บททั้งหมดของ The Billionaire's Substitute Bride: บทที่ 51 - บทที่ 60

Kyla Eva.It's a narrow footpath, and the people around the corner appear suspicious. Most of them are elderly and peculiar. The thick clouds of smoke enveloped the air, and the stench of alcohol made me feel queasy. I closed my eyes and regulated my breathing as we walked past them.I tightened my grip on Dominic's hand. He held my hand tightly as we walked quietly. The drunken cacophony of the other group almost gave me a heart attack when they all fell silent as we walked past.I cowered in fear, only able to see Dominic's feet as I followed in his footsteps. My worry dissipated when I spotted the exit to the wet market.Now I remember this aisle. It's next to the public toilet, where I saw Kylie the other day.A black car was waiting for us, and Dominic promptly opened the car door. He ushered me inside, sat beside me, and signaled the driver to speed up.I was about to take off my sunglasses, but Dominic stopped me. He slightly shook his head, telling me not to take it off. I gl

Enzo Denver.I walk tip-toe into the bedroom. I hear the shower running and presume that Kylie is inside having a bath.My brows furrowed as I surveyed the room. I saw Kylie's bag on top of the bed and opened it. There was a phone inside, but this was Kyla's phone and not Kylie's. I know that.I cautiously step into the closet area, my heart pounding in my chest. It's in a different room, just on the other side. I'm utterly perplexed as I scan the items, feeling the pressure of time closing in on me."Thirty seconds, bro. What the hell?" Diezel's snorted in the line.I freeze as my eyes dart around until they land on a plastic bag tucked in the corner. I snatch it up, and my hands tremble as I inspect its contents. My heart skips a beat as I find a cellphone, one that is completely unfamiliar to me. I slowly stepped out and went back to my mother."I got it, Dez," I mumbled, turning it on."Okay, point the camera on it now," he requested.I don't know how Diezel and the other boys ac

Narrator's Point of ViewEarlier episode 8 hours before Kyla boarded the ship..Kyla drifted off to sleep after indulging in the candy Dominic had given her. The initial plan was to harm her while she slept, unaware. However, Dominic's intentions shifted upon discovering Kyla's pregnancy.Dominic didn't know that, as he only followed Kylie's order. Now, seeing Kyla helplessly, Dominic's plan changed, and this is when David, the driver, entered the scene.Dominic only wants Kyla to leave. He instructed David to transfer Kyla onto a cargo ship destined for Croatia. David is a cunning man, a sharpshooter, and a member of one of the notorious gangs in town. He cannot be trusted as he only acts for money. Dominic thought that David would help Kyla and would bring Kyla to safety. That's what he thought. But little did he know that David had another plan for Kyla: to sell Kyla to the black market.On the other hand, Diego De Luna is on the hunt for David. Drake, his superior, ordered him to

Enzo Denver.As I stepped into the house, my mother was quick to greet me at the entrance. Her face was a mix of relief and worry. Bleu and Sim were with me.Diezel's voice had pierced the silence earlier, his words carrying a sense of urgency. He informed me that the mission on the other side had been successfully executed. He advised me to stay away for now, convinced that they would soon uncover the mastermind behind Kyla's mother's escape."My God, Enzo. What the hell happened to you?" She held my hand, her touch jolting me back to reality. I scoffed in silence, the realization dawning on me that I was covered in blood, a stark testament to the severity of the situation."It's nothing, Mum. Where's Kylie?" I gritted my teeth, my anger simmering beneath the surface."In the bedroom. I locked her in." She looked stressed at me. "Where's Kyla? And what happened? Why are you covered in blood?" she asked again.I looked my mother in the eyes and was about to say something, but I pause

Enzo Denver.The fresh, saltwater air of the port filled my senses as I surveyed the massive, precise area. This port, unlike the other one for public and business use, is exclusively for cargo shipments—a hub for goods exported and imported from the country.I'm with Conrad inside the executive lounge of the Port Arena Tower. Conrad was accommodating, and I'm glad he was still here when I contacted him a few days ago.Conrad and I are not very close. We see each other occasionally at every boys' party. We are in different fields when it comes to business."I've heard your story, Enzo. I thought you were lucky to marry a woman like her. Imagine you married one of the most beautiful faces of Monde Fashion, but you don't know that she's got a twin?" He let a laugh out and shook his head."We're not married, Conrad," I corrected, my voice firm and determined. I gritted my teeth and looked at him, making it clear that this was a matter of great importance to me."Kylie and I were not mar