LOGIN
Report
Synopsis
Contemporary
First-Person POV
Drama
CEO
Dominant
Independent
Substitute Bride
Revenge
Love after Marriage
"If you leave, I'll kill your son,” Conrad says, his voice firm. I stop by the entrance door, turning to face him. “Go ahead. Kill him if you want to.” He scoffs. “At the expense of your three-year- old son's life? You really don't care, do you?” I sigh. “No, I don't. Not if he's your son too. I have nothing to do with your blood anymore.” He stares at me, his eyes narrow. “My son? Noah is my son?” _________________ Amelia Hughes is forced to marry Conrad, her sister's fiance after her sister dies. Not able to meet up with her parents' conditions and having no say over their decision, she went ahead with the marriage, not knowing who her sister's fiance was. Conrad Pierre is a cold and menacing individual. He never trusts anyone close to him and doesn't need approval from anyone. When Amelia meets with her worst nightmare from three years ago, what will she do? How will betrayal, pain and secrets affect their lives and marriage?
View MoreLatest chapter
Carrying An Heir For The Wrong Billionaire EPILOGUE {THE END}
{Eight Years Later} The house that once echoed with the soft rustle of newborn cries now vibrated with laughter and screams of the children. Dylan and Daisy darted between the sofa cushions in the living room, their laughter echoing off the walls of the house as Conrad tried to grasp them. They had just turned eight years old yesterday. Eight years. It was like time was running faster than it should without pausing for once. It was somehow scary. They celebrated Christmas yesterday with family and friends. And today, it was their alone time. Amelia glanced at Noah who was sitting by the fireplace, reading a book. He was now thirteen years old, but acting like sixteen or seventeen. He wasn't running around alongside his siblings, or playing much with his grandpa like he used to. He had grown overnight into a quiet, smart boy. Amelia had watched him yesterday, during the Christmas celebration. He had taken only two pieces of chocolate truffle from the dining table, though
Last Updated : 2026-03-07Carrying An Heir For The Wrong Billionaire TWINS
AMELIA {Six Months Later} When the day of the wedding finally came, Greece gave us clear skies. The church stood quietly near the Eurotas, dressed in Ivory flowers, lilies and bright roses. Conrad had suggested that I choose another country to have our wedding, but I didn't want to choose. I was alright doing it anywhere as long as Conrad and my loved ones were by my side. But he still wanted it to be unforgettable. He said I should think of it as a family vacation too. He had brought out a map and told Noah to choose any country, and Noah had chosen Greece as a choice. Now, here we were. In Sparta, Greece two weeks before the wedding. We had time to explore different scenery as a family before the wedding. I had stood in front of the large mirror in the bedroom earlier. I had caught sight of my gown hugging the soft curve of my belly,lace sleeves glimmering faintly under the lights. My belly wasn't being hidden anymore. Nine months in, and I couldn't wait any longer for the
Last Updated : 2026-03-07Carrying An Heir For The Wrong Billionaire TAKE HER
CONRAD Gavin's smirk widened. “You're still the same,” he said, voice low. “Nonchalant and proud.” I stared at him, not uttering a word. A thousand memories—since our childhood until now, surged through my mind. We were almost inseparable. Now, we were speaking to each other like we were strangers who had lost our memories of our friendship. “How have you been doing?” I asked, the question desperate to tumble out of my mouth. My voice sounded smaller than I intended. He shrugged, then sighed softly. “I'm leaving for Australia tomorrow. I'll be living there permanently. My business has also been moved there. So, I'm glad I won't be seeing much of you anymore.” He said it with the same casual tone he used when we first got into trouble and he said he wouldn't save me from my father's shouts. But he later did. I smiled, my mouth a thin line. I knew that Gavin was bluffing about being glad to not see me anymore. But I wasn't happy that my only best friend was moving far away. Wi
Last Updated : 2026-03-06Carrying An Heir For The Wrong Billionaire GAVIN HERE
AMELIA Two years. It had been exactly two years since my father and mother had left the country. The day before they had left, my father had spoken to me on the phone, telling me that he needed to take my mother away for a while so that she wouldn't dwell on the past and her terrible mistakes.He hadn't said if they would return or not. I couldn't reach him through calls most of the time. Now they were back, without informing me. I stared at the surprise etched on my face.My father's hair had silvered at the temples, his smile still pure. “Dad,” I breathed, the words tumbling out quickly. “You're here.” I embraced him fully.He patted my back gently muttering, “It's great to see you again, my dear.”I pulled away, scanning his features. He had aged, happiness flickering across his lined face before softening into that familiar crinkling grin. He placed a hand on my cheek, his warm hand smoothening it.“We wanted to give you a surprise dear,” he said, his voice low enough that only
Last Updated : 2026-03-05Carrying An Heir For The Wrong Billionaire LIES EXPOSED
AMELIA At noon, I had finally managed to take a break. My body ached with my constant movements and check ups on pre-op patients. I massaged my shoulder, wincing at the pain. I had decided to have lunch with Xander in the canteen, before his surgery later. He only had an hour left before the su
Last Updated : 2026-03-20Carrying An Heir For The Wrong Billionaire A KISS
AMELIA The house was silent when I entered the living room. I glanced at my watch and it was thirty minutes past ten. Everyone would be asleep by now—well, everyone except Mr Colton. He was resting on the sofa, reading a newspaper. “Mr Colton," I called, trying to mask the exhaustion on my face
Last Updated : 2026-03-20Carrying An Heir For The Wrong Billionaire XANDER'S SURGERY
CONRAD My body went rigid. The question sent a slight chill down my spine. Lux Bar. Of all questions she could have asked, that was the one she chose. Now memories would flood back. Memories I struggled to forget. I cleared my throat, forcing my muscles to relax, though tension still hummed ben
Last Updated : 2026-03-20Carrying An Heir For The Wrong Billionaire A SIMPLE INSTRUCTION
AMELIA My mother turned to face Conrad, smiling. “Okay," she said, her voice surprisingly calm after her outburst. She walked past Conrad, shooting me one last piercing glance, before exiting the room. I sighed, turning to face the other side of the room. I hurriedly wiped the tears off my face,
Last Updated : 2026-03-20
You may also like
To Readers
Welcome to GoodNovel world of fiction. If you like this novel, or you are an idealist hoping to explore a perfect world, and also want to become an original novel author online to increase income, you can join our family to read or create various types of books, such as romance novel, epic reading, werewolf novel, fantasy novel, history novel and so on. If you are a reader, high quality novels can be selected here. If you are an author, you can obtain more inspiration from others to create more brilliant works, what's more, your works on our platform will catch more attention and win more admiration from readers.
reviews