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NARA

Three days and I still hadn’t figured out how to do it.

I had run through every version of the conversation in my head at least a dozen times. The casual approach. The practical approach. The desperate approach. None of them ended well when I played them out. Jared was not the kind of man you walked up to and asked for money without a very good reason and a very clear answer ready for the inevitable follow up question of why.

And my reason was not something I could say out loud.

I was sitt
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  • The Billionaire’s Replacement Wife   22

    NARAThree days and I still hadn’t figured out how to do it.I had run through every version of the conversation in my head at least a dozen times. The casual approach. The practical approach. The desperate approach. None of them ended well when I played them out. Jared was not the kind of man you walked up to and asked for money without a very good reason and a very clear answer ready for the inevitable follow up question of why.And my reason was not something I could say out loud.I was sitting in the living room with a book I had stopped reading twenty minutes ago when I heard the front door.Jared walked in and something about the way he moved was different. Not dramatically different, not warm and open, still Jared in every way that counted.. But the sharp edge that usually came through the door with him wasn’t as sharp tonight. His jacket was over his arm instead of still buttoned up, his tie was loosened. He glanced across the room and when his eyes found me he gave a short no

  • The Billionaire’s Replacement Wife   21

    NARA I didn’t sleep well one bit. Every time I got close to something deep enough to count as rest, the text message pulled me back up. The words had lodged themselves somewhere behind my eyes and they were still there when the first grey lights of morning started pushing through the curtains. I lay on my side of the bed staring at the wall and listening to Jared breathe on his side and thought about Mike. About the version of Mike I used to know, the one who held my hand and made promises and asked me to wait just a little longer. By the time Jared’s alarm went off I had already been awake for an hour. I kept still and kept my breathing even while he moved around the room getting ready. The bathroom door, the wardrobe, the soft sound of a drawer sliding open and closed. I listened to all of it with my eyes shut and my chest tight while I said nothing, still faking sleep After awhile, the bedroom door clicked shut behind him. I waited another ten minutes before I sat up. I show

  • The Billionaire’s Replacement Wife   20.

    The bedroom was just so quiet in a particular way that made every small sound louder than it should be.Nara sat at the dresser, pulling the brush through her hair in slow strokes and watching herself in the mirror without really seeing herself. The tea party had left something behind in her mind.. a kind of residue she couldn't shake off no matter how many times she turned the evening over in her head. Cassie's voice and taunts, her friends laughing, the way everyone in that room had looked at her like she was beneath them all.Behind her in the mirror, Jared moved around his side of the room, working the buttons of his shirt loose with very impatient fingers. He pulled it off and dropped it onto a chair before sitting on the edge of the bed.. Then he just stayed there, not moving an inch, not even reaching for his phone or laptop like he usually would. He Just sat with his elbows on his knees and his eyes fixed somewhere far away.Nara watched him through the mirror without turning

  • The Billionaire’s Replacement Wife   19.

    NARAI stood outside the door to Aunt Ophelia’s sitting room for almost a full minute, smoothing my hands down the front of my navy dress over and over.. It had looked okay in the mirror at home, but now I knew it was all wrong.The soft laughter and chuckling coming from inside made my stomach twist into knots. These women were not going to be like me. I could already tell… I took one last deep breath and pushed the door open before I could change my mind.The room was full, more than a dozen sophisticated ladies sat around in elegant groups.Their dresses were seemed like perfect silk, tailored skirts, soft colors that probably cost a fortune. Their hair was so done just right, jewelry sparkling every time they moved their hands. They held their teacups with such grace, laughing lightly like this was the most normal thing in the world.I felt like a fish out of water the second I stepped inside as my dress suddenly felt cheap and plain.. everything about me just felt wrong in this r

  • The Billionaire’s Replacement Wife   18

    NARAIt had been a few days now since Cassie dropped by and everything blew up with Jared that night.. The house still carried a strange heaviness, I kept to myself mostly, trying not to think too much about the way he had looked at me when he said I was not his wife.Today I was downstairs in one of the smaller sitting rooms, flipping through some old magazines just to keep my hands busy, the quiet was nice for once.Then the doorbell rang.My stomach tightened right away.. visitors here usually meant trouble. “Who could that be..” I muttered to myself.I stayed on the sofa for a second, listening.Jared’s voice came from the front door it sounded low and a little surprised. “Aunt Ophelia. This is unexpected. What brings you here?”Ophelia? My heart jumped.I stood up quickly and brushed my hands down my simple dress, why would she come all the way to our house again?I walked toward the foyer in slow steps.I stepped out just as Ophelia came inside.. She looked as put-together as al

  • The Billionaire’s Replacement Wife   17

    NARAThe clock on the wall read eleven forty-three.. I had been staring at it for over two hours now.I shifted on the sofa again, tucking my legs deeper under me and pulling the throw blanket tighter around my shoulders. The television played some old show in the background, but I was not paying any attention to it.. It was just there to just fill the heavy silence.Cassie’s words would not leave me alone despite how much I tried..“I hope you survive this marriage.”She had said it so calmly, almost like she actually felt sorry for me. That gentle tone scared me more than any shouting or threats from Ophelia ever could. It felt like she knew secrets about this house that I had not even touched yet..Just then, footsteps came from the hallway, I turned my head.One of the maids appeared in the doorway. She kept her hands clasped in front of her and looked at me with soft concern.“Ma’am,” she said quietly. “It is almost midnight. Can I bring you anything before I go to bed? Some tea?

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