All Chapters of Stolen Vow:Billionaire Hidden Bride: Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

Elena's POV"You want to spice up your boring day? Holla! Come to Chandelier Hotel and Suite, Room 233."I stared at the message on my phone, heart pounding against my ribs. Anonymous number. No explanation, Just that. Now, standing at the door of Room 233, I hesitated. My hand hovered over the knob. Every instinct screamed at me to walk away, but I couldn't. I had to know why i was invited.Before I could change my mind, I pushed the door open.The sight that met my eyes nearly knocked the air out of my lungs."Benjamin... Oh my goodness!" I gasped, stumbling a step back, my hand flying to my mouth. Tears filled my eyes before I could even process the scene.Benjamin scrambled off the bed, yanking his trousers up in a clumsy panic. And her—the girl stretched lazily across the bed, utterly unbothered."How did you get here?" Benjamin choked out, fumbling with his zipper.I just stared at him, my supposed loyal fiancé, disbelieving and broken."What am I doing here?" I laughed bitterl

Lucas's POVDid you get the document?" I asked, barely turning to glance at Smith, my PA. He was practically glued to my side, looking too stiff in that ugly corporate suit."Yes, sir," Smith replied quickly. He checked his watch. "The document will arrive in ten minutes.""It better be right," I said coolly. "I need things sorted out today."I didn’t wait for his response. My polished shoes echoed softly against the marble floor as I strode into the hospital, my usual security team trailing after me like shadows. Heads turned. Some bowed. Others just stared like I was some kind of god.Maybe to them, Lucas Blackwood — CEO of Nova Media — was a god. One of the richest, most powerful men in New York. But none of it mattered today.Today, I was just a son.The nurses behind the reception desk bowed their heads quickly as I passed. I didn’t acknowledge them. I wasn’t here for pleasantries. My focus cut through the corridor, the sterile hospital air doing nothing to mask the weight pressi

"Why is it so damn hard to find one girl?" Lucas’s frustration was palpable as he slammed his fist into the air, the sound echoing off the walls of the grand room. His men stood lined up in front of him, all of them stiff, waiting for whatever would come next.His voice was low, but the tension in it was unmistakable. “This girl is the only way I can keep my position as CEO. I know my mother’s obsessed with me getting married and I can't lose my place to my worthless cousin,” he muttered, as if speaking to himself but loud enough for anyone to hear.His eyes narrowed, and his gaze became sharper as he gave his orders. “Double the sources. Find her, no excuses. Even if you have to search the bottom of the ocean—just do it!”"Yes, sir," his men replied in unison, their voices flat as they turned and filed out of the room.I froze, standing just outside the door, hidden enough that they wouldn’t notice me eavesdropping. In my hands, I carried a tray with a coffee cup, meant for him, but