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flash marriage to the secret president 4

flash marriage to the secret president 4

Chapter 4 

As Suzanne sipped her tea, she caught side of a shadow out of the corner of her eye. Turning her head, her gaze met Shea’s. 

Her expression changed. 

Startled, Suzanne blurted out, “Shea!” 

At that sound, the two people cuddled up on the couch froze and sprang apart. 

Even though Shea had long known that no one really cared about her, the sight still sent a jolt of pain through her chest. 

Suzanne felt deeply guilty when she saw Shea. Although Shea wasn’t her biological daughter, it was impossible not to feel anything at all after all those years together. 

But the moment she thought about how Aria had suffered for years because of the baby switch, resentment inevitably crept in. 

The clash of guilt and bitterness left Suzanne unsure of how to face Shea. 

Especially right now, with her real daughter and Shea’s fiance wrapped in each other’s arms, and Shea just walking in on them. 

Caught red-handed, Lance felt a twinge of guilt. Only then did he suddenly remember that today was supposed to be his wedding day with Shea. 

But before Lance or Suzanne could say anything, a syrupy sweet voice rang out first. 

Aria stood up from the couch, putting on an innocent expression as she walked toward Shea. ‘ Shea, don’t misunderstand, okay? It’s not what you think it is!” 

Shea stared at her blankly. 

” 

She’d heard enough of Aria’s fake-sweet tone these past few days to last a lifetime. Aria always used the same lines over and over again, without a hint of creativity. 

Aria finally seemed to notice the wedding dress Shea was wearing, and blinked like she’d never seen one before. “Shea, your dress looks so flashy today! Are you going to some kind of event?” she 

asked. 

The corner of Shea’s mouth twitched. She tried to hold it in, but she couldn’t anymore. “It’s a 

wedding dress.” 

Was that idiot going to pretend that she’d never seen one before? 

“What? A wedding dress?” Aria gasped, covering her mouth in feigned surprise. 

Then, she put on an expression of sudden realization. “Right, today’s your wedding day! But, Shea, what are you doing here?” 

X CLOSE 

Shea was utterly speechless. 

What now? Shea really wanted to hit Aria. 

Then, Aria exclaimed in shock as she looked between Shea and Lance. “Right! Lance is the groom, but he’s here with me…” 

So fake. So painfully fake. 

What hurt even more was the fact that no one else in the room seemed to notice. 

Shea laughed in anger. “Aria, what’s with the act? You ruined my wedding. Are you proud of that?” 

If Aria hadn’t sent and deleted that video right away, Shea would have thrown it right in her face. 

Aria looked pitiful and teary-eyed. “Shea, what are you talking about? I’m not pretending! You know I’ve had a hard life and poor health since I was young. I fainted, and Lance took me to the hospital. I never knew things would turn out like this…” 

As she spoke, she started to sob. 

Seeing her cry, Lance’s heart instantly softened. He completely forgot about explaining things to Shea as he went straight to comforting Aria, wrapping her protectively in his arms. 

Then, he turned to glare at Shea. “Shea, stop it! You know Aria’s not well. She fainted, so of course I had to take care of her! Why are you being so unreasonable?” 

“Lance, don’t be mad at Shea for my sake. I’m fine…” Aria murmured weakly in his arms. 

Lance only felt more sorry for her. His tone grew harsher as he looked at Shea. “See that? Aria’s so understanding! She’s not feeling well, but she’s still defending you! And look at you. What kind of sister are you supposed to be?” 

Aria stared at him like he was an idiot. 

How had she never realized before just how stupid this man was? 

Suzanne chimed in, “Exactly, Shea. Aria’s in such poor shape already. Can’t you just let her be?” 

She’d felt guilty before, but watching her biological daughter cry and tremble so delicately made 

her heart ache. 

Aria had suffered so much over the years. Was it really too much for Shea to give way to her younger sister? After all, she’d been living Aria’s life of comfort all this time. 

Shea laughed coldly. “Fine, I get it.” 

Disappointment washed over her completely. Without another word, she turned and walked to the TV cabinet. Then, she pulled out a document folder from the bottom drawer. 

Inside were Aria’s medical reports from childhood. They were records Shea had secretly 

investigated after being framed by Aria and seeing Aria’s true colors. 

Every single report showed that Aria had been perfectly healthy all along. 

X CLOSE 

She’d been stronger than an ox, so why was she acting so frail? 

Shea threw the documents onto the coffee table. “Take a look for yourselves! See for yourselves if her body’s really as weak as she claims.” 

Aria’s face turned pale at the sight of the papers. 

When had Shea investigated her? 

Suzanne and Lance both froze for a moment, then Suzanne picked up the papers. 

The more she read, the darker her face grew. 

Lance’s expression shifted from confusion to shock. 

Aria’s records showed perfect health. She never suffered from anemia, hypoglycemia, malnutrition, or anything else. 

Aria’s face drained of color. “Lance, Mom, I…” 

Suzanne threw the papers onto the table, and the loud sound made Aria flinch. 

Suzanne glared at Aria. 

She asked in a serious tone, “Aria, tell me the truth. Are these real? Have you been lying to us? Have you been faking your illness all this time?” 

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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