The Billionaire's Substitute Wife

Eve had long stopped dreaming of her own perfect wedding; her failed relationships had taught her that.But here she was, walking down the most beautiful aisle in the type of ball dress she had fantasized about, and it wasn't even hers.She kept her eyes on the tiny infant she was doing this for, one year old Zoe had been dressed up as the flower girl and she radiated so much joy as the music went off the keyboard.'Here comes the bride...' But all Eve could hear was, 'Here comes the fake bride who will be off to England immediately after this sham.' Her parents would have to handle the rest. She took in the many cameras and reporters from various magazines, grateful for the veil concealing her face as she held tightly to her father's arm.Sadly, it was the closest she had come to her parents in years and it was all an act. Somehow, Eve's eyes wandered towards the crowd as she searched for that mysterious man with the most beautiful golden pupils. But her legs halted as her searc

In Paris, the city of love, Eve sat somewhere in an empty vacation house staring at the Eiffel tower from a distance.She had imagined going there for her honeymoon with Seth, but the only proposal she had got from him was a revelation that he was gay but could still marry her if 'she insisted on it.'As if she had lost all dignity.For a whole year she had blamed herself for their lack of chemistry and felt like a cold fish in bed.That relationship had ended a month before she left for her sister's wedding along with her dreams of finding the right one.And now she was in an expensive house which came with luxurious installations like a pool, impersonating her sister. All alone with the baby, Sonia the nanny and housekeepers.Alessandro had left immediately after alighting from the limo which had picked them up on arriving in the private jet.Everything was luxurious and yet so lonely.Eve didn't like anything in her sister's phone or any of the skimpy dresses that the housekeeper h

Alessandro Stark was kissing her!The mysterious man she had struggled to keep off her mind,He hated her as much as she now despised him after the discovery she made,But it didn't make his lips any less explosive.Her stomach fluttered as her creamy cheeks flushed red, her eyes fluttered shut and a soft moan hummed beneath her breath. It was tender at first, seductive and teasing, but soon it was desperate and punishing.The same way she wanted him.Her palms were in his shoulders and he had her against the wall, the ridges of the hard wall of his muscles rubbing against her.Talk about being between walls."Hmm..." He muttered in a low growl, cradling that delicate face with high cheek bones as he suckled her plump pink lips.They were softer and she smelt of baby powder and a faint feminine perfume which was familiar and memorable.As realisation suddenly hit him, he tore his lips from hers, watching her lust-filled gaze as she came to terms with reality.Her beauty at that momen

"Your husband is still adamant on setting up a meeting with you, he came himself to the company!" Eve was feeling more accomplished these days as she listened to Leonardo's daily report. "Really? Tell him I've agreed to a meeting tomorrow." She replied the attorney who was also a childhood friend.And knowing her as much as he did, Leonardo was surprised. "You want to expose yourself now?" And Eve smiled mischievously. "In his dreams."She would derive so much joy standing him up.And she knew this already because her heart had been filled with a new kind of amusement each night she watched him pace the expansive hallway and make different calls.At least he didn't reek of feminine perfumes anymore."Oh you evil mince. I will have your assistant forward you more documents." "Okay, thanks, Leonardo." Then the green-eyed attorney hung up. With a smile of satisfaction, Eve sashayed out of her room and perched her waist against the wall, watching as her beloved husband made yet anoth

Alessandro Stark was enraged as he got down from the car. Ava Wilson-Stark had disgraced him in the worst way possible, Standing the CEO of Stark global Corporation up in public! "Sir, Mrs. Ava said to inform you that..." The security officer who ran towards him started as Alessandro drove madly into the expansive compound. In his rage, he had driven himself out of the gala venue! He'd had to contend with sleazy reporters repeatedly asking if he was already having troubles with his new wife! One had even dared bring up the pictures of him with other women which his PR had taken down within one hour of their publication. Was this her revenge for the way he had ignored her during the honeymoon, had she planned this stunt to gain pity from the public? He was in rage. "Hold it." "But sir..." Alessandro walked past the wide-eyed security man, taking two steps at a time with long strides into the mansion. His chest was heaving when he opened the door to the expansive living ro