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Aria woke up slowly.

At first, everything felt heavy. Her body, her head, even her eyes. It took effort just to open them.

The room was quiet. Warm. Still.

She shifted slightly, and that was when she realized—she wasn’t alone.

Something solid was behind her.

An arm wrapped around her waist.

A steady chest against her back.

Her brows furrowed slightly as her mind struggled to catch up.

Then it clicked.

Adrian.

Her body went still.

For a second, she didn’t move at all. Just stayed there, breathin
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  • The Billionaire’s Substitute Bride   Blood And Iron

    Aria’s shoulders burned from the awkward angle of her wrists bound behind her. The rope had chafed her skin raw, and every shift sent fresh fire up her arms. The damp concrete floor seeped cold through her sundress, and the gag had been removed only minutes earlier, leaving her mouth dry and tasting of fabric and fear. The single bare bulb that now hung from the ceiling cast harsh shadows across the abandoned warehouse room—cracked walls, rusted pipes, and a heavy metal door that looked like it hadn’t been opened in years.She had no idea how long she’d been here. Hours, at least. Her mind kept drifting back to Adrian’s face in his office, the warmth of his kiss, the way his thumb had stroked her wrist as if he could sense something was wrong. She clung to that memory like a lifeline.Footsteps echoed from beyond the door—sharp, deliberate clicks of heels rather than the heavy boots of her earlier captors. The door groaned open, and a woman stepped inside, flanked by two armed men. Ar

  • The Billionaire’s Substitute Bride   Missing

    The late afternoon sun filtered through the tall windows of their apartment, casting long golden strips across the hardwood floor. Aria stood in the doorway of Adrian’s home office, twisting the strap of her small crossbody bag between her fingers. She had changed into a simple white sundress that skimmed her knees, her dark hair pulled into a loose ponytail that swayed when she shifted her weight.“Adrian?” she called softly.He looked up from his laptop, the sharp lines of his face softening the moment his eyes landed on her. “Hey, beautiful. Done with your emails already?”She smiled, but it didn’t quite reach her eyes. “Mostly. I just… I need to run out for a bit. There are a few things I want to pick up from the store. Ingredients for that pasta you like, and maybe some fresh flowers for the table. I won’t be long.”Adrian leaned back in his chair, studying her. Something in her posture made him pause. “You sure you’re okay going alone? I can come with you. Or send someone.”Aria

  • The Billionaire’s Substitute Bride   Lingered Touches

    The days blurred into a tense routine that tested every ounce of Aria’s patience. Selena’s “temporary” stay stretched beyond the promised few days, her presence infiltrating every corner of the house like an unwelcome shadow. She moved with the confidence of someone who had never left, dressing in elegant outfits that mirrored the style she once wore as the intended bride. Mornings brought her down to breakfast early, humming softly as she arranged fruit platters or poured coffee with a domestic flair that made Aria’s skin crawl.Adrian, for his part, remained distant, buried in work calls and meetings, but Selena found ways to insert herself. She lingered in the hallway outside his study, “accidentally” brushing against his arm when he emerged. “You look tense, Adrian,” she would say, her voice a silky murmur, her fingers grazing his shoulder under the pretense of adjusting his collar. “Let me help with that.”Aria watched it all from afar at first, biting her tongue. But the touches

  • The Billionaire’s Substitute Bride   Moving in

    The morning light filtered softly through the heavy curtains, casting a golden haze over the bedroom. Aria stirred slowly, nestled against Adrian’s chest, his arm draped possessively around her waist. For the first time since Selena’s return, the knot of anxiety in her stomach had loosened. His words from the night before still echoed in her mind*You’re my wife. You’re the only one I want.* The memory of his body claiming hers, fierce and tender all at once, sent a faint flush creeping up her neck. She shifted closer, breathing in his familiar scent, letting herself believe, just for a moment, that they could face whatever came next together.Adrian’s fingers traced lazy patterns along her bare back. “Morning,” he murmured, voice rough with sleep. He tilted her chin up and kissed her deeply, unhurried, as if reaffirming every promise he’d made in the dark.Aria smiled against his lips. “Morning.”They lingered in bed longer than usual, the outside world forgotten. Breakfast was brough

  • The Billionaire’s Substitute Bride   Me And You

    Aria barely slept that night. Even wrapped in Adrian’s arms, with his steady breathing warm against her hair, the doubts gnawed at the edges of her mind like shadows that refused to fade. Selena’s smile. The casual way she had said “for the meantime.” The history that hung between them like an unspoken claim. By the time the first gray light of dawn filtered through the curtains, Aria had slipped out of bed, careful not to wake him.She wandered into the adjoining sitting room of their suite, the one with the wide windows overlooking the garden. Curling up on the chaise lounge, she pulled a throw blanket around her shoulders and let the tears come. Silent at first, then shaking sobs that she muffled against her knees. Everything she had tried to bury the night before rose up again. The fear that she was just a placeholder. The insecurity that Adrian’s reassurance, no matter how firm, couldn’t fully erase the original arrangement.She didn’t hear the door open.Adrian stood in the door

  • The Billionaire’s Substitute Bride   Mine

    Aria barely remembered the drive back home.The entire time, Selena’s words kept repeating in her head.Thanks for taking my place for the meantime.She stared out the car window silently, her chest tight, her thoughts messy. Beside her, Adrian noticed the difference immediately.She had gone completely quiet.Too quiet.He looked at her a few times during the drive, but she avoided his eyes every single time.Finally, he spoke.“What did Selena say to you?”Aria’s fingers tightened slightly on her lap.“Nothing.”Adrian didn’t believe that for a second.“Aria.”“She just said thank you,” she muttered.“That’s not all.”She stayed silent.The car continued moving through the dark road while tension slowly filled the space between them.Adrian’s patience was already thinning.“What exactly did she say?” he asked again, this time firmer.Aria suddenly snapped.“Why does it matter so much?!”The words came out louder than she intended.The driver’s eyes instantly stayed fixed on the road

  • The Billionaire’s Substitute Bride   Say It Yourself

    Aria didn’t open her eyes when she felt the bed shift.She was already awake.Had been for a while.But she stayed still, her breathing slow and even, pretending to be asleep.She didn’t want to face him.Not this morning.Not after yesterday.Not after everything that happened at school.Her chest

  • The Billionaire’s Substitute Bride   Quiet Control

    Aria didn’t wake up when he entered the room.She was lying on her side, facing the window, the curtains slightly open to let in the dim light from outside. Her face looked calmer than it had earlier, but the dried tear tracks on her cheeks told a different story.Adrian stood by the door for a few

  • The Billionaire’s Substitute Bride   No More Distance

    The silence after her parents left lingered longer than it should have.Heavy.Unsettling.Unavoidable.Aria stood in the middle of the room, unmoving, her thoughts tangled and restless. The door had closed minutes ago, but the echoes of their words still clung to the air.Disappointment....Her ch

  • The Billionaire’s Substitute Bride   The Line He Shouldn't Cross

    The moment Aria stepped into the mansion, she knew— This wasn’t over. Not even close. The air inside felt heavier than before, like the walls themselves were holding their breath, waiting for something to happen. Waiting for him. Her steps slowed slightly as she walked down the long hallw

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