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Chapter 20: Struggle

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(Aurora)

Isabellaโ€™s sharp gaze settled on me, her perfectly manicured nails tapping lightly against the table. Then, with an almost imperceptible smirk, she gestured for me to sit.

I took my seat, back straight, head high โ€“ prepared for whatever storm was brewing.

โ€œIโ€™ve been thinking,โ€ Isabella began, her voice measured, almost pleasant. โ€œClaire should move in to help care for Leon while he recovers.โ€

The words were so casually spoken, but their weight landed like a stone in my chest. Before I could respond, she continued, her expression unreadable.

โ€œYou and Leon are busy with work, and I know how ambitious you are about your design career.โ€ A glint of disdain flickered in her eyes before her tone smoothed over, deceptively neutral. โ€œClaire knows Leon so well. This is practically her second home. Sheโ€™ll lighten your burden.โ€

At the far end of the table, Claire took a deliberate sip of her tea before setting her cup down with a smug little smile. โ€œDonโ€™t worry, Aurora. Iโ€™ll take good ca
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  • Faking It with the Billionaireย ย ย Chapter 1: The Facade of Love

    (Aurora)Marrying Leon Kingsley was never part of my plan. Then again, nothing in my life had gone as planned. Three years ago, with my familyโ€™s name in ruins and our estate reduced to a hollow shell, Leon โ€“ my childhood friend โ€“ offered me a lifeline: a three-year marriage of convenience. In return, heโ€™d help salvage what little remained of my familyโ€™s legacy.Feelings werenโ€™t part of the deal.Tonight, we were headed to one of Isabella Kingsleyโ€™s infamous family dinners. Leonโ€™s mother excelled at hosting events that showcased wealth and power. This eveningโ€™s guest list included close friends belonging to influential families.The weight of Leonโ€™s hand in mine was a good distraction as we walked into the dining hall filled with guests milling about. My eyes squinted as they immediately fell upon someone standing just by the entrance. Taking small sips from her wine with her eyes glued to Leon was none other than Sophie Montgomery, a polished socialite whoโ€™d been pining for Leon for y

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  • Faking It with the Billionaireย ย ย Chapter 2: Dreams Amid Doubts

    (Aurora)The tense back-and-forth between Isebella and me cast a smoldering discomfort over the dining room. I focused on my food and tried to think of things that would keep me distracted from conversations filled with thinly disguised criticisms.โ€œI always thought Claire would be the perfect match for you, Leon,โ€ Isabella continued, uncaring that Leon had taken my side in front of everyone. Her voice carried the unmistakable edge of a challenge which let me know that Leonโ€™s words had not been particularly appreciated. Her eyes darted between us, gauging our reactions to her words.Leon, ever composed, set down his glass of wine and met his motherโ€™s gaze. โ€œClaire made her choice, Mother. Sheโ€™s married now.โ€Isabellaโ€™s lips curved into a faint smile that didnโ€™t reach her eyes. โ€œYes, but one canโ€™t help but wonder if circumstances had been different. If perhaps certain... obstacles hadnโ€™t been in the way, things might have turned out as they were meant to.โ€โ€œClaireโ€™s path is her own,โ€ L

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  • Faking It with the Billionaireย ย ย Chapter 3: Between Duty and Desire

    (Aurora)As soon as I heard the sound of the water running, I crept into the room designated as Leonโ€™s office and looked for the manila folder. I shouldnโ€™t have been snooping, but a certain suspicion that had been gnawing at me for days wouldnโ€™t let go, and I just had to know. I found the manila folder in the first drawer on his desk. My heart sank as I flipped through the pages and noticed a recent transfer to my brotherโ€™s account.I walked up the stairs and into the room in a daze. Leon was standing in the middle, hair dripping water everywhere as he tried to towel dry it. I would have admired the softness in his demeanour if I wasnโ€™t so distracted.โ€œLeon,โ€ I called out, my voice tight. โ€œWhat is this?โ€He glanced over, immediately understanding what Iโ€™d found. โ€œAurora-โ€โ€œYouโ€™ve been giving my brother money?โ€ I demanded, the hurt in my voice unmistakable.โ€œHe needed help,โ€ Leon said simply. โ€œI wasnโ€™t going to let him sink.โ€โ€œThatโ€™s not your responsibility,โ€ I snapped. โ€œHeโ€™s an adult

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  • Faking It with the Billionaireย ย ย Chapter 4: A Gift for Another

    (Aurora)On the night of my birthday, I found myself in an unusually good mood. It was strange, considering the nature of our marriage, but somewhere in the act of pretending to be the perfect couple, a part of me had started to savor the little gestures Leon made to keep up appearances.As the caterers moved in and out of the house, setting assorted dishes on the table, my phone buzzed. The screen lit up with Julieโ€™s name, and I quickly answered, smiling.โ€œAurora!โ€ Julieโ€™s voice bubbled with excitement on the other end of the line. โ€œGuess what?โ€โ€œWhat?โ€ I replied, her enthusiasm infectious.โ€œLeon bought it!โ€ she exclaimed. โ€œThe necklace youโ€™ve been eyeing from our new collection. He was in here yesterday, picked it out himself, and didnโ€™t even blink at the price. He said it was a special occasion.โ€For a moment, I couldnโ€™t speak, caught between surprise and a foolish flutter of hope. Leon had remembered. Despite the unspoken boundaries of our relationship, he had gone out of his way

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  • Faking It with the Billionaireย ย ย Chapter 5: Dangerous Undertakings

    (Aurora)Late that night, Jenny and I sat across from each other in her cozy apartment, an eclectic blend of modern chic and personal quirksโ€”plush throw pillows, twinkling fairy lights, and scattered books on a bohemian rug. She perched on a floor cushion, leaning against a giant bear plushie, while I sat on a similar polka-dotted mat, a bottle of wine between us. "Okay. Talk to me. What happened between you and Leon?" I sighed, swirling the wine in my glass. โ€œWhere do I even begin?โ€ I muttered, then unloaded everything as dry as sand paper. Jennyโ€™s dove-gray eyes went wide in disbelief. โ€œNo way. That arrogant bastardโ€”how dare he do that to you? Does he even realize that without you, heโ€™d be barely half the person he is?โ€"Never," I laughed bitterly. "To him, I'm forever the glorified fixerโ€”someone to smooth over the messes, with just the right amount of cooing, wooing, and strategizing.""Don't sell yourself short." Jenny wrapped her arms around mine, her warmth grounding me. "You

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  • Faking It with the Billionaireย ย ย Chapter 6: Echoes of the Past

    (Aurora)The day passed in a haze of meetings and paperwork. My focus wavered when I overheard two colleagues chatting near the coffee machine.โ€œDid you see Claire and Mr. Kingsley yesterday?โ€ one of them asked, her tone hushed but brimming with curiosity.โ€œOf course! They checked in together. Honestly, they look so good as a couple,โ€ the other replied, her voice tinged with admiration.I gripped my mug tighter, forcing myself to stay rooted to the spot. Gossip in the office was nothing new, especially when it came to Leon. Still, hearing Claireโ€™s name stung more than I cared to admit.As if on cue, I ran into them at the front desk later that day. Claire was in the process of checking out, her perfectly manicured fingers resting lightly on the counter. Leon stood beside her, his posture casual but attentive.โ€œLeon,โ€ I greeted, my voice steady despite the storm brewing inside me.โ€œAurora,โ€ he replied, his expression unreadable.Claire turned to me, her lips curving into a practiced sm

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  • Faking It with the Billionaireย ย ย Chapter 7: When The Past Calls

    (Aurora)As Jenny and I approached the grand hall where the reunion was being held, excitement bubbled in my chest like fluttering butterflies. It had been nearly three years since Iโ€™d seen or spoken to my old college friendsโ€”some of them for much longer. Theyโ€™d probably have a barrage of questions for me. The apprehension sent a thrill coursing through my veins.โ€œRemember,โ€ I turned to Jenny, keeping my tone light but firm, โ€œnot a word about Leon and me. The last thing I need are questions about my โ€˜mysterious husband.โ€™โ€Jenny raised a brow, a mischievous glint in her eyes. โ€œFine. But if Claire tries to one-up you, Iโ€™m not promising to stay quiet.โ€We stepped into the room, the sound of chatter and laughter washing over us. I scanned the crowd, catching sight of familiar faces, before being momentarily taken back by two striking figures near the entrance.Leon and Claire.They walked in together, drawing every eye in the room. Leon looked impeccable in a tailored navy suit, while Cla

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  • Faking It with the Billionaireย ย ย Chapter 8: Flickering Flame

    (Aurora)Owen and I stood face to face, the air between us tense and electric. Masking my apprehension with a neutral smile, I said, "Owen. I didnโ€™t expect to see you here again."I knew this moment was inevitable, but no amount of preparation could have steeled me for the storm in his brown eyes.He chuckled, though there was a slight strain to it. "Likewise. I wanted to talk to you, but I wasnโ€™t sure if youโ€™d even want to see me afterโ€ฆ Well, last time."I hesitated, the memory of his outburst flashing through my mind. Before I could find the right words, Owen sighed and ran a hand through his hair. "Look, I owe you an apology. I was out of line. I should have handled things better, and Iโ€™m sorry."His sincerity caught me off guard. I hadnโ€™t expected him to say that. "Thank you for saying that. Butโ€ฆ I wasnโ€™t completely honest with you either. Letโ€™s call it even."A small, relieved smile tugged at his lips. "Fair enough."The tension between us began to ease, replaced by a tentative w

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  • Faking It with the Billionaireย ย ย Chapter 20: Struggle

    (Aurora)Isabellaโ€™s sharp gaze settled on me, her perfectly manicured nails tapping lightly against the table. Then, with an almost imperceptible smirk, she gestured for me to sit.I took my seat, back straight, head high โ€“ prepared for whatever storm was brewing.โ€œIโ€™ve been thinking,โ€ Isabella began, her voice measured, almost pleasant. โ€œClaire should move in to help care for Leon while he recovers.โ€The words were so casually spoken, but their weight landed like a stone in my chest. Before I could respond, she continued, her expression unreadable.โ€œYou and Leon are busy with work, and I know how ambitious you are about your design career.โ€ A glint of disdain flickered in her eyes before her tone smoothed over, deceptively neutral. โ€œClaire knows Leon so well. This is practically her second home. Sheโ€™ll lighten your burden.โ€At the far end of the table, Claire took a deliberate sip of her tea before setting her cup down with a smug little smile. โ€œDonโ€™t worry, Aurora. Iโ€™ll take good ca

  • Faking It with the Billionaireย ย ย Chapter 19 Silent resistance

    (Aurora)I woke up early, savoring a few quiet moments before the day truly began. The warmth of the shower helped clear my mind, the steam wrapping around me like a temporary escape. I brushed out my hair carefully, tying it back neatly before slipping into a soft blouse and tailored pants. A touch of makeup followed โ€“ not too much, just enough to feel composed. With a deep breath, I steadied myself and stepped out of my room, hoping for a peaceful morning.That hope vanished the moment I entered the dining room. The sharp edge of Isabellaโ€™s voice cut through the morning air, her words laced with frustration. Across from her, Jacob sat rigid, his jaw clenched, his usual calm demeanor strained under the weight of the argument. Claire, seated at the table, kept her head down, quietly eating her breakfast as if willing herself to disappear. Even the staff moved carefully, their footsteps hushed as if trying to avoid drawing attention.I hesitated in the doorway, uncertain whether to ste

  • Faking It with the Billionaireย ย ย Chapter 18: Fire Shower

    (Aurora)The drive to Kingsleyโ€™s residence was tense and silent, the subtle hum of the engine only amplifying the thick, oppressive quiet. The bodyguards didnโ€™t spare me a glance as they moved Leon into the grand estate under Isabellaโ€™s watchful eye. Claire confidently walked in, while I hesitated for a moment before entering through the gate.Jacob, Leonโ€™s father, greeted us warmly. โ€œHow have you been, Aurora? And Leon... what exactly happened?โ€I recounted what had transpired in the hospital room. With so many people asking, "What happened?" lately, Iโ€™d gotten quite skilled at my stoic facade.Jacob sighed. โ€œIt must be grueling, having to face her like that. Donโ€™t feel bad about the accident. Weโ€”at least Iโ€”donโ€™t blame you.โ€I smiled. โ€œWell, a storm is brewing. Sheโ€™s not about to let me off the hook for hurting her only golden boy.โ€โ€œI just hope she could be more level-headed about this.โ€ Jacob winced. โ€œIโ€™ll handle Isabella. You donโ€™t need to worry about her. Just take care of Leon.

  • Faking It with the Billionaireย ย ย Chapter 17: Fodder

    (Aurora)We rushed back to the hospital room at lightning speed, only to be greeted by a bizarre scene. Claire sat on the floor, her hair disheveled and face contorted in rage, shouting at the top of her lungs. James towered over her, equally furious, while Leon struggledโ€”and failedโ€”to calm the situation.โ€œAurora!โ€ Leonโ€™s eyes lit up when he saw me. โ€œThank god youโ€™re back!โ€Claire glared at me like an angry lioness. โ€œKeep your family in check, Aurora! Heโ€™s crazy!โ€James spun around, dramatically pointing at Claire before flashing me a lazy grin. โ€œIโ€™m just looking out for you, sis. I walk in, and thereโ€™s Claire, all snuggled up to Leon like a koala on a dying tree. So I step in. And what does she do? Tells me to mind my own business! Seriously? Sheโ€™s been eyeing Leon for ages. Youโ€™ve gotta wean the old cat off the catnip. Enough with the yowling, come on!โ€โ€œWhat did you just say?โ€ Claire screeched. โ€œShut the trap! You littleโ€”โ€โ€œClaire, calm downโ€ I stepped between them. โ€œYou know James

  • Faking It with the Billionaireย ย ย Chapter 16: Torn

    (Aurora)The beeping of the heart monitor and the rustle of papers from Leonโ€™s laptop were the only sounds breaking the silence in the bright hospital room. I worked quietly alongside him, my focus locked on the screen. Then the door suddenly opened with a โ€œswoopโ€, shattering the stillness.Claire stepped inside, her heels clicking sharply against the floor as she hurried over to Leonโ€™s bedside.โ€œLeon!โ€ Her voice was filled with a softness that immediately set me on edge. โ€œWhy didnโ€™t you tell me? Why didnโ€™t you call? Iโ€™ve been so worried.โ€She reached for his hand, her fingers brushing lightly over the bandages on his arm. There was a tenderness in her touch that made me feel like an intruder in my own skin. It was too intimate, too effortless. The way she ruffled his hair, the warmth in her gazeโ€”it all felt too casual, intimately so. It made my stomach churn.Leon managed a small smile. โ€œIโ€™m fine. Just a little bump, nothing to worry about.โ€Claireโ€™s face twisted with skepticism. โ€œA

  • Faking It with the Billionaireย ย ย Chapter 15: No Secrets

    (Aurora)The sterile smell of antiseptic filled the room, mixing with the soft beeping of the heart monitor that seemed to echo my every breath. Leon, despite the bandages wrapped around his head and the dark circles under his eyes, was still working. I could hardly believe it.โ€œDo you need help with that?โ€ I asked, my voice low, as I stood at his side, watching him work despite everything.โ€œIโ€™m fine,โ€ he replied with a faint smile, though there was a tiredness in his eyes that I hadnโ€™t seen before. โ€œItโ€™s just some emails, nothing I canโ€™t handle.โ€I shook my head, unable to mask the concern in my eyes. It was the way he refused to rest, as if he couldnโ€™t afford to take a break, like something relentless was always nipping at his heels. Typical Leonโ€”always determined to fix everything on his own."Okay," I sat down beside him, my fingers briefly brushing his hand. "I just hope youโ€™ll lean on me more."a quiet reminder that he didnโ€™t have to face this alone.My phone rang, breaking the

  • Faking It with the Billionaireย ย ย Chapter 14: A Love Reassured

    (Aurora)Time slowed as he crumpled to the ground, the motorcyclist skidding to a stop a few feet away.โ€œLeon!โ€ I screamed, rushing to his side. My heart pounded wildly as I crouched beside him, scanning for injuries. His face was twisted in pain, but his eyes remained calm.โ€œIโ€™m fine,โ€ he murmured, his voice strained. โ€œAre you okay?โ€โ€œMe?โ€ I choked out, tears blurring my vision. โ€œYouโ€™re the one who got hit!โ€Jenny appeared suddenly, her eyes wide with concern. Kneeling by Leon's side, she gently placed a hand on his arm, her voice trembling slightly. โ€œLeon, are you okay?โ€She scolded the motorcyclist harshly while already dialing for an ambulance. โ€œYouโ€™re reckless! Do you even know how to drive?โ€ Her voice was stern, but her focus remained on Leon, making sure he was conscious and stable.Leon winced as he shifted slightly. โ€œJenny, go easy on him. He looks more terrified than I feel.โ€โ€œLeon, stop joking,โ€ I said, my voice trembling. โ€œYou could be seriously hurt.โ€His hand found mine,

  • Faking It with the Billionaireย ย ย Chapter 13: Collision Course

    (Aurora)The aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air as I settled into the chair across from Jenny at our favorite cafรฉ near the company. It had become our unofficial sanctuary โ€“ away from the deadlines, office gossip, and, in my case, Leon.Jenny took a sip of her latte and leaned in, her eyes sparkling with intrigue. โ€œSo,โ€ she began, her tone casual but laced with curiosity, โ€œdid you hear about the big announcement next week? The companyโ€™s hiring a rising star in jewelry design.โ€My mouth opens but then falls shut back down. โ€œIs it Claire?โ€ I asked with probably a gloomy look plastered all over my face.Jenny winces and her shoulders slump, โ€œSoโ€ฆ you know.โ€I shrugged, โ€œOf course. I knew she was after something but I thought it was just Leon,โ€ I scoffed bitterly and shook my head, โ€œTurns out, sheโ€™s after the job as well, and my husband handed it to her, wrapped up in a neat little bow..โ€Jenny gives me one of her sympathetic looks before saying, โ€œBy the way, did something happe

  • Faking It with the Billionaireย ย ย Chapter 12: Shattered Facades

    (Aurora)The restroom was dimly lit, the fluorescent bulbs above buzzing faintly as I scrubbed at the wine stain on my blouse. The crimson blotch clung stubbornly to the fabric, refusing to budge no matter how hard I dabbed. My reflection stared back at me, disheveled and frustrated, the events of the night swirling in my mind like the remnants of wine in a glass.Why had I even agreed to this night out?I tossed the damp paper towel into the trash with more force than necessary, letting out a sigh as I smoothed my blouse as best as I could. It wasnโ€™t perfect, but it would have to do. Gathering my composure, I pushed open the door and stepped out into the hallway.And, of course, Leon was waiting there.He leaned casually against the wall, hands tucked into his pockets, but his posture was anything but relaxed. His expression was a mix of concern and irritation, his brow furrowed as his eyes landed on me.โ€œI was just coming to check on you,โ€ he started, his tone uncharacteristically s

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