LOGIN“You slept with my twin… thinking she was me?” Elena’s voice shattered in Alexander's penthouse the night before their wedding. Elena walked in on her identical sister Eliza riding the man she loved and threw her pregnancy test into the rain. Heartbroken and humiliated, Elena storms a shadowy billionaire bar for revenge. She proposed one drunken night with a dangerously handsome bartender Liam, which later becomes a viral sex tape that destroys her reputation overnight. The next morning, she watches live as Eliza steals her wedding, her groom, and her future. Alone, pregnant, and disowned by everyone, Elena heads to the hospital to end it all. But fate slams her straight into Liam the bartender who’s secretly the rebellious son of a dying billionaire. His father’s final wish? A grandchild… or Liam loses the entire empire. In a desperate hospital hallway, they strike a devil’s bargain: one year of fake love, fake marriage, and a real baby. What begins as cold revenge and survival slowly ignites into something deeper. But when the lies start feeling real and the twin who destroyed her life comes knocking, Elena must choose keep the fortune… or finally choose her own heart.
View More*Elena's POV*“You can’t marry her because…” Richard started, his voice trembling with effort.He suddenly broke into a violent coughing fit. His whole body shook violently, the monitors were beeping wildly as he struggled for air. The cough sounded raw and painful, like it was ripping him apart from the inside.“Dad!” Liam shouted, panic flashing across his face. He rushed forward and grabbed his father’s hand. “Dad, breathe! Just breathe! I’m here!”The old man kept coughing, gasping for air desperately. Liam’s voice cracked. “Someone help! Nurse! Doctor! Hurry!”Within seconds, two nurses and a doctor rushed into the room, pushing equipment ahead of them. They moved fast, as if they had been expecting this exact emergency.“Step back, sir,” one nurse said urgently. “We need room to work.”Liam refused to move at first. “What’s wrong with him? Tell me! Is he going to be okay?”“Sir, please leave the room immediately,” the doctor ordered, already attaching new tubes. “We need to stab
*Elena's POV*“Deal,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper.“Deal,” Liam replied, his hand was warm and strong around mine as we shook on it. Our eyes locked for a second longer than necessary, and something electric passed between us. I quickly looked away.“Come on,” Liam said, still holding my hand. “Let’s go see him now before he gets worse.”He led me upstairs through the hospital corridors, his fingers gently intertwined with mine. The touch sent a small, unexpected spark through my chest. I quickly pushed the feeling aside. This was just a deal. Nothing more.We reached the door of his father’s private room. Liam gave my hand one last soft squeeze before pushing it open.The old man was lying in the hospital bed, propped up against pillows, wires and tubes connected to monitors that beeped steadily. When he saw us, a tired but genuine smile spread across his face.“Son, you came back fast,” he said, his voice was weak but full of hope. “And you brought her. Good. Let me see
*Liam's POV*“You useless boy! Why haven’t you brought a single girl home yet?” Dad screamed from his hospital bed, his voice cracking like he was already halfway gone. “I’m lying here dying, Liam! My only wish is to see my grandchild before I close my eyes, and you’re still playing bartender like some common worker? Answer me!”I paced beside the bed, my fists clenched so tight my nails dug into my palms. “Dad, I told you a hundred times. I’m not rushing into some fake marriage just to tick your box. I run the companies, I manage the shares, I even work the bar shifts so I know what your employees feel. That’s enough.”“Enough?” Dad’s face flushed red, the tubes in his arms rattling as he tried to sit up. “It’s not enough! I built an empire worth billions and you think I’ll hand it over to a son who can’t even give me a grandchild? If you don’t bring a woman...pregnant, married, anything before I die, I swear on my last breath I’ll cut you out of the will. I’ll be unhappy in my grave
*Elena's POV*“So what are you trying to say, Drake?” I asked my lawyer, my voice cracking as I clutched the coffee mug tighter. My eyes burned from days without sleep. “Tell me straight. I can handle it.”Drake leaned forward across the table, his face tight with sympathy he couldn’t hide. “Elena, I’m so sorry. Legally, you have no claim to any property split. You and Alexander were never married. The wedding never happened. No certificate, no joint assets recognized in court.”“But the baby...” My words choked out. “This baby is his. He got me pregnant before everything exploded. Doesn’t that count for something? I have the hospital papers. I can prove it!”Drake shook his head slowly, his eyes full of pity. “The scandal changed everything. Those pictures you sent him, the video of you and that bartender—went viral. Ten million views and counting. Right now, the public sees you as the cheater who humiliated a billionaire on the eve of his wedding. Any judge will demand a DNA test af












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