The Billionaire Doppelganger Wife's Secret

The Billionaire Doppelganger Wife's Secret

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“Leave my house now Isabella! If you don’t leave I might be forced to commit murder!” Maxwell shouted after discovering that he had married a replica of his wife for years unknowingly. Isabella was a replica of Hannah the wife of Maxwell, they exchanged positions putting Maxwell in the dark. All Isabella wanted was money for her mother’s treatment. And when she was approached with a mouth-watering offer by one of the most prestigious families in the city, it is hard to say no. What is the offer? Impersonating Maxwell’s wife – Hannah – for only five years. What Isabella did not expect was to fall in love with the arrogant and Enigmatic Maxwell and also to find herself tied in the web of lies and deceit started by his family. What will happen when Maxwell finds out that Isabella is not the woman he married but a look alike and a puppet planted in his life by his family? What happened to Hannah, his real wife?

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Chapitre 1

Chapter 1

Hannah's POV

"This marriage has to work," I muttered to myself before leaning back as I thought of something, anything that was going to make Maxwell notice me. We had been married for a whole month and he hadn't even touched me or looked my way for that matter.

All he did was find fault in everything I did, looking for more reasons to yell at me and make me feel horrible. It wasn't my fault that his parents wanted him to get married to me and not that "princess of his". I couldn't even remember her name. I sighed and made my way upstairs.

I walked down the hallway heading to our bedroom with his breakfast in my hands. As much as he hated it I was his wife and I had duties to perform but he kept ignoring me over and over again and kept treating me like I was a piece of trash or something.

"Good morning," I greeted as I walked in with the tray of food in my hands. I had made him black coffee, some toasts and scrambled eggs. I heard they were his favourite. He was sitting on the bed with his back resting on the headboard and his laptop placed on his thighs. It was a Saturday morning so he was working at home which meant we could spend more time with each other. As usual he never replied when I greeted him, believe it or not he acted like I wasn't even in the room.

"I made your breakfast," I announced placing his food on the bedside table. He didn't even spare me a glance. I understood that both of us never wanted to get married to each other but it had already happened and there was nothing else we could do about it than make this marriage work. I tried to make him understand that.

I let out a loud sigh before I spoke, "Maxwell please," I begged. "You can't keep avoiding me all your life," I plopped on the bed right beside me and he finally glanced my way.

"Watch me," he said in with an unreadable expression on his face. As much as I hated to admit it he was dangerously handsome but his attitude, oh my goodness. Could I really keep up with this?

"Maxwell," I groaned "Your breakfast is getting cold, don't tell me you're gonna make me eat your breakfast again. I took my time to make it myself and I didn't tell any of the maids to do it-"

"And how is that supposed to be my business?" He finally turned to me, sizing me. I was still in my nightdress and I had planned to take a shower after preparing his breakfast but he was being stubborn.

"Just eat your breakfast," I whined. This was getting very annoying, I couldn't keep begging him to eat every single day. After begging him for a couple of minutes, I realized this was a waste of time and headed into the bathroom to take my shower.

After taking off my clothes, I turned in the shower letting the warm water cascade over me. I got the soap ready as I watched as steam filled the bathroom. I was deep in thought as I scrubbed my body.

"Try seducing him," I heard my inner voice say. "Try seducing him?" I repeated out loud. I had never thought of it, I decided to wait until Maxwell was going to accept me as his wife. Actually it wasn't a bad idea, it was in men's nature to fall for women so there was no harm in trying. I got out of the shower wrapped in a white towel, the cold air slapping my face. It wasn't actually that cold but due to the difference in temperature of the bathroom and the room, it felt really cold.

I made sure I adjusted the towel so that more than half of my boobs would be displayed. And just as I wanted he noticed me...well at least his gaze shifted from his laptop screen. He looked up at me and something flashed in his eyes when he took me in.

His dark eyes studied my face which was partly covered with my blonde wet hair, before moving down to my body. I could feel my body getting hotter by the second. So he did find me attractive. I decided to play dumb to make my plan more effective. I walked over to the other side of the room where the bedside table was and I bent over making sure my ass was visible to him. "You still haven't eaten," I turned to him and he was still looking at me. Yes! I got his full attention.

"Oh well, I guess I'll have to eat it myself again. I'll just heat up the coffee and give it to one of the servants since I don't drink black coffee," I said with my the tray in my hand walking out of the room.

"Where do you think you're going dressed like that?" He finally spoke. I tried my best to maintain a calm composure but deep down I was bursting with excitement. I slowly turned around with a surprised expression on my face.

"Oh, I forgot I was still in a towel...I'll go change," I said dropping the tray on my dressing table.

"So you don't shut the door when you're changing...or are you planning to seduce the servants," he closed his laptop dropping it on the bedside table. I never actually expected him to talk like this but he closed his laptop which meant his focus was on me now.

"I-I'm sorry, I'll close the door," I turned around heading for the door. As I closed the gently I sensed someone's presence behind me, but I didn't hear his footsteps. How could he move from the bed to behind me so stealthily? Maybe I was overreacting, there's no fucking way. Before I could turn around a saw a hand slam the door, cornering me. He was actually behind me? I quickly turn around and our faces were inches apart.

"M-Maxwell, What are you doing?" I stuttered. I was getting really scared now. Maybe this wasn't such a good idea.

"I should be asking you that....what was your name again, Hannah? What are you up to? Wrapped in a towel like that," he growled his dark gaze flickering down to my lips for a fraction of a second. Was he really going to touch me now?

"N-nothing, well I just thought since we were married there's no need to cover up myself and-"

"If there's no need-" He cut me off pulling my towel off and throwing it across the room. "Then why are you wearing it?why didn't you come out from the bathroom like this? Huh?" He questioned tilting his head. Did he just-strip me? Oh my gosh, what have you gotten yourself into, Hannah. But I wasn't gonna lie it kind of felt good that he was attracted to me, even if it was just my body.

Immediately he grabbed one of my boobs causing me to gasp for breath. "I know what you're looking for," he said as I felt his hot breath on my neck. "And I'm going to give it you," he whispered.

Before I could even reply to that, he lifted me in his arms dropping me on the bed. I don't know why but I felt like I had awakened the beast within him.

"But I'm not going to give you what you want so easily," he said parting my legs as I shuddered. "I'm going to make you beg for it."

Wait! What did he mean by beg for it? The fact that he was actually going to touch me was getting me excited but he wanted me to beg for it? I was trying to understand what he meant by that when I felt kisses on thighs and without thinking I immediately closed them.

"I thought you wanted me to touch you?" he asked spreading my legs. "So why are you resisting?" He said kissing down my thighs.

Why was he doing this? Why was he teasing me? He kept getting closer to where I wanted his mouth but then at the last minute he'd pull away. And he was enjoying this?! He actually wanted me to beg him? He was always getting closer but ended up kissing around it making me long for his mouth on my clit. I couldn't take it anymore, I had to do it.

"Please," I said out of breath.

"What's that?" He asked his voice laced with sarcasm.

"I beg of you.." I pleaded grabbing hold of the bedding.

"I'm sorry, I didn't get that," he scoffed teasing me. I couldn't find the courage to spit it out, but when he circled his tongue around my clit I had no choice but to blurt it out.

"Please I want you to to eat me up," I was expecting to feel his tongue on my pussy any moment now. Instead I heard him chuckle sinisterly making move away from him as quickly as I could covering myself with a pillow.

"Hmm," he scoffed. "Did you really think that I was attracted to you? You really thought that I was going to fuck you. Keep dreaming," he cackled.

"That's what you get for trying to seduce me." he smirked

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Cherry Corvera
I really don't like isabella at all, she's there just to be a standby so she could get a money to treat her mother, it's called job but she fall to someone's husband, hannah has all the rights, she just made a mistake out of jealousy and desperation. She only wants love and attention of her husband.
2025-05-05 19:00:20
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usul arakis
i love this story a lot but I'm love with the writer even more!...
2024-11-25 20:17:15
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Bunmi
Interesting blurb and storyline...️
2024-10-12 21:33:45
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Amelia_writes
Maxwell is so annoying.... how can he treat his wife that way
2024-10-10 17:55:54
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Justjenny
I really think Isabella needs to be more careful. She's getting very relaxed. Oh and Arthur and Korra?🧎🏼‍♀️ Spicy as hell
2024-08-23 12:02:02
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Bobby
Why is Hannah trying so hard to impress Maxwell?? She should walk away from him.... his too arrogant
2024-08-02 01:48:48
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Chapter 1
Hannah's POV "This marriage has to work," I muttered to myself before leaning back as I thought of something, anything that was going to make Maxwell notice me. We had been married for a whole month and he hadn't even touched me or looked my way for that matter.All he did was find fault in everything I did, looking for more reasons to yell at me and make me feel horrible. It wasn't my fault that his parents wanted him to get married to me and not that "princess of his". I couldn't even remember her name. I sighed and made my way upstairs.I walked down the hallway heading to our bedroom with his breakfast in my hands. As much as he hated it I was his wife and I had duties to perform but he kept ignoring me over and over again and kept treating me like I was a piece of trash or something."Good morning," I greeted as I walked in with the tray of food in my hands. I had made him black coffee, some toasts and scrambled eggs. I heard they were his favourite. He was sitting on the bed wi
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Chapter 2
Hannah's POV"Stupid, stupid woman." I cursed myself in my head. Yeah right, Maxwell was gonna touch me after ignoring me for a month. Way to be delulu, Hannah. I silently loathed him for this. Ignoring me would have been better."Oh and instead of checking up on me and forcing me to eat, you should take care of yourself. You're starting to loose weight and your boobs are getting smaller," he said clenching and releasing his jaw over and over again. Did he actually just say that to me? "Of course he did." What was I even thinking? "Was I really loosing weight?" I asked myself as I subconsciously touched my chest. Who would have thought that I'd loose weight from spending a month in this man's house. If this happened in a month, what's gonna happen if I live here for a whole year? He's definitely going to kill me. I watched Maxwell get off the bed picking up his laptop from the bedside table, "Mother was right," he said with his back to me."You are a good toy, I'm going to make yo
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Chapter 3
Hannah's POVI was still thinking when I accidentally hit someone. "Oh my goodness I'm so sorry." I had knocked down her file and paperwork scattered all over the floor. My groceries too. I bent down and started picking them up."It's fine, it's fine." I looked up at her and for the fraction of a second my heart went into my throat. The expression on my face was a mixture of fear, surprise and disbelief. She stared at me the same way because....well, we looked so identical. We looked like twins but identical to the decimal. Same bright blue eyes, same nose, shape of lips, skin tone, we were even the same height! "Holy cow..." I muttered underneath my breath. The only difference between both of us was she had dark hair and I was blonde. Otherwise, no one could tell the difference."Wow... Excuse me what's your name?" She asked, putting herself together. I was still startled but I answered. "I'm Hannah Jones." I winced inwardly. Yes, I'm still married to him. "And you are?" I honestly g
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Chapter 4
Maxwell's POV"What is this?!" I roared furiously while staring at the papers in my hands."I asked for you to propose a new project, not make me go bankrupt. Can you be any more daft?" I yelled at my employees. It had been two weeks since I requested for a new layout and this is what they brought me?"We're sorry sir. It must have been an oversight." Janice, my assistant, spoke up. She was trembling. Amusing."Oversight?! Any mistake that adds an additional $10 million is not an oversight. What were you, drunk? I will give you one more chance. If you try this again, I will make sure none of you are hired by any other firm in this state, after I fire you." I said firmly, a chill tone in my voice. I meant every word.I stood up and left the meeting room, leaving them to ponder on what I just said. Surely, they'll sit up now. The mistake was obvious, a miscalculation of figures. Next time they'll double check. I slowly rubbed my temples. Being a CEO of such a big company wasn't easy. I
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Chapter 5
"TELL. ME. WHERE. THEY. ARE!" Blood splattered on the ground with every hit I had landed. I had beat this guy pretty bad, but he still wasn't giving in. I wouldn't be able to control myself much longer."I ain't telling you shit!" He yelled as he made a sign with his middle finger. I was in no mood for insults. I took a screwdriver and jammed it into his left calf. He let out a cry."It's been three days. You have two left." I said calmly and walked out. He kept cursing.I had gotten far, far yet not far enough. I looked at myself in the mirror as I washed my hands. Twelve years of careful and meticulous planning, getting ready to strike and that little witch tries to ruin everything. I needed to get rid of her.I washed up, got into my car and drove out of the warehouse. I'll attend to my little friend later.🎵Dancing in the moonlightGazing at the stars so brightHolding you until the sunriseSleeping until the midnightGet up on the floor Dancing all night long....🎵I smiled as
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Chapter 6
Isabella's POV"Doctor please, you have to help my mother. I don't want her to die." I pleaded with the doctor in tears to save my mother. "Ma'am, your mother requires surgery, otherwise her condition will just get worse." He said looking at me, his small eyes peering through the nose-rimmed glasses he had on. I could see pity."How much would the surgery cost?" I asked in fear. I had spent a lot on my mother's health already and tried to avoid surgery at all costs. But now it seemed, surgery was the last option. "For her condition, approximately $1.3 million dollars.""What?!! Where am I gonna get such money?" No, this cannot be happening. . "Doctor, can't there be something you can do to help her now at least?""I'm sorry ma'am. That's the last option we have. The tumor has grown considerably and it's now life-threatening. If we don't take it out soon, she may not survive. I suggest you take a loan or find a friend who can help." That was probably the worst day of my life. And b
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Chapter 7
Hannah's POVEarlier that day........."I need some money, Maxwell." I said to Maxwell before he left the house. Sure he was harsh to me, but he never left my needs unmet. He gave me a weird look, maybe because of the audacity."How much?" He asked. "$1000." He shot me a look. I got nervous. Why was he staring like that? It should be little compared to what he has."There's a chest in our bedroom, closest to the mirror. Take as much as you want. And don't bother me again." He said before slamming the door. I scurried upstairs, searching for the chest. I soon saw the chest and dashed towards it. "Wow ..." I said in shock as I stared at the multiple wads of cash laid neatly in the chest. Each wad was on $100 bills, summing up to be at least $10,000! I was ecstatic. This is more than enough. I stuffed a lot of it into my bag and quietly kept it on my dresser. Now, what to wear. I rummaged through my closet and decided to put on black jeans with a bright orange top. It had floral desig
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Chapter 8
Isabella's POV:I couldn't believe my ears. Was Hannah trying to pull some kind of trick on me? Because it's working. My palms turned sweaty. My mom would finally be alright!! "Wait, how?" It was the obvious question."I don't like my marriage with my husband. I want us to switch positions. You look like me so much that he won't know the difference. I'm loosing my mental health here Bella. I need a break." She dropped the bombshell. I stared back at her. This was a lot to take in."Why don't you like your marriage? He's the Maxwell Jones. Popular billionaire. He's charming, hot and sexy. What more can a woman want?" I queried. And what was in it for her?"My marriage to Maxwell wasn't exactly planned, Bella. It was an arranged marriage. I love Maxwell but he treats me like shit. I can't go a day trying to be his wife without receiving one form of insult or the other. I don't-""Is he abusive?" I cut her off as she spoke. I wasn't gonna be a part of that. I've heard enough stories."No
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Chapter 9
ISABELLA POV“Why did you change the color of your hair?” He narrowed his eyes on me.Huh?My brain clicked into place. Hannah had blonde hair. Mine was brown. How did no one notice that already?“I…I just felt like the other one was old. I wanted to spice things up a bit.” I said, avoiding his eyes.He eyes me up and down, doubt in his eyes.Please don't notice.Please don't notice.Please don't notice.“You've gotten a bit thin. You should eat more, help those small boobs.” I stared at him in shock. “The hair suits you, by the way.” What sort of human was this? I bowed, and he left the room. My phone buzzed almost immediately.I picked it up, my hands trembling. That man's aura was terrifying. “Hannah?”“Are you in yet? What's going on?” She asked. She sounded like she was on the road.“Yes, I'm in. Your house is very beautiful.”, I spoke barely above a whisper, in case anyone was listening.“Well, it's yours now. I forgot something though. Your hair. Has anyone noticed?”“Yes. Ma
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Chapter 10
TITLE: FREEHELENA'S POV.Free. I was fucking free. It felt unreal, maybe I was dreaming. A part of me was annoyed that I'd forgotten to change the color of Isabella's hair, but since it didn't cause an issue, we let it slide.I would miss that house, regardless of Maxwell's cold attitude. I would miss the servants and their niceness. I would miss the soft beds and good food. I would miss Holly.I waltzed out of the Cafe, happy and elated. Next step, figure out where to sleep tonight. It was a bit late to start the journey back home.“Hannah.” A dry voice called out behind me. I spun around, surprise etched into my face. A relatively short and stubbled man stood in front of me, with a smug smile on his face. I recognized him, but the memory was faint. We stared at each other for a few seconds, and he laughed.“Is your memory that short?” He said, chuckling.I was genuinely confused. What was so funny?“I think I know you, but I'm not sure. An introduction would be nice.” I said, f
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