My Fake Boyfriend Is A Billionaire CEO
One fake fiancé. Two dangerous secrets. Zero room for error.
Zoey Aguilar has lost it all: her wedding, her status, and her pride. To survive her ex’s high-profile gala with her head held high, she needs a miracle. Or at least, a very convincing fake fiancé.
But the man who shows up isn't the escort she hired.
Enter Christian Bellucci. Reclusive, powerful, and cold, he’s a billionaire who doesn't play games unless he’s winning them. He needs Zoey just as much as she needs him, and he’s willing to lie to the world to get what he wants.
As their "relationship" becomes a public obsession, the lines between acting and reality begin to blur. Caught between a past that won’t let go and a man whose calm control hides a storm of devotion, Zoey realizes she’s trapped in a web of family pressure and deadly jealousy.
In this game of revenge and ownership, Zoey must decide: is she reclaiming her life, or is she becoming his most prized possession?
Walking away once cost Zoey her reputation. This time, it might cost her life.
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Chapter: Chapter 5 Now the war begins...Julian’s POVThe applause sounded wrong. It should have felt like victory- the perfect end to a perfect night- but all I heard was noise: empty noise that scraped against my skin and did nothing to hide the fact that she had just walked out on me. Again.I saw her move before my mind could process it. Zoey- my Zoey, or at least she used to be- turned on her heel and walked away like I was nothing more than a stranger who had dared to speak her name. My hand tightened around the microphone, not enough to crack it, but enough that my knuckles went white. For a split second, the room blurred as cameras, lights, and faces all melted into one sickening swirl. I felt heat rise up my neck, into my face, and into my chest. I had been publicly humiliated.I forced my smile to stay in place because that was what men like me did; we did not break in public, and we did not bleed where people could see. But inside? Inside, I was furious. I finished the speech on autopilot, words leaving my mouth s
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Chapter: Chapter 4 The Exit StatementZoey’s POV The room clapped. At first, it was polite, then it grew louder, then louder, until it turned into something that made my skin crawl. I stood there frozen, my heart slamming so hard I could feel it in my throat, my ears, and my fingertips. The applause rolled over me like a wave I never asked for, and every single clap sounded like a spotlight burning into my back.Julian stood on that stage, smiling that polished, untouchable smile with his hand still extended in my direction like this was some sweet reunion and not a calculated move to drag me into public humiliation. My stomach twisted. I did not move. My fingers were still in Christian’s, but I felt my grip loosen without me deciding to let go. People around us were turning, curious faces searching for me and whispering under their breath: “Is that her?” “She looks familiar.” “Why isn’t she going up?”Julian waited- too calm, too composed. The applause continued. I felt my chest tighten, my breath coming too fast now. C
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Chapter: Chapter 3 The Stage Is SetChristian’s POVThe man spoke before I could.“Babe,” he said lightly, nudging his girlfriend with a small laugh, “that’s not something you ask people like that. It’s obvious they’re in love.” I felt Zoey tense against me even before she tried to pull away. The woman did not back down; she looked at me directly now, her earlier softness gone, replaced with a sharper, more assessing gaze. She tilted her head slightly, lips curving in that polite-but-dangerous way some women had when they sensed a crack in the story.“So,” she said, eyes steady on mine, “are you really engaged… or is this just something you’re doing for tonight?”The question landed heavy and I felt it press against my chest. For a split second, I understood why Zoey had dragged me into that kiss, why she panicked, and why she hated being caught between truth and performance. I breathed in slowly, then I composed myself the way I always did in boardrooms, in negotiations, and in rooms full of men who thought money made
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Chapter: Chapter 2 What have I done to myself?Zoey’s POV I did not wait for Christian. I turned on my heel the second the flashbulbs faded and started walking, my heels clicking too fast against the polished marble floor. My pulse was still high, my head was still loud, and my chest felt like it had been stuffed with too many questions that refused to sit still. Behind me, I heard his footsteps; they were slow, unbothered, and too composed for a man who had just blown up my life.I pushed through a side door I vaguely remembered from years ago - a quieter corridor with dimmer lights, no photographers, no investors, and no fake smiles. It was just us. I stopped near a tall window that overlooked the garden below, the glass cold and reflective, showing our silhouettes instead of our faces. Christian stopped a few feet behind me.I folded my arms and turned. “Who are you?” I asked again.He tilted his head slightly, studying me like I was a puzzle he had not bothered solving yet. “I already told you,” he said. “Christian.”“Don’t d
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Chapter: Chapter 1 He isn't...Zoey’s POV I had always believed humiliation came in neat, manageable sizes: a bad date, a whispered rumor, or maybe an awkward family dinner where someone asked why I was still single at twenty-eight like it was a medical condition. I was wrong. Humiliation, I learned, could wear ivory lace and walk down an aisle filled with people who had paid thousands to watch you say ‘I do,’ only for the groom to never show up.If you were wondering, yes, that kind of humiliation echoed. It echoed in ballrooms, in tabloids, in my grandfather’s silent stare, and worst of all, it echoed in my own head at three in the morning when sleep refused to touch me. Even nature had decided to haunt me. So when I stood in front of the mirror six months later holding my phone like it was a loaded weapon, I told myself I was past shame. I was not.“Just do it,” my best friend Lina said over speaker. “You’re pacing like you’re about to rob a bank.” Lina can motivate you to go to hell and make you think it's hea
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