All Chapters of Substitute Bride Of The Disabled CEO: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Aston: I had dressed up and was ready to meet up with her as soon as possible. The anticipation was killing me. I knew Belle would have been so excited about it, or so I thought. Without wasting time, I immediately moved towards the place with worry on my mind. I wondered how the conversation with Belle was going to go. The uncertainty was palpable.When I got to the venue, I walked inside and noticed where she was seated. She was seated in a reserved area, probably because she wanted to talk to me better. My eyes scanned the room, and then they landed on her. "Hello, handsome?" She greeted, her voice like music to my ears.I smiled slightly, trying to gauge her mood. "Hello, Belle." My voice was calm, but my mind was racing with thoughts of how to bring up the reason for our meeting. I took a seat across from her, my eyes locked on hers. "You look lovely, as always." I said, trying to break the ice. My hands were clasped together, a subtle sign of the tension I was feeling. How was

Aston:I pulled away from Nicole, feeling a sense of finality wash over me. It was time to move on, to take the next step. I glanced at my phone, knowing I had to make a call that would change everything. I dialed Pedro's number, my fingers moving with purpose.As the phone rang, I couldn't help but think about the conversation I was about to have. Pedro was a man who got things done, and I knew he would be instrumental in helping me achieve my goals. When he answered, his voice was smooth and professional."Pedro, it's Aston. I need to discuss a matter of importance with you," I said, my voice firm. I could almost hear him nodding on the other end of the line. "Let's talk about Belle," I continued, my mind racing with possibilities. "I want to make her an offer she can't refuse."Pedro's tone turned intrigued, and I knew I had his attention. "What kind of offer, Aston?" he asked, his voice laced with curiosity. I smiled, knowing I had him on board. "Let's just say, I want to make her

Belle:I froze, my heart sinking as I turned to face him. Julian stood in the doorway, his eyes narrowed and his expression unreadable. I felt a wave of panic wash over me as I realized I had been caught. Caught in my own web of lies and deceit. I tried to think of something to say, but my mind was a blank."What are you doing here?" I stammered, trying to buy myself some time. Julian raised an eyebrow, his expression skeptical. "I think the better question is, what are you doing, Belle?" he said, his voice low and menacing. "You didn't think I'd find out about Aston, did you?"I felt a cold sweat break out on my forehead as I realized I was in trouble. Julian's eyes seemed to bore into my soul, and I knew I had to think fast if I wanted to get out of this situation alive. But for now, I was trapped, and I didn't know how to escape.I took a step back, trying to process what he was saying. "You've been checking up on me?" I repeated, my voice laced with a mix of surprise and wariness.

Aston:I started to set up more meetings with her, dates, bar meetings, and other casual encounters. At first, I thought she might suspect something, but it seemed she was either too happy to notice or so involved in her own world that she couldn't even think about it. Every time we met, she was her usual self, laughing and joking without a care in the world.I couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt, knowing that I was slowly getting closer to uncovering her secrets. But my determination to get to the bottom of things kept me going. I played along, pretending to be interested in her company, all the while gathering more information.As the meetings went on, I noticed that she seemed more relaxed around me, more herself. I wasn't sure if it was because she felt comfortable with me or if she was just confident in her own plan. Either way, I was determined to keep playing the role until I got the answers I was looking for. And so, the charade continued, with me pretending to be oblivious

Nicole:I was pulled into the car as I screamed for help, but they had already chased me to a secluded part of the park. The darkness seemed to close in around me, suffocating me. I was breathing hard, recalling the first time something like this happened. The horror, the fear, the feeling of being completely helpless - it all came flooding back.My mind was racing as I struggled to break free, but their grip was too strong. I thought about all the times I'd felt trapped, all the times I'd felt like I was living in fear. The memories came rushing back, and I felt like I was reliving the nightmare all over again.As I looked around, I realized how alone I was. No one was coming to save me. I was on my own. The thought sent a chill down my spine, and I knew I had to think fast if I wanted to get out of this situation alive. I started to think about my options, about how I could use my surroundings to my advantage.But despite my best efforts, fear kept creeping in. Fear of what they wou