Playing The Billionaire's Revenge Queen
Emilia Lambert sacrificed everything including a kidney to save her mother-in-law-to-be but instead of a wedding ring, she walks in on her fiancé, Gerald, in bed with his secret male lover, Benjamin.
To cover their tracks, the influential Whitmore family wipes Emilia’s medical records, credits Benjamin as the heroic donor, and blackmails her with her dying father's cancer care.
Trapped and desperate, Emilia makes a deal with the country’s most feared billionaire, Brody Callahan. Brody needs a fake fiancée to crush a fake pregnancy scandal created by his scheming ex, Serena; Emilia needs the power to burn the Whitmores to the ground.
What begins as a cold, transactional contract quickly turns into a possessive, high-stakes game of obsession. Between viral red-carpet scandals, hostile corporate takeovers, and dangerous secrets, Emilia transforms from a betrayed victim into a fierce corporate queen.
The Whitmores thought they could steal her organ and destroy her family.
Brody Callahan is about to show them what happens when you touch his king-tier bride.
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Chapter: She Changed The StrategyBrody's POV,My publicist lasted exactly four minutes before Emilia dismantled her entire strategy."Soft touches to his arm," Vanessa was saying, gesturing with a tablet full of storyboarded gestures like she was directing a commercial. "Lean into him when reporters ask difficult questions, let him field anything hostile. The public responds to a devoted, slightly overwhelmed fiancée–""Overwhelmed," Emilia repeated flatly."It reads as sympathetic.""It reads as fake." Emilia crossed her arms, unimpressed. "I'm not playing a woman who can't answer her own questions, Vanessa. If Serena's calling me a liar, I'm not going to stand there clinging to his sleeve like I need him to speak for me."Vanessa glanced at me, waiting for the correction I usually issued the moment someone deviated from a plan I'd already approved.I didn't give one."Let her answer naturally," I said instead, and watched three people in the room try not to look surprised. I rarely let anyone touch my strategy onc
Last Updated: 2026-09-20
Chapter: The Cage Called ProtectionEmilia's POV,For the first time in days, I walked into a hospital room without a Whitmore administrator hovering by the door pretending to check a clipboard.Dr. Reyes met me at my father's bedside, warm and unhurried, answering every question I threw at her without making me feel like I was wasting her time, the way Dr. Patel's staff always had. She walked me through his numbers, his medication schedule, the specialists who'd already reviewed his file overnight. "He's stable," she said gently. "Weak, but stable. And he's not going anywhere unless you decide to move him."The tightness in my chest finally eased. My shoulders dropped, and I took a slow breath, realizing only then how tense I'd been.My father was asleep by the time I pulled a chair beside his bed, his breathing slow and even, the machines around him beeping in a rhythm that no longer felt like a countdown. I sat there for over an hour, just watching him breathe, letting the sight of him safe and sleeping sink in. I
Last Updated: 2026-09-20
Chapter: No More LeverageBrody POV,I had three medical vans and a legal team inside St. Jude's before Gerald Whitmore finished his morning coffee.That was the advantage of moving first. By the time anyone at that hospital thought to call him, my people already had Emilia's father prepped for transport, vitals stabilized, chart copied, IV lines transferred to portable units under the supervision of my own physicians. The Whitmore staff didn't try to stop us. One nurse stepped aside so quickly she nearly hit the wall. A doctor lowered his phone when he saw the security detail waiting by the elevators. Nobody asked where we were taking him. Not one of them dared reach for the chart.I didn't need to raise my voice. I rarely did. People usually knew better than to make me repeat myself.Gerald arrived eleven minutes later, trailed by two hospital administrators who looked like they'd rather be anywhere else on earth. His tie was crooked. His composure was worse."What the hell is this?!" he demanded, stopping
Last Updated: 2026-09-18
Chapter: The Deal Just Got DangerousEmilia POV,"Pack my bags?" I repeated, staring at Brody like he'd just asked me to hand over my spine. "You don't get to ‘order’ me anywhere, Mr. Callahan. I offered to be your fake fiancée, not your prisoner."Brody didn't even blink, he strolled back around his desk and dropped into his chair like my outrage was mildly entertaining. "Prisoners don't get a twelve-thousand-square-foot penthouse and a private chef, wildcat. Try again.""I don't care if it's the Ritz with a view of heaven," I snapped, snatching the draft contract off his desk. "I already gave one man control over my life, and look how that turned out. I'm not signing my name onto another leash."He raised a brow, steepling his fingers. "Then negotiate."So I did."Clause one." I jabbed my finger at the page. "My finances stay mine. No allowance, no monitored accounts, nothing that makes me feel like a kept woman.""Done," Brody said easily, sliding the clause back toward me already amended. "Keep your money. I don't ne
Last Updated: 2026-09-18
Chapter: Contract Marriage~~Emilia POV~~I woke up early the next morning to Mia yanking the duvet off my bed."Get up, Emy!" she barked, throwing a fitted emerald-green silk dress onto my chest. "You’re meeting Brody Callahan at his corporate headquarters in one hour!""Mia, this is crazy…" I groaned, sitting up and rubbing my eyes."Gerald just posted photos of his engagement party with Benjamin!" Mia yelled, thrusting her phone in my face. "Look at them! They're drinking champagne, celebrating on ‘your’ blood while your dad sits in a hospital bed! Get dressed and make the deal!"Rage instantly burned away my hesitation. I grabbed the dress.××××An hour later, I was standing inside the towering skyscraper of Callahan Enterprises. After passing through three levels of armed private security, I was escorted into the massive top-floor executive suite.Brody sat behind a massive black marble desk, looking effortlessly dominant in a bespoke dark suit. He looked up, his silver eyes stunning as always."Well, well
Last Updated: 2026-09-16
Chapter: Prince charming~~Emilia POV~~My head felt like it was going to explode into a million pieces when I opened my eyes.I sat up abruptly, groaning as a wave of intense nausea hit me, I winced, holding my throbbing temples as the room spun around me.Where was I?I looked around in absolute shock, the bed I was lying in was massive. Covered in crisp, white silk sheets, the bedroom itself was huge, featuring floor-to-ceiling glass walls overlooking the glowing city skyline, sleek minimalist furniture, priceless abstract art, and state-of-the-art security monitors mounted near the entrance; it looked like the private penthouse of a powerful corporate kingpin.Panic set in like a shockwave.Has someone kidnapped me? Was I taken by Gerald’s thugs to be silenced?I quickly checked under the blanket, my clothes from last night were completely intact, though wrinkled. But where was my phone? I needed to call Mia immediately.Heavy footsteps suddenly echoed from the hallway outside.I scrambled out of the larg
Last Updated: 2026-09-16
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