand , touches you , and poof ? Just like that ? He scoffed .

Percival , no offense , but that sounds like a load of bullshit Percival didnt respond .

His hand lingered on his chest , his mind replaying the moment over and over .

For years , his body had been a battlefield , the poison clawing at him from the inside out Doctors some of the best money could buy had tried and failed to cure him .

Every day was the same cycle : pain , blood , wounds that refused to heal , and then scabs that tore open again .

Each time , the intervals got shorter .

the pain sharper , the decay more brutal .

The verdict had been unanimous .

He was living on borrowed time , and there wasnt anything anyone could do about it .

Not even the Stewart family , with all their money and power , had been able to fix it .

That was why his grandfather had gone looking for answers chewhere .

Desperation had led him to mystics , fortune tellers , anyone who might offer some kind of hope .

And hope had come in the form of an arranged marriage a union between Percival and a woman whose unique fate could balance his own .

She came for me , Percival said suddenly , his voice quiet but firm .

Callum stopped pacing and stared at him For you ? You think shes here to kill you ? The second the words left his mouths , Callum winced .

Shit .

No , that doesnt make sense .

If she wanted him dead , she wouldnt have just saved his ase .

So , whats her game ! he wondered .

Kill me ! Nah , I dont think thats her angle .

But she knew I was poisoned , suppressed it with one simple move , and had the balls to say she could buy me another month .

111 play along for now .

I want to see how she plans to pull that off Percival said , his voice steady , his gaze sharp .

Callum Hale frowned , nodding slightly as the logic landed , but his worry lingered .

Mr.

Stewart , even the top doctors wouldnt make that kind of promise .

What if shes the one who poisoned you in the first place ? Chapter 4 Percival didnt respond right away , his eyes distant .

Look into her , he finally said , his voice cold and steady .

Callum fersitated for just a second before understanding dawned .

With a sharp nod , he replied , Luderstood .

Ill get on it now ! He had barely immed to leave when Durian entered the room with his usual precise movements .

He stopped a few steps away from Percival and respectfully began reporting everything that had happened at the Bennett estate .

Percivals slurp eyes narrowed slightly as he listened , his voice lowering a cold drawl .

She took all the wedding gifts ? Yes , sir , Dorian replied .

She also gave me her 113 and asked me to open a safety deposit box at the bank to store them .

As he spoke , he pulled out and hailed it to Percival .

Percival took the ID and studies the plates .

Her slurp eyes seemed to glate back at him from the card , almost daring him to underestimate her .

He stared at it for a long moment , his thunch bagħatly brushing the eilge of the image .

Fine , he said eventually , handing it back to Dorian .

Make sure its all stored properly Yes , sir .

Dorian replied .

He turned to leave but stopped alarmpitly , as though something had been weighing on him .

Mr.

Stewart , he saul , his voice quieter this touse , theres something odd .

The bride was supposed to be Sophia Bennett , not this newly rediscovered eklest daughter , Do you think the Bennetts switched her on purpose , knowing we needed this marriage to resolve certain issues ? Dorian hesitated , recalling the tension at the Bementy hose .

The muffled argurneins upstairs , the way everyone avoided eye contact it all added .

up to something shady Percivalslipyridded into a humoress smick .

The Hennens are shrewd .

They wouldnt risk a bad deal .

Who in their right mind would marry their damchter m aslying man His gaze shifted , almost alisently , toward the hallway leading to Odalyss room .

Inside the bridnom , Oililys pared slowly , taking in the luxurious furnishings .

The room was opulent , filled with antique pieces that screamed old It was a world apart bon the cramped , forgonen comer shed been shoved into at the Bennett house .

Well dama , she muttered , a a smirk nigging at her lips .

From the moment she woke up in this second life , every move she male had been deliberate .

Becoming a stand in bride wasnt an act of desperation it was a power play .

The Bennetts thought they it pulled a fast one by sending her , but the joke would be on them .

If Percival survived , the Stewart familys wealth and influence would drive Sophia insane with envy .

And the Beets ? Theyll learn what it incant to play with fire .

Her eyes narrowed as her thoughts shifted to Percivals condition .

She murmured , almost to herself , But seriously , how does a man like hun end up poboued like that ? This wasnt some onlinary poison .

Hospitals wouldnt even know where to start with something like this .

The symptoms were brutal first is flared upconce a month , then weekly , then every three days .

By the end , it attacked daily , ripping the boily aport until blood vessels burst and death came in the most horrific , agonizing way possible .

This wasnt just murder it was annihilation .

The poison also rendered its victims sterile , ensuring thered be no heirs .

Whoever had done this wasnt just after Percivals life they wanted to destroy the entire Stewart bloodline .

Odalyss expression handened , her eyes turning cold as ice .

She hadnt saved him out of kindness .

No , she wanted answers .

Who had done this to him ? And why ? At the same time , shed made sure the Stewarts understood her worth .

Even if the Hennetts wanted her gone , the Stewarts wouldnt let anything happen to her now She wain i foolish enough to think she could do everything on her own .

Strength wasnt about refusing help it was about using the tools and allies at your disposal .

Anything che was just stupidity 2:42 PM Chapter 4 Her phone buzzed , dragging her out of her thoughts .

She frowned and picked it up , answering without checking the caller ID .

The voice on the other end was sharp and accusatory .

Odalys , what the hell did you do to Sophia ? Odalys blinked , momentarily caught off guard .

Excuse me ? She glanced at the screen , and her expression darkened when she saw the name Finman Lark .

The sound of his voice sent a rash of bitter memories crashing over her .

Finnian , the man whod haunted her past life .

Cold , distant , always dangling just enough affection to keep her hooked .

Hed broken her piece by piece , twisted her mind until she couldnt tell up from down .

And when the Bennetts had forced her into marriage , he hadnt lifted a finger to stop it .

Shed resisted , of course .

Theyd punished her for it- humiliated her , stripped her of her dignity , and recorded the entire thing to control her .

Her eventual death ? Finnian hadnt held the knife , but hed sharpened it .


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