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Catch Me If You Can

ผู้เขียน: Bluepearl
last update วันที่เผยแพร่: 2026-03-05 21:29:20

Quin's POV

I made the worst mistake ever.

Drinking and getting drunk was never my thing, not to talk of getting married to someone I don't know.

He ran away with evidence of the matrimonial but lucky for him Jake sent me a picture of us that was posted on the internet, but his face was fucking blur.

Then there is my personal assistant who doesn't sit well with me but I want to find out why. His name sounded very familiar, probably like a rival or a fling from way back. I haven't done a
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  • The Billoniare's Fake Husband    Almost made it

    Tyler's POVThe zip tie had a breaking point.I knew it did because everything had a breaking point. That was the only thought I allowed myself to hold onto as I pressed my wrists against the corner of the table and pulled. The plastic bit into my skin immediately, sharp and insistent, sending a burning sensation up both arms that I breathed through and ignored.I pulled and held. I continued with determination.The angle was wrong. I adjusted, shifting my weight forward on the sofa and repositioning my wrists so the corner of the table caught the plastic at a different point. I could feel the slight give now, barely there but present, like the first hairline crack in something that was about to break properly.I pulled harder.The burn in my wrists intensified but I kept going.I was so focused on the table corner and the pressure that I almost missed the slight change in the sound from the hallway outside. Footsteps that had been moving in a regular pattern, back and forth went comp

  • The Billoniare's Fake Husband    A Bargaining Chip

    Tyler's Pov My neck felt heavy. Like I had been carrying something really big on it.I slowly opened my eyes but was met with disappointment.I was still in Aiden's house. I was really hoping it was a bad dream. I had gotten tired from looking for what to use to cut the zip tie loose. I couldn't even remember falling asleep the previous night.I adjusted myself on the couch and tried to stretch, checking first to make sure Aiden hadn't returned to do anything sketchy while I was unconscious. The room looked exactly as it had the night before.I was alone. For now.I sat up slowly and took stock of my body. My neck still throbbed where I had been hit. My wrists were sore from the zip tie, the skin around it tender from the times I had pulled against it during the night. My back ached from sleeping on a sofa that was comfortable enough for sitting and considerably less comfortable for an entire night of restless half-sleep.Everything else was functional.I looked around the room again

  • The Billoniare's Fake Husband    Dead End

    Quin's POVI stood across from the townhouse for a long time.Long enough to map every window. Long enough to figure out about the lights and work out which rooms they were coming from.The curtains on the ground floor moved briefly. Someone was definitely home.I saw two guys that looked like security personnel walking out of the building and I quickly pretended to be a passerby.When I was sure they were gone I quickly went back to surveying the building.I checked for cameras first. There was one above the front door, angled to cover the main entrance and the immediate pavement in front of it. Standard residential setup. Nothing sophisticated. So I moved along the side of the street carefully, staying out of its direct line, and checked the side of the building from a distance.No cameras on the side wall. One at the back corner, but positioned to cover the rear garden rather than the street approach.I looked at the building for another minute.Something felt off. I couldn't locat

  • The Billoniare's Fake Husband    Wrong Address

    Quin's POVThe first address Jake sent me to was a commercial building on the east side of the city.It was a four storey structure that housed what appeared to be a series of offices connected to one of Aiden's investment fronts. The lights on the upper floors were still on when I arrived, which meant people were still working, which meant it wasn't the kind of place you brought someone you had taken off a street without their consent.I stood across from it for two minutes anyway.Then I walked the perimeter slowly, everywhere I could. But I found nothing that indicates he could have been brought here.I called Jake."The first address is clean," I said. "It's a working office. He's not here.""I figured that one was unlikely," Jake said. "I sent it because it was registered to the same shell company as the townhouse and I wanted you to have the full picture.""Next time give me the most likely first," I said."You said send all three.""Jake.""Moving on." I could hear him typing.

  • The Billoniare's Fake Husband    Warmth as a weapon

    Tyler's POV I opened my eyes slowly and the first thing I noticed was the ugly ceiling . The colour was weird as hell. I stared at it for a long moment without moving, letting my brain catch up with the rest of me. The side of my neck ached. more like a deep persistent throb that started just below my left ear and radiated downward into my shoulder. I remembered the hand closing around my arm. The street lights blurring at the edges. Then I remembered Aiden's voice.I told you I'd be back.I tried to sit up. But then I realised my wrists were tied.I slowly brought my head down. My hands were in my lap, bound together at the wrists with something that felt like a zip tie. The moment I tested it, pulling my hands apart instinctively, it bit into my skin, sending the pain straight to my head. I tried my best to stay calm, inhaling and exhaling. Using every last strength in me to push the panic away. It was working but I didn't know how long it would last. The room was

  • The Billoniare's Fake Husband    where is Tyler ?

    Quin's POVAfter working, I picked up my phone only to realise I had spent more time than we agreed. It was forty minutes later, yet he wasn't back from his walk.I didn't think too much about it at first. Maybe he decided to add an extra ten minutes.I sent a quick text to Billie, to know how she's doing.Sup sis. Hope you're good?Just checking in.Then I decided to dial his number but it went to voicemail mail.We didn't fight or anything, which meant he wasn't trying to ignore my calls. so I should be able to reach him without effort.I put the phone down and picked it back up twice before I caught myself doing it and set it on the desk again.I walked to the window instead and looked out at the street below. People moving around like every normal day after after work.I told myself he had stopped somewhere. Lost track of time.I stood very still for a moment with the phone in my hand.Something was wrong.Tyler wasn't one to ignore calls. Especially mine.After about an hour of p

  • The Billoniare's Fake Husband    One Hell of an Entertainment

    Quin’s POVDinner with my parents was an absolute disaster. But I don't care because my father won't have a reason to not give me what belongs to me all in the name of marriage.I still don't know why he thinks marriage is that important. I'd rather get myself different playthings than to be tied t

  • The Billoniare's Fake Husband    Making a Deal with the Devil

    Tyler’s POV The moment I stepped out of Makell Holdings, I took a long breath of fresh air like I had just escaped a war zone. My head was still spinning from the conversation with Quin. Four months. Stay married to him for four months. The man had completely lost his mind. I shoved my hands int

  • The Billoniare's Fake Husband    The Redheads

    Quin's POV For weeks ,I've been searching for the guy who I supposedly got married to. And lately from chatting with him and staring at his side view images he reminded me of my PA , so I decided to test him and see, by asking him if he had been to Vegas before. His reaction was weird but he immed

  • The Billoniare's Fake Husband    Too Close For Comfort

    Tyler's POV I stared at the phone for way too long as I lay sprawled on my bed. "Wait a minute," I thought to myself, " the phone was a burner phone which means he can't track it. I could have some fun while I can. I know Cass would think I'm crazy." So I did. I sent him a text back. "Catch me

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