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The Billionaire's Secret Bride

The Billionaire's Secret Bride

Romance
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By:  Nova RejoiceOngoing
Language: English
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Synopsis

Contemporary

Drama

Survival Game

Hero/Heroin

Hidden Identity

Independent

Contract Marriage

Blind Date

Anastasia never expected much from her blind date—let alone that on that fateful day she would marry a complete stranger. As she embarked on her new life with her husband, Christopher, she envisioned a modest, respectful, and ordinary existence. However, Christopher soon revealed an unexpectedly devoted nature. No matter where Anastasia went, he was always there, showering her with unwavering affection and support in ways she had never anticipated. What astonished her even more was his uncanny knack for solving every problem she faced, whether a minor mishap at work or a significant personal crisis. Each time Anastasia encountered difficulty, Christopher would mysteriously step in, and the issue would be resolved almost as if by magic. When she probed him about his extraordinary interventions, he would simply smile enigmatically and attribute it all to luck. Yet, as days turned into months, this so-called luck began to raise questions. During one seemingly ordinary evening, while watching a televised interview, Anastasia’s world shifted dramatically. The program featured a celebrated New York billionaire renowned for his extravagant indulgence of his wife—lavish vacations, opulent gifts, and grand gestures that spoke of immense wealth and power. What left Anastasia utterly speechless was the uncanny resemblance between the billionaire and her very own Christopher.

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Anastasia's POV
Anastasia’s Point of ViewNew York in October was still warm, the heat lingering as if summer refused to let go. Only in the early mornings and late evenings did the crispness of autumn whisper through the air. Standing by the kitchen window of my sister’s apartment, I let my eyes drift over the city skyline, bathed in the golden glow of sunrise. It was a city of dreams, of wealth and ambition, but for me, it had become a place where I no longer felt at home.I turned back to the task at hand, carefully plating the breakfast I had made for my sister, Emily, her husband, Thomas, and their five-year-old son, Caleb. The apartment was silent except for the soft clatter of dishes as I placed everything on the table. I knew my sister would wake up soon, exhausted as always from juggling work and taking care of her family. She never complained, but I could see the fatigue in her eyes.I bent down, picking up Caleb’s scattered toys from the living room floor, stacking them neatly in the corne
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chapter 2
If someone had told me yesterday that I would wake up in the morning as Anastasia Reed and go to bed as Anastasia Zane, married to a man I barely knew, I would have laughed. But here I was, standing outside my sister’s apartment with a marriage certificate in my purse and a new set of house keys in my hand.I had officially left one life behind and stepped into another.I took a deep breath and dialed Eleanor Zane’s number.“Grandma, I will,” I said when she reminded me to call her if I ever needed anything.Her warmth was reassuring, but I knew better than to rely on it. She might care for me now, but at the end of the day, I was just her grandson’s wife. If things ever went wrong between Christopher and me, would she really take my side?I doubted it.I had seen this story unfold before—firsthand, in fact. My sister, Emily, had married a man who promised her the world, and for a while, his family had adored her. But the moment there were problems in the marriage, they turned on her.
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Christopher's POV
Christopher’s Point of View“What a waste of time.”I pressed my fingers to my temple, inhaling deeply as I forced my focus back on the meeting. The voices of my executives droned on, discussing profit margins, investment risks, and market projections—important matters, yet today, they felt like background noise.Because of her. Because of the woman my grandmother had forced into my life.Anastasia Reed.I had spent the last thirty years of my life avoiding entanglements, focusing on my business empire, ensuring that nothing and no one could disrupt the structure I had built. And in one afternoon, with a single piece of paper, my grandmother had managed to throw a wrecking ball straight through my carefully ordered life.I was now a married man. To a woman I barely knew.A quiet sigh escaped me, so soft that only the man seated closest to me caught it.“Still in shock, big brother?”I turned my head slightly, leveling a sharp glare at Ethan Zane, my cousin and the second son of the Za
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Christopher's POV
Since Christopher clearly didn’t cook, I had placed a large order online for kitchenware. Pots, pans, utensils—everything I needed to make the space functional. I would stock the fridge tomorrow.As for the balcony, I wanted to add a few plants and flowers, maybe even a small garden. It would bring life to this place.But for that, I needed to ask Christopher first.After all, this was his house.Shaking off the thought, I stood up and grabbed my keys and phone. I needed to head back to the bookstore before the after-school rush.By the time I arrived at my store, it was right before dismissal, the time when students poured out of their classrooms and flooded the streets.As soon as I stepped inside, Claire Sullivan, my best friend and business partner, looked up from behind the counter. Her eyes widened in curiosity.“Where did you disappear to this morning?” she asked, tilting her head.I hesitated. “I moved.”She blinked. “Moved? Why? You were fine at Emily’s place.”I glanced outs
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Anastasia POV
Anastasia’s Point of ViewAfter finishing breakfast, I wiped my hands on a napkin, feeling oddly satisfied with how the morning had gone. For a first meal together, it wasn’t as awkward as I had expected. Christopher had eaten without much complaint—though, knowing him, even if he didn’t like it, he wouldn’t have said anything.As I got up to clean the table, Christopher reached into his wallet and pulled out a bank card, placing it on the table between us.I frowned, looking at him with a raised brow.“You need money to buy things,” he said, his tone flat, as if this were just another business transaction. “This card is for household expenses. The password is here.”He scribbled a number onto a piece of paper and slid it across the table toward me.I stared at the card, then at him.“In the future, any money for this house comes from that card,” he continued. “I’ll transfer money into it every month after I get my salary. I don’t mind how much you spend, but I expect an account of ev
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Anastasia’s Point of View
The last thing I expected on a quiet Thursday morning was to receive a phone call from Eleanor Zane inviting me to lunch.I stood behind the counter of my bookstore, phone pressed to my ear, trying to process her warm, insistent voice on the other end. Claire shot me a curious look from across the room where she was reorganizing the romance section, her eyebrows raised in a silent question."Anastasia, dear, I insist," Eleanor continued. "I haven't had a proper conversation with you since the wedding, and I'd love to get to know my grandson's wife better. Besides, Christopher tells me you've been working yourself to exhaustion."My grip tightened on the phone. Christopher had been talking about me?"That's very kind of you, Grandma," I said carefully, using the title she'd insisted I call her. "But I usually don't close the shop during lunch hours.""Then bring your lovely business partner along," Eleanor suggested smoothly. "I'm sure she can manage for one afternoon. Consider it a fa
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Chapter 7
I was still thinking about my lunch with Eleanor when I arrived back at the bookstore. The afternoon sun filtered through the windows, casting warm patterns across the wooden floors, but I barely noticed. My mind kept circling back to the same questions, over and over.Who exactly was Christopher Zane?Claire looked up from the register as I walked in, her expression shifting from curiosity to concern when she saw my face."That bad?" she asked."That confusing," I corrected, dropping my purse behind the counter. "Eleanor was lovely. The restaurant was incredible. But something feels off, Claire. Like everyone knows something I don't."Before Claire could respond, my phone buzzed in my pocket. I pulled it out to find a message from Christopher.Christopher: Dinner tonight. I'll be home by seven.I stared at the text, my thumb hovering over the keyboard. He'd been coming home every night this week, arriving just in time for dinner, sometimes even earlier. For a man who claimed to work
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Chapter 8
The dinner I'd prepared sat growing cold on the table while Christopher remained locked in his study, his voice a muffled murmur through the heavy wooden door. I'd heard him say "restructure the merger" and "shareholders meeting" before I'd stopped trying to listen, feeling like an intruder in my own home.Our own home, I corrected myself, though the words still felt strange.I covered the plates with aluminum foil and put them in the refrigerator, trying to ignore the disappointment settling heavy in my chest. Whatever Christopher had been about to say before that phone call, whatever moment we'd been building toward, it was gone now, locked away behind his professional facade.I should have been relieved. This was exactly what we'd agreed to—separate lives, no expectations, no complications. But instead, I felt hollow, like something had been offered and then snatched away before I could even name what it was.My phone buzzed, and I grabbed it, grateful for the distraction.Emily: C
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Chapter 9
I didn't sleep.How could I, when my entire world had just tilted on its axis? I spent the night staring at my ceiling, my phone clutched in my hand, that article pulled up on the screen like evidence of a crime I hadn't known was being committed.Christopher Zane. Billionaire CEO. One of the most powerful men in New York.My husband.The man who'd told me he worked in corporate management, who'd offered me a household expense card like it was a generous gesture, who'd let me believe we were somehow equals in this arrangement.Every interaction replayed in my mind with new context. The Rolls-Royce I'd nearly crashed into. Eleanor's ease at getting reservations at Luminère. The private driver, the penthouse in Westchester Heights, the way Christopher carried himself with absolute authority.How had I been so blind?The worst part wasn't even the lying. It was that I'd started to believe our connection was real, that his confession last night had meant something. But how could anything
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Chapter 10
I woke up on my bedroom floor, my neck stiff and my eyes swollen from crying. The morning light filtered through the curtains, harsh and unforgiving, illuminating the reality I'd tried to escape in sleep.Christopher had lied to me. For weeks, he'd looked me in the eye and hidden the truth about who he was.And the worst part? I'd started falling for him anyway.My phone showed it was already eight in the morning. I'd missed my alarm, which meant I was late opening the bookstore. Dragging myself up, I caught sight of my reflection in the mirror and winced. My hair was a mess, my face puffy, my eyes red-rimmed. I looked exactly like someone whose world had just imploded.I took a long shower, letting the hot water wash away the physical evidence of my breakdown, even if it couldn't touch the emotional wreckage underneath. When I finally emerged, dressed in jeans and an oversized sweater, I steeled myself to face whatever waited outside my door.The apartment was silent.Christopher's b
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