บททั้งหมดของ Mr. Reynolds, your wife is an imposter : บทที่ 51 - บทที่ 60

Elena's POV I sighed loudly so the girls would notice, and they did. All of them turned to look at me. "What if she does? It's not like it isn't true." Keisha released her grip on Kaila and stood up... giving me her full attention. "Look who the cat dragged in. The entitled fucking heiress who just appeared out of nowhere took her parent's name and Noah's hand." "Technically he asked for my hand, but yes... It is I." I retorted with a small smile on my face. "Are you ready to face us like a real lady... Or are you still going to hide behind your fiance." Keisha gloated with a smirk. Damn her pretty face. "If by us, you meant only you... Then bring it on. Honny I would beat you like your mother should have, but... If that..." I pointed at Sasha who was now also glaring at me. "If that is joining the fight. I'll stick with hiding behind my fiance." "You're a fucking coward." Keisha snorted giggling a bit. "A fucked up, overly entitled..." I stepped forward slowly... one more wor

Layla's POV I didn't want to say those things to her. But I couldn't help it. I just wanted Elena to remember her place and why the hell she was there... With Noah. The man that I should be getting married to today. Technically I was still the one getting married to him. It was my name, surname, ID... The only difference was that I wasn't the one writing it. I tossed my phone onto the bed and exhaled sharply.What the hell was that?'You're not the type of woman a person like Noah Reynolds would want to be with anyway.'I didn’t mean it. I swear I didn’t. But the words came out like venom...and maybe, just maybe, a part of me meant every single one of them.Aish! All this frustration of not knowing how today would go was eating at me. Elena was already doing her part; I had mine under control, too... I think. I stared at the wall in front of me, one of Alfonso’s temporary safe houses in the suburbs. Cheap white paint, wooden floors that creaked if you breathed too hard, and a T

Elena's POV "Here are your certificates." The clerk said after a while, handing Noah a red...book? We took it from his hand gently, as if it were some kind of treasure. It was. "You both are now legally married." The clerk said to us with a professional smile on his face. It was done. I returned his smile. "Thank you." "Thank you." Noah copied me. He held me in his hands as we walked out of the registry. He had so much joy... His face was bright and filled with smiles. My phone vibrated in the pocket of my gown; yes, I ensured the gown had a pocket... And I stopped walking. Noah turned to face me, puzzled at my sudden act. "What's wrong?" "I need to use the restroom," I answered with a pout. Noah thought for a second before nodding his head. "Alright, let's go then." I blinked. "Let's go where?" I refuted, surprised at his actions. "It's the lady's bathroom. You won't be allowed in there.""I don't want to go in. I'll just wait for you outside." Noah insisted surprising

Joshua's POVAfter the call I gave to the boss, I instantly got to complete his orders.I picked up my keys and went to my car driving away to Reynold's Industries.This was the first mission that had taken me so long to accomplish.3 years.3 fucking years that bitch had made me seem incompetent.Not she was caught.I finally found her.Okay, maybe it wasn't me.Because Noah also put me in charge of his wedding ceremony, I had to send someone else to continue the search for the Old Master Reynolds mystery woman.That was because Noah prioritized his marriage more than anything. That was confirmed in the last few dews minutes of his call.The woman he had been haunting down for a long time was just here...I stared at the folder.But he picked to be with his woman instead.A smile appeared on my lips.He was an honorable man.My car pulled over at the company garage; I got the file and stepped out, heading towards the inside.It was a huge building with about a hundred or more stories

Layla's POV It was over. The ruse was done. Elena was gone. The sound of police sirens filled the air; the street was painted in blue and red shiny lights. From the marriage registry, all they could do was stare. Alfonso came through. The plan worked. My lips stretched upwards, and my hands grabbed the hem of my wedding gown. It was over. "Someone help!" "Call the ambulance quickly!" "There's a man in the car!" Sounds of concerned passersby filled my ears. It felt like the wheel of life just paused. Everyone left whatever they were doing just to see the man in the car. I kept staring until the ambulance arrived. "Time to get into my life," I mumbled to myself before running towards the wrecked vehicle. Streams of tears flowed from my eyes and I sobbed. "No! W... What is happening?" I asked incoherently, my body trembling. The police tried to stop me when they saw that I passed through the yellow and black line... but I was too focused on the officers who were trying to