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The Billoniare's Fake Husband Crossing the line
Quin's POVHating your child was one thing.Trying to kill him was another.And that was the line Tyler’s mother had crossed.I sat alone in my office long after the rest of the house had gone quiet, the only light coming from the desk lamp and the soft blue glow of the monitors. Files covered every available surface—Jake’s reports, printed security stills, phone records, IP traces, and bank statements that had been highlighted, annotated, and re-annotated until the pages looked bruised.Every road led back to the same place.Tyler’s mother.I wanted to find a flaw. Not out of any lingering desire to protect her—I felt nothing but cold contempt for the woman—but because Tyler still needed the possibility of one. Despite years of manipulation, emotional abuse, threats, and relentless harassment, a part of him continued to hope she wasn’t capable of something this monstrous.Reality, unfortunately, did not care what any of us needed.The evidence was cold, brutal, and unforgiving. Multi
The Billoniare's Fake Husband Home isn't a place
Tyler's POVFour days later, I was finally being discharged.Personally, I thought I was doing great. Sure, my arm was still in a cast, my ribs still hurt every time I laughed and I still got dizzy if I stood up too quickly. But compared to waking up in a hospital bed wondering if my legs still worked? I was thriving.The doctors disagreed.They had kept me for four extra days, running tests and scans and observing me like I was some kind of rare zoo animal after giving me hope that I would leave earlier. Every morning somebody came in to shine a light into my eyes, ask me annoying questions and reminded me not to do anything stupid.I had never been more eager to leave a building in my life.The only good thing about the extra days was Quin. He never left. Not really. Jake practically had to force him to shower. Cassie had threatened him with bodily harm if he didn’t sleep at least a few hours. I love her for that. The nurses had started greeting him like he worked there.I glanced o
The Billoniare's Fake Husband Next time you won't be so lucky
Tyler's POVQuin finally pulled away after kissing me for what felt like hours. I wasn't complaining though.I stared at him like he was the only lifeline I had. Maybe it was the concussion or maybe I had simply missed him that much. Either way, seeing him sitting beside my hospital bed still felt unreal.Quin noticed me staring. “What?”I shook my head. “You stayed.”His expression softened immediately. “Of course I stayed.”“No, I mean…” My voice came out rough. “You really did stick around for me.”Cassie snorted from her chair. “He practically moved into this room.”Quin shot her a warning look. She ignored him completely.“ It's true. He refused to go home,” she continued.“Technically I didn’t have a home to go to,” Quin pointed out.I groaned. “Right. The fire.”The reminder wiped the almost-smile from my face. I looked at him again. “How bad is it?”His jaw tightened. “ It's Bad.”“Define bad.”“everything in the kitchen, living room and bedroom is gone."I winced at that info
The Billoniare's Fake Husband Waking up and almost having a Panic attack
Tyler’s POVThe moment I blinked my eyes open the first person I saw was Quin. He had his back to me and someone who looked like my mother was in the room. I must have seen something wrong. Quin wouldn't let her get close, so it couldn't possibly be her. My eyes moved and I saw a few nurses at the door.“…Quin?” He paused, then turned around to look at me.The word scraped out of my throat like it was made of sandpaper. Everything hurt, my head, arm and chest. Even breathing felt like serious work.For a few seconds I had no idea where I was. The ceiling was white. Bright lights stabbed at my eyes. There was that sharp, clean hospital smell—antiseptic and medicine.Hospital.The memory came back slowly. How the car appeared out of nowhere while I read a message on my phone. Then pain exploded behind my eyes and a groan slipped out of me.“Tyler.” he whisperedQuin’s voice.I would know that voice anywhere, even through the fog in my head. Suddenly he was right there. His hands cupped
The Billoniare's Fake Husband Things We Do For Love
Quin's POV“Your penthouse is on fire.”The words should have sent me running. A month or two ago they would have. A week ago they definitely would have.My penthouse wasn’t just an apartment. It was years of my life carefully curated into one space—priceless artwork, important documents, irreplaceable memories, and enough expensive pieces to make insurance adjusters weep. Under normal circumstances, the news would have triggered immediate action.But as I sat beside Tyler’s hospital bed, holding his uninjured hand while he remained stubbornly unconscious, I discovered something surprising.I didn’t care. I didn't care enough to leave. I looked at Tyler’s sleeping face.The choice wasn’t even difficult.“The firefighters are already there, right?” I asked Gabriel.“Yes, sir.”“Is everyone evacuated?”“Yes.”“Good.”“Sir… aren’t you coming?”“No. Thank you for letting me know.”The word left my mouth without hesitation. Without doubt."But sir, your home..."My home is currently lying i
The Billoniare's Fake Husband One disaster after another
Quin’s POVMy body had eventually given up, even when my mind refused to stop screaming.I slept off. When I opened my eyes again, nothing had changed. Tyler was still lying unconscious in the hospital bed.For a second I thought the machines had stopped. My heart nearly exploded before my brain registered the steady beeping.He was still here.Thank God.I sat up immediately. My neck protested from the angle I’d slept in the uncomfortable chair, a sharp, grinding ache that ran all the way down into my shoulders. I ignored it.The first thing I did was check Tyler—eyes scanning the rise and fall of his chest, the colour of his skin, the soft hiss of oxygen.Then I reached for his hand. They were warm. I released a slow breath that trembled on the way out.“You really know how to ruin a man's weekend Plan,” I murmured.My voice sounded rough and obviously exhausted in a way I didn’t recognise. The same way I felt.When Tyler left for his shopping I had plan to do a little bit of work w
The Billoniare's Fake Husband Unexpected Headlines
Tyler's POV "Heir to the Makell Empire Allegedly got married to a man in Vegas" Below the headline was a picture of me wearing a mask and Quin standing opposite me putting a ring on my damn finger. Wait, why was I even panicking? It's not like anyone would recognise me. The picture was kinda bl
The Billoniare's Fake Husband Face to Face With Trouble
Tyler's POV It couldn't be. How was Quinn seated behind the huge desk of the office of the CEO.Was I missing something ?" Good morning sir" my voice came out clearly hiding any form of suspicion. Thank goodness I was wearing glasses and I dyed my hair black last night . Although I did it because
The Billoniare's Fake Husband Drunken Mistake
Tyler's POV I prefer dream Quin to real Quin. Real Quin hated me and was most definitely straight. He kept fucking and hitting my prostrate, earning more screams from me. At some point he pulled the pillow from under me , flipped me over and held my ass to the air. I was soo close to the edge. I
The Billoniare's Fake Husband In Bed with the Devil
Tyler's POV Quin and I didn't really play any drinking games. It was probably just his way of making me drink with him. I couldn't remember how we got to his room. Fuck. I drank too much. My eyes felt heavy, I could barely stand. I saw a figure moving towards me through my blurry vision. I rubb
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