A Substitute Bride For The Ruthless Billionaire
Camilla is forced to marry Arthur Bellingham, one of New York's wealthiest billionaires, but as an imposter. He's cold, hard and everything she hated in a man. On their first night, she even came up with excuses not to consummate the marriage; but the more time they spent together, the more she saw a different side of him the world was yet to see…
Arthur's world is complicated and shrouded in secrets but one thing remained certain to him…he was in love with his wife, Pamela, and had always been in love with her.
Only that he isn't married to Pamela, but to her identical twin sister. It's all roses for him until things begin to grow inconsistent. She's allergic to nuts which she loved and she was an introvert. What's worse—a virgin—when they've been together sexually once before. Yet, his heart is drawn to her.
It's not just the inconsistencies but also the workings of an enemy who threatens his perfection. Marriage that sets him on edge. Camilla on the other hand, is torn between her deceit and her growing affection for her sister's proposed husband.
What happens when the veil of deception is torn apart and the real bride resurfaces? Will Arthur abandon his love and will Camilla abandon her castle? A thrilling tale of deception and redemption.
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Chapter: Morning At The Bellingham Mansion~CAMILLAI woke up alone in a bed that was bigger than my entire apartment back home, still wearing yesterday's wedding dress like some kind of deranged Cinderella.Sunlight poured through windows I forgot to close last night, and for a brief, beautiful moment, I thought maybe everything was a nightmare. Maybe I was still in my apartment in Brooklyn, and Pamela was safe, and I didn't just marry a stranger while pretending to be my twin sister.Then I saw the ring on my finger. Heavy, expensive, absolutely real.My phone was still buried in the drawer where I left it. I considered leaving it there, considering pretending the threatening messages didn't exist, but that wasn't going to make them disappear.Two new messages from the unknown number: Did Arthur enjoy his wedding night? You looked beautiful in white. Lies suit you.My hands were shaking so badly I almost dropped the phone.Someone was watching me. Someone who knew exactly what was going on and they
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Chapter: The Imposter~CAMILLAThe ceremony passed in fragments, like a dream I was having where I was living someone else's life.Arthur's hand was warm when he took mine at the altar, but his eyes were distant. The officiant talked about love and partnership and forever, words that felt obscene given the circumstances. I repeated vows that meant nothing because they weren't meant for me.When Arthur said "I do," his voice was steady and completely emotionless.When I said the same words, I sounded like I was confessing to a crime.The kiss was brief, professional. His lips barely touched mine before he pulled away, and I caught something flash across his face like confusion? Suspicion? But then it was gone, quickly replaced by that same cold mask."Ladies and gentlemen," the officiant announced, "I present to you Mr. and Mrs. Bellingham."The guests applauded. The corners of my lips lifted in a smile because that's what brides do on their wedding day. And Arthur led me back down the aisle with his hand o
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Chapter: The Perfect Twin~ CAMILLAThe white dress mocked me from where it hung on the door.I had been staring at it for ten minutes now, watching how the afternoon light caught the intricate beading along the bodice. Bella Wright, my mother, had been very particular when she picked out the dress worth a lot of money. As if the price tag could make me feel differently about the dress and the entire situation.My phone buzzed for the fifteenth time in the last hour. I didn't need to check it to know it was her who had been calling. The wedding was supposed to start twenty minutes ago, and Pamela, my identical twin sister and the actual bride, was nowhere to be found.I pressed my palm against the cool glass of Pamela's apartment window and looked down at the street below. Manhattan moved at its usual frantic pace, oblivious to the disaster unfolding in this luxury high-rise. Yellow cabs honked at pedestrians who think they own the crosswalk. A street vendor argued with someone over the price of a hot dog. Lif
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