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She’s Not Going Anywhere

Auteur: Bree Tyl
last update Date de publication: 2026-04-02 21:32:35

Arielle

Tiffany’s text came in right after her missed call. “WHERE ARE YOU? WHAT HAPPENED TO THE KEYS?”

Oh God…the key!

How could I have forgotten something so important?

She couldn’t get into the house without it. Worry stirred deep in my stomach.

And the crazy part? She had been gone for a whole day, no explanation or call. And yet, here I was still worried about her. Still trying to fix things for her.

Even after everything.

“I’m waiting,” Darius said lazily, leaning back in his chair w
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  • The Billionaire’s Pretend Wife    What Really Happened

    Arielle When I was ten years old, something terrible happened that changed my life forever. Before that night, I believed my parents were good people. Some of my classmates used to whisper terrible things about my father. They said he was dangerous. I heard conversations of their parents saying he had ruined their lives. I never believed any of it. I thought they were only jealous of my family’s wealth. Besides my parents, Emris’s family was one of the wealthiest families in Los Angeles.Then there was Ava’s family. I loved Ava. So much. She was one of the sweetest people I’d ever met. From the very first day she transferred into our school, we became inseparable. Alongside Emris, the three of us were always together. What I did not know was that our parents had known each other long before we met. One summer evening, my parents hosted a grand party at our house. As usual, Emris and his parents were leaving for their annual vacation. I wished him a safe trip, but before they

  • The Billionaire’s Pretend Wife    Face To Face

    Arielle After we were done eating, I gathered the plates and carried them to the sink. “What about Tessa?” I asked while rinsing one of the plates. “Is she coming back for dinner?”“Oh, yes,” Tiffany replied. “She told me at school she was heading straight to work, but she promised she’d be back for dinner.”She had finally gotten a job at the convenience store after Sylvia fired her. “That’s good.”“What about you?” Tiffany asked. “You’re meeting Lisa by four, right? Will you be back before dinner?”“Of course,” I dried my hands with a towel. “I should be home before six.”“Good,” she said with a smile. “Joel wanted to take me out today, but I told him I already had plans.”I frowned, yet excited. “Why? We would’ve just moved dinner to another day.”She shook her head. “No. I don’t want everyone changing their plans because of me.”“We would’ve understood.”“Whatever,” she smiled, pushing herself up carefully with her crutch. “I’m going to call a locksmith to fix the front door.

  • The Billionaire’s Pretend Wife    Between Exams And Secrets

    Arielle As Emris parked in front of the school, he turned toward me and gently wiped the tears from my cheeks. “I want you to know I’ll always be here for you,” he assured. “Even though my feelings for you are never returned…you’ll always have me as a friend.” I sniffed, lowering my eyes. “I’m really sorry,” I whispered. “I feel so stupid” “It’s okay,” he offered me a smile as he brushed away the last tear. “Come on, let’s go write our exams.” I nodded. He carried my bag while opening the door for me. Together we walked toward the department building. The moment we stepped inside, conversations faded. Heads turned. I hadn’t been there in weeks, yet everything still felt strangely familiar. Ignoring the stares, Emris and I entered the examination hall and quietly took our seats. I pulled out my notebook, hoping to revise the little I’d managed to read. A few minutes later, one of the supervisors entered. “Everyone, please take your bags outside before we b

  • The Billionaire’s Pretend Wife    I Admit To My Mistakes

    Arielle I sank into one of the chairs, trying to make sense of everything racing through my head. Darius. Ava. My parents. What the fuck was going on? I’d spent years believing I knew exactly what happened that night. So had Darius been playing me all along? Even when I asked him if he remembered anything I said that night we got drunk, he denied it. He knew. He knew about Ava. I still couldn’t believe it. Or maybe Emris was just messing with my head. “It’s past ten,” he said flatly. “We should go.” My jaw tightened as I looked up. “How could you?” I asked quietly. His brows furrowed. “Don’t you have any humanity left?” I shot to my feet. “You tell me all this, then expect me to walk into an exam like you didn’t just ruin my entire morning?” He scoffed quietly. “I didn’t ruin anything. I only told you the truth that Darius was too scared to tell you.” Disgust washed over me. “What happened to you, Emris?” I asked. “What changed?”

  • The Billionaire’s Pretend Wife    The Truth About Ava

    Arielle Even on the morning of my first paper, I couldn’t stop thinking about him. Darius. At this point, it wasn’t funny anymore. It was seven in the morning and I wasn’t dressed. I just sat helplessly in my room with my textbook open, staring at the same page without reading a single word. What was wrong with me? I had convinced myself that whatever Darius and I shared wasn’t that serious. I thought I was just being delusional. But turns out…I wasn’t. Was he thinking about me, too? Probably not. Work would’ve kept him occupied. Every time his texts came in, I read them immediately, yet I never replied. I couldn’t explain what was holding me back. With a sigh, I locked my phone and placed it face down before forcing myself into the living room. Tiffany was already getting ready. “Morning.” “Morning,” she replied while adjusting her bag. “Why aren’t you dressed yet?” I yawned. “The exam starts at eleven.” She nodded. “Mine’s by eight-thirty.” Befo

  • The Billionaire’s Pretend Wife    The People I Almost Lost

    Arielle They both seemed…awfully quiet. “We heard everything,” Tessa admitted sadly before pulling me into a hug. “I’m sorry.” “So am I,” Tiffany added. I chuckled as Tessa pulled away. “And sorry about the mess,” Tiffany said, pointing toward the fallen books. “My crutch slipped. I’m not used to this shit.” She laughed. Before I knew it, I joined her. I laughed through my sadness. Then I walked over to rearrange my books and set up the table properly. “Leo seems like a really good guy,” Tiffany murmured. “I wish I knew about him sooner.” “He is,” Tessa agreed. “Maybe Darius put a curse on every man you meet.” I rolled my eyes. She said it like I had many options. Tiffany suddenly remembered something. “Wait…” We all paused, already serious. “That rumor about you and Emris—“ “No,” I answered immediately. “It’s completely false.” The two of them exchanged a look. “He started it himself,” Tessa admitted. I sighed heavily. “I figured.” Then I

  • The Billionaire’s Pretend Wife    Something’s Wrong

    Arielle Tiffany turned back and went silent. “It’s me,” I tapped my chest. “Arielle”. “Oh”. She uttered flatly. “Yeah,” I sighed. “Tiffany, I swear I’m ready to tell you anything you want to know. I’m never hiding anything from–“ “Let’s not talk about that here.” She

    last updateDernière mise à jour : 2026-03-23
  • The Billionaire’s Pretend Wife    My Suspicion

    Arielle Everyone turned to Joel. “Uhm…” he said nervously. “Is something wrong?” Tessa asked.“Are you going to be there with us?” I asked again. Was he leading us on? I thought he was on our side. “Joel?” Tiffany called. “Uhh…no,” he said quietly. “I can’t.”“Why?” I asked. “He…uhh…fired me

    last updateDernière mise à jour : 2026-04-05
  • The Billionaire’s Pretend Wife    A Slim Chance

    Arielle Blake. The same Blake who kidnapped her. The same Blake who tried to kill me. I wiped my eyes, seriously wishing I hadn’t seen that name. How could she still be in contact with him after everything he did? Oh dear. That must have been why she hid her phone two days ago. I wanted to c

    last updateDernière mise à jour : 2026-04-04
  • The Billionaire’s Pretend Wife    Joel And Tiffany

    Arielle “Arielle, I can’t let you do this,” Tiffany said firmly. “You’re not accepting that son of a bitch’s deal just because he’s forcing you to.”Tessa clearly didn’t want me to either. She handed the letter back to me slowly. “I have no choice," I said quietly. Tiffany hesitated, still not c

    last updateDernière mise à jour : 2026-04-03
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