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flash marriage to the secret president 13

Chapter 13 

Aria stumbled, hitting the ground hard. 

Clutching her stinging cheek, she stared at Shea in disbelief. “How dare you hit me?” 

“You rebel! Have you lost your mind?” Justin exclaimed, stunned as Shea struck Aria right before his eyes. He felt his authority challenged instantly. “How dare you?” 

“What’s there to be afraid of?” Shea said calmly, clapping her hands as if she’d just touched something dirty. 

Looking down at Aria from above, Shea let out a cold laugh. “Didn’t you just accuse me of hitting you? If I didn’t turn your accusation into reality, wouldn’t that make your performance meaningless?” 

Aria was stunned. Shea had never been this aggressive before. 

“I was just letting you have your way earlier. Did you really think I was so easy to push around?” Shea’s lips curved slightly. “I never forget a slight.” 

“You… you’re a bully!” Aria’s fury nearly brought her to tears. 

Justin trembled with rage beside her. 

“If you don’t provoke me, I won’t provoke you,” Shea said, then casually pulled out a leather chair and sat down. 

“Dad, you know my limits. I don’t hold grudges, but if someone crosses my line…” Shea shot Justin a pointed look, then glanced at Aria, who was struggling to get up from the floor. “Those things Aria just accused me of? I might do them on a whim one day.” 

Justin caught the implication. His face darkened because he knew Shea was capable, and it only made the frustration boiling inside him grow stronger. 

“So, I suggest people mind their own business and stop spouting nonsense. Wouldn’t you agree, Mr. Carrington?” 

Justin’s face darkened. He didn’t respond, but he simply turned and walked away. 

Seeing Aria still lingering, he barked sharply, “Get out of here! You’re an embarrassment!” 

Aria’s eyes welled up with tears as she followed Justin out of the office, looking utterly dejected. 

It wasn’t until they were long gone that the employees who had been watching outside erupted into cheers. 

“Holy crap! Shea is amazing!” 

“Ms. Carrington, that was incredible!” 

“Shea is so cool!” 

“You’re a true role model for all of us!” 

They shouted with increasing intensity, the excitement radiating around them. 

Shea caught sight of her colleagues giving her thumbs-up, and a small smile tugged at her lips. 

In a distant, overlooked corner, Victor, who had seen everything, gave a slight nod. He reached for his phone and made a call. 

The line connected instantly, and Victor quickly summarized what had just happened. 

“Mr. Grant, you can relax. Mrs. Grant is exceptionally sharp. She never lets herself fall even the slightest bit behind!” 

Even he couldn’t help but feel a spark of admiration. 

No wonder she managed to charm Hansen himself! 

“Alright, alright, enough with the compliments. Back to work. No slacking!” 

Shea grinned and gestured to her teasing colleagues, signaling them to get back to their tasks. 

Laughter rippled through the room as everyone returned to their stations with renewed energy. 

Only Reese stayed by Shea’s side, her expression filled with concern. 

“What’s wrong?” Noticing Reese’s expression, Shea said, “Reese, don’t frown like that. Smile, you’ll get wrinkles if you keep it up.” 

“Ms. Carrington, I can’t smile.” Reese let out a soft sigh. “You’ve been so busy preparing for the 

wedding, I didn’t dare tell you, but I discovered that Aria has been secretly contacting people on 

our team.” 

Shea froze, but she wasn’t exactly surprised. 

This was exactly the sort of thing Aria would do. 

Seeing Shea’s calm reaction, Reese grew anxious. “How can you not be worried at all? Even though 

you got the project back, there’s no guarantee Aria won’t sabotage it behind the scenes!” 

What if someone on the team has already been swayed by her? What if they undermine the entire 

project? 

Reese continued, “Shea, I know you, but I know human nature even better. Your work is 

exceptional, yet everyone in the company now knows you’re not the Carrington family’s heiress. With Aria targeting you at every turn, it’s only a matter of time before others start pushing you out. 

Reese spoke as she followed Shea into the office, casually closing the door behind them. 

Shea sank into her chair and sighed softly. “I’m aware of all the issues you mentioned,” she said. 

Reese nodded and, as if making a firm decision, looked at Shea earnestly. “Shea, you should leave Carrington Group and start your own business. With your talent, you can absolutely make it 

succeed! Staying at Carrington Group is far too limiting for you. And if you’re willing, I will be the first to join you.” 

Staring at Reese, who looked at her with unwavering sincerity, Shea felt a flicker of surprise. 

She knew Reese admired her, but she hadn’t expected her to trust in her abilities so completely that she would be willing to leave and follow her at a moment’s notice. 

A small smile tugged at Shea’s lips. “Actually, I’ve already considered everything you mentioned.” 

Reese’s face brightened immediately at her words. 

“But now isn’t the right time,” Shea said calmly. “With the Solis Group project back under my control, I need to see it through. Only by securing full ownership of this project can I gather enough capital to leave Carrington Group.” 

She let out a cold chuckle. “Given Justin’s narrow-mindedness, striking out on my own now would only invite retaliation.” 

Simply starting her own company wouldn’t be enough. She needed resources, solid projects, and capital in hand. Only then could she truly stand up to Justin. 

“Shea, you always think things through,” Reese said, her eyes sparkling like tiny stars. 

She hadn’t idolized the wrong person, after all. 

“Go ahead, Shea. Do what you need to do. If you need anything, just tell me. I’ll give it my all!” Reese declared with unwavering resolve. 

Seeing Reese’s unwavering trust and loyalty, Shea felt a surge of emotion. 

“But honestly, following me doesn’t guarantee your future,” Shea said, wanting to be clear. Though touched, Shea felt she needed to be honest. “While I may dislike Justin and Aria, Carrington Group’s prospects are still strong. If you join me, you’ll be starting from scratch. Everything will be uncertain.” 

Yet Reese’s expression didn’t falter. She even smiled. 

“Shea, I’ve never told you this before, but the real reason I joined Carrington Group was because of you.” 

Shea froze. “Me?” 

It was completely unexpected. 

flash marriage to the secret president

flash marriage to the secret president

Status: Ongoing

Chapter 1 — Long Emotional Summary (10 Parts | ~1000 Words)

Part 1 — A City Brought to Its Knees

Ulta’s international airport sat at a standstill.
Security teams lined the terminal. Airspace closed. VIP corridors sealed.
It wasn’t war—
it was power.

A group of high-ranking elites sat nervously inside the VIP lounge, pretending to read, pretending to breathe normally.
They were here for one man—
Mr. Grant, the mysterious and untouchable president whose name alone shook countries and stock markets.

And yet…
without warning, his plane simply never landed.

The greatest men in Ulta waited—pointlessly.
He had come to this city.
But not for them.


Part 2 — The Unknown Destination

Gasps spread when the assistant rushed in:

“His jet landed at a private strip—he went to the Carrington family.”

Silence. Shock. Confusion.

Carrington?
A minor wealthy family.
Not at the level to receive kings.

The mayor’s voice shook:

“Find out who they are.”

None of them dared ask the obvious question:

Who exactly was waiting for Mr. Grant at that house?


Part 3 — A Bride in Waiting

At the Carrington mansion,
Shea Carrington sat alone in her dressing room in a stunning wedding gown.
White lace. Pearl veil. Eyes full of quiet hope.

Today should have been her dream—
her wedding to Lance Grant, the man she once believed she would build a future with.

Yet joy refused to exist in her expression
because the groom was nowhere to be found.

Her phone buzzed—
a video message from her stepsister, Aria Carrington.


Part 4 — The Knife Hidden in the Video

Shea opened it.

Hospital room.
Aria's voice—weak, fragile, weaponized.

“Lance, I’m sorry you had to skip your wedding to take care of me…”

Then the man appeared.
Her fiancé.
Her groom.
Peeling apples for another woman.

He smiled softly—
a smile Shea had dreamed would be for her today.

Aria whispered about the wedding.
Lance paused—
and delivered words colder than death:

“I never wanted to marry her.”

The screen blacked out.
So did Shea’s heart.


Part 5 — Betrayed by Blood

Tears blurred her vision as she called her parents—
searching for support, protection, love.

Instead, she found abandonment.

“Shea, love can’t be forced. Step aside.”

They didn’t console.
They didn’t comfort.
They didn’t ask how she felt.

They simply tossed her aside—
like a wrong puzzle piece that never belonged.

Then—click.
They hung up.

It wasn’t just a fiancé who betrayed her.
It was family.

Because since the truth surfaced—
that Shea was switched at birth
and Aria was the “real” Carrington daughter—
they had slowly stripped Shea of belonging.

Today, they completed it.


Part 6 — The Girl With No Place

A wedding hall full of guests.
Family choosing blood over loyalty.
A fiancé choosing infidelity over vows.

Her heart trembled, knees weak, but her voice still held steel.

She told the officiant:

“The wedding will continue.”

She wouldn’t run.
She wouldn’t break in a corner.
She would face the humiliation
with dignity like armor.


Part 7 — The Bride Who Refused to Bow

She walked into the grand hall alone.
Gasps. Whispers. Eyes sharp and hungry for gossip.

She took the mic, voice steady:

“Thank you for coming. The groom… will not be attending.”

Shock rippled.
Silence thickened.

Then she asked the unthinkable:

“Whoever steps forward now will become my husband.”

It was bold.
Wild.
Desperate yet fearless.

She was done being discarded.
She was done letting others choose her fate.


Part 8 — The World Turned Away

But courage is lonely.

Not a single person moved.
Not one man dared stand.

Not because she wasn't worthy—
but because her fiancé and her family were powerful.

No one wanted to offend them.

So she stood there, dressed in white,
a queen without a kingdom—
humiliated under a thousand eyes.

Her fingers clenched.
Her throat ached.
She swallowed her pride like glass.

Even alone, she stood tall.


Part 9 — The Doors Open

Silence strangled the room.

Then—
the massive doors opened again.

Footsteps echoed.
Slow. Commanding. Inevitable.

A tall man walked in—
flawless suit, storm-dark eyes, presence sharp as a blade.

Air shifted.
Heads turned.
He wasn't merely someone—he was power walking on two feet.

His gaze locked on Shea.
No pity.
No hesitation.

Just certainty.


Part 10 — The Sentence That Changed Everything

He stood before her
as if this moment had always belonged to him.

His voice rolled through the hall—
deep, steady, unchallengeable.

“I’ll marry you.”

Every guest froze.
Every whisper died.
And the city, unbeknownst to itself, shifted.

Shea’s tears stilled.
Her heart, shattered seconds ago, paused in shock.

Because this man…
was the same man the entire city had just blocked roads for.
The man the mayor was kneeling to greet.

Mr. Grant had not gone to the Carringtons for business.
He came to claim his bride.

And this flash marriage
was only the beginning
of Ulta’s most explosive love-and-power story.

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