SHE WAS FORCED TO MARRY THE “PIG BILLIONAIRE” TO PAY OFF HER FAMILY’S DEBTS

SHE WAS FORCED TO MARRY THE “PIG BILLIONAIRE” TO PAY OFF HER FAMILY’S DEBTS — BUT ON THE NIGHT OF THEIR ANNIVERSARY, SHE SCREAMED WHEN HE REMOVED HIS “SKIN,” REVEALING THE MAN EVERYONE DREAMED OF
Clara was a young woman full of dreams, yet trapped behind the bars of poverty.
Her father was addicted to gambling and had sunk into debt amounting to 50 million pesos.
And the person he owed?
None other than Don Sebastian “Baste” Montemayor.
Don Baste was known throughout the country not only for his wealth—but for his appearance.
He weighed nearly 300 pounds (around 140 kilograms).
Obese, constantly sweating, scarred across the face, and always seated in a motorized wheelchair because, according to rumors, he could no longer walk due to his extreme weight.
Behind his back, people cruelly called him the “Pig Billionaire.”
One night, Don Baste’s men arrived at Clara’s house.
“Pay the debt—or go to prison,” they threatened her father.
“W-we don’t have the money!” her father cried.
“B-but I’ll give you my daughter! Clara! She’s young, beautiful, and hardworking! Marry her, Don Baste—take her in exchange for my debt!”
Clara’s eyes widened in terror.
“Dad?! You’re selling me?!”
But she had no choice.
To save her father’s life, she agreed to marry the man everyone feared.
THE WEDDING
On the wedding day, the guests couldn’t stop whispering.
Clara stood radiant in her gown—beautiful and elegant—beside Don Baste, who was drenched in sweat, struggling to breathe, with a spaghetti stain on his tuxedo.
“Poor girl,” someone murmured.
“She’s only marrying for money.”
“She must be disgusted at the thought of sharing a bed with him.”
Clara heard everything.
But she lifted her chin.
She took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat from Don Baste’s forehead.
“Are you alright, Don Baste?” she asked softly.
“Would you like some water?”
Don Baste froze.
He stared at Clara.
He had expected disgust—
but saw none in her eyes.
Only concern.
Kindness.
“Water,” he rasped.
Throughout the ceremony, Clara took care of him.
When it was time for photos, she didn’t step away.
She held Don Baste’s hand—large, rough, and trembling.
THE FIRST NIGHT
After the wedding, they were taken to Don Baste’s mansion.
“You’ll sleep on the sofa,” Don Baste ordered inside the bedroom.
“I’m too big—you won’t be comfortable in the bed. And besides…
Clean my feet before I sleep. And feed me.”
Don Baste was testing her.
He pretended to be lazy.
Messy.
Rude.
Bossy.
He wanted to see how long Clara would endure.
When she would break.
When disgust would finally appear.
But Clara stayed silent.
She obeyed.
She endured.
She remained gentle and calm.
And Don Baste watched her… closely.
Because what Clara did not know was this:
The man she believed to be a cruel and monstrous billionaire was hiding a massive secret—
a secret that, on the night of their anniversary, would change everything she thought she knew.
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