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The Billionaire’s Trophy Wife: Her Golden Revenge

The Billionaire’s Trophy Wife: Her Golden Revenge

Romance
last updateLast Updated : 2025-10-16
By:  TraetteOngoing
Language: English
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Fast-Paced Plot

First-Person POV

Drama

CEO

Heir/Heirness

Face-Slapping

Weak to Strong

Affair

On the eve of her wedding, her fiancé told her the truth: “I don’t love you.” • • • • • Amara Elise Hale always dreamed of a fairytale love and she believed she had found it in Alexander Sterling—the magnetic billionaire heir who swept her off her feet in a whirlwind romance. Alexander never married Amara for love, behind his charm and lavish gestures was a man who only cared for his grandfather’s inheritance. To him, Amara wasn’t a wife, she was a trophy, a flawless ornament meant to stand elegantly at his side, stripping away her ambitions and freedom. When her heart begins to shatter, Amara finds solace in one man who truly sees and hears her—Julien Raines, Alexander’s half-brother but their secret affair comes at a dangerous price Amara can’t afford to risk. Unable to divorce Alexander and unwilling to endure his torment any longer, Amara makes a desperate choice: to fake her own death and vanish. Six years later, Amara returns stronger and fiercer with one goal— to burn the Sterling empire to ashes. He made her a trophy and now she’s back to become his ruin.

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Ifeoma Vera
Ifeoma Vera
It seems it's going to be a hard one to get Alex heart oh poor Amara
2025-11-12 19:55:51
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Thatlovelygirl22
Thatlovelygirl22
Nice book. Love the storyline
2025-11-06 14:03:58
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Unique princesses
Unique princesses
great plot
2025-11-05 20:40:41
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Anna-Marie
Anna-Marie
Oh Amara I hope the tides turn in your favour
2025-09-23 03:08:47
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nathanieljoy525
nathanieljoy525
OMG this story is amazing, I'm in love with the plot.
2025-09-22 21:33:50
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16 Chapters
1: I Don’t Love You
“I don’t love you.” My fiancé murmured, staring down at the glass of whisky in his hand, his watch ticking with only a few hours left to our wedding day. “Alex, what are you saying?” A soft laugh left my mouth. “You heard me, Amara.” His voice was flat. “I don’t love you.” He repeated, not bothering to look at me. I searched his hardened face, hoping he was drunk enough not to know what he was saying but the steadiness in his grey eyes told me otherwise. “But. . .you courted me.” My voice broke as I tried to speak, my throat turning dry. Alexander Sterling, the man who met me after presenting a seminar at my college and pursued me around campus for my contact number. The same Alexander Sterling, who waited for me after my classes, showing up every day with different bouquet of flowers and now he denies ever loving me. Were all men this cruel or I was just unfortunate? “Alex, you chose me.” I tugged at the sleeve of his white collared shirt but he was unresponsive to my
last updateLast Updated : 2025-09-11
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2: Most Eligible Bachelor
THREE WEEKS LATER. I didn’t marry Alexander Sterling for his wealth but half of the country thought otherwise. It wasn’t their fault to think so—only a few knew I was born in an affluent family, as my late father, Daniel Hale, was one of the most respected men in the city. Hale Engineering was his life’s work, a company known for building half the bridges that connected the entire state. However, whenever their comments got to me, I had to remind myself that I wasn’t some poor girl looking for an escape. I didn’t need saving, all I truly wanted was love and Alex was my happy ever after. To crown our union with honor, tonight would be my first public appearance as Mrs. Sterling, wife to the heir of Sterling Biotech Group. The president of the country was hosting a lavish gala in his villa to award outstanding families and individuals and Sterling Biotech Group was nominated for ‘Most Innovative’ of the year. Alex on the other hand, was nominated for five different catego
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3: Bruised Diamond
The chair scraped across the marble floor as the waiter struggled with its weight, hurrying to place it between Grandma Selene and Vivi. Everyone’s gaze was fixed on Julien Raines, everyone except me as I tried not to look, but my curiosity tugged at me. He was a few inches taller than Alexander, broader too with an ease to him, a deliberate arrogance in the way he leaned back in the chair as though the table belonged to him as much as it did to the rest of us. Beside me, Alex’s hand curled into a tight fist, his knuckles turning white, as the anger rolled off him in waves. “You shouldn’t be here,” Eleanor snapped, her voice sharp enough to cut through the chatter around us. Julien smirked, swirling the champagne flute the waiter had just placed before him. “And yet. . .here I am.” Her eyes narrowed. “You’ve embarrassed this family enough.” “Embarrassed?” Julien arched a brow. “What’s embarrassing is pretending like I don’t exist.” Grandma Selene tried to ease the storm
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4: To Make Him Love
Morning sunlight poured through the white curtains but its golden rays didn't touch me as I curled under the thick duvet, burying my face into the sheets. “Why is it morning already?” I groaned as my entire body felt heavy, my muscles cramping with pains after yesterday’s misunderstanding with Alex. To worsen my ache, Alex spent the night at his family house, forsaking me in the emptiness of our matrimonial home and I hoped he’d soon find it in his heart to forgive me. Whenever I closed my eyes for a sort of relief, I hear my father's voice saying: “Amara, one day you'll build something of your own, something bigger than the Hale name, something bigger than me." I used to dream about establishing my own restaurant, a global franchise known for its inter -continental dishes from diverse cultures worldwide. The name—AmaDan's World of Taste—etched in bright neon lights across every city skyline, because food always brought people together in my family. I loved food, from th
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5: Where to Mrs. Sterling?
I slipped my pearl earring into place and tucked my ivory blouse into my high-waist burgundy skirt, ensuring the collar was enough to cover the bruise on my neck. I was beautiful, elegant, and polished like a Sterling wife should look. There was never a time in my life that I didn’t have notable men asking to date me, some would go through my father or mother, some even as far as my distant cousins just to score points over my hand. Regardless of their efforts, none of them made me feel the way Alex’s mysterious demeanor magnetized me. He was handsome, particular about detail, and devoted to his family. Alexander was every woman’s first choice and I knew most of them carried envy in their hearts, even his mother acted like I was unworthy of her son but I had to keep him as mine. As I applied a rose-colored lipstick, I prayed it was enough to remind Alexander that I was still trying, still waiting for him to notice me and finally seal our marriage with a passionate night.
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6: The Sound of Sizzling Oil
Mr. Richards drove through the gates of my father’s estate: The Hale Residence and I rolled down the window to stick my nose in the air, inhaling the nostalgic scent of freshly cut grass. Tall iron fences surrounded the vast property, bronze concrete pillars and olden cobblestones remained unchanged since my childhood. As the Bentley pulled into the courtyard, I realized how quiet everywhere had become without my father. On a normal day, he'd been roaming around the estate with his gardening tools to trim the hedges, or his plumbing equipment to repair the water fountain. Despite all his fortune, my father never spent a dime on hiring people to fix whatever was broken around the house. The old engineer always took great delight in his work but it was quite unfortunate when he couldn't mend his own lungs from collapsing. “You don’t have to wait,” I said to Mr. Richards “I’ll find my way home later.” I grabbed my purse and opened the door. “Are you sure, ma’am? Mr. Sterl
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7: Is My Husband Home?
Ever since I married Alexander Sterling, it was impossible to visit public spaces without the scene turning into a small theater as going about my normal shopping routine seemed to put on an impressive performance for people. They stared and whispered from a distance, taking unauthorized photos, their eyes waiting for me to misstep or snap at the slightest inconvenience to make headlines. Good thing Alex hired one of the best bodyguards—Michael “Mick” Craver—who shadowed me everywhere, blocking their futile attempts to get closer. I wasn't even a singer or an actress, I was an ordinary wife. Pulling out two ties from a rack, I rubbed my thumb against the fabric to determine the better quality. “Which one would suit Alex?” I asked Sophia who stood next to me, our shopping bags multiplying with each store we entered. The first tie was olive green and the second was warm copper but I needed a color that would bring out his striking grey eyes. Sophia rolled her eyes, more annoyed
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8: I’m Tired, Amara
The world around us narrowed to the sound of rain tapping on the umbrella above our heads. "I'm Julien." He said like we hadn't seen each other before, peering down at me with those inquisitive eyes, his lashes too pretty to belong on a man. "I know who you are." I shifted my gaze past him and he cocked his head slightly to the side, observing me like I was a puzzle, making the hairs on the back of my neck prickle. “Really?” He smiled with his nice set of white teeth. “My brother must love talking about me then.” "What do you want?" I stepped out of his umbrella and into the cold rain but he inched closer, close enough that the warmth of his body stitched to mine. "You—" He said and my breath hitched as he leaned in, my lips parting in confusion "—to get your car out of the road." He added. I sucked my lower lip between my teeth and walked away from him, sighting his McLaren sports car parked behind my Benz. There was clearly enough road for him to drive past but I chose to a
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9: You’re a Sterling
Alex’s family villa stretched across acres of manicured grass; a private farmstead tucked behind rows of orchard trees, turquoise pool glistening under the hazy sun with statues standing amidst a rose garden. The house was an intricate beauty of glass and stone, towering with columns that seemed to hold up the sky, every arch and terrace whispering of old wealth. Grandma Selene had invited everyone in celebrating her 78th birthday which was still three days away. However, it was tradition for every member of the family to spend some days together before the actual celebration. Mr. Richards pulled our black Porsche into the driveway and a train of housekeepers bustled towards our vehicle, helping to carry our luggage into the house. “It’s my lovely grandson.” Grandma Selene lifted herself from a sofa in the receiving hall and walked towards us with her arms open. “I’m so happy to see you.” She gave Alex a hug and kissed his cheek. “Good afternoon, Grandma.” I stepped out from
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10: Why Do You Hate Me?
I spent the entire night monitoring Alex’s condition, I didn’t even realize I’d fallen asleep until I woke up the next morning with a stomach cramp. Beside me, Alex was asleep and snoring softly after enduring those brutal punches from Julien. It was a miracle he only sustained a few cuts on his face. Turning my gaze to him, I resisted the overwhelming urge to trace my fingertips down the bridge of his nose to his slightly parted lips. For a split second yesterday, I thought I’d lost him but when the paramedics arrived, they confirmed Alex was alive and explained I’d been holding my breath, therefore thinking he was dead. But what if I went back to sleep, and this moment was unreal because Alex was truly dead? “Good grief, don't be stupid, Amara,” I whispered under my breath, clutching my stomach as my cramps began to worsen. The digital clock on the nightstand read quarter past 6 a.m., and I lazily tossed aside the duvet, slipped my bare feet into flip-flops, and made my
last updateLast Updated : 2025-09-21
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