All Chapters of The Billionare's Wife: Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

Chapter TwoLayla's POVI slowly opened my eyes to find myself in a different environment. The room I was in was painted a soft shade of pink, calming and pleasant. It was nice and spacious, and the bed I lay on was so soft and comfortable it felt like I was sinking into clouds.I sat up, blinking at the unfamiliar surroundings. I was no longer wearing the drenched clothes from the night before. Instead, I had on a white long-sleeved dress that felt fresh and clean. I swung my legs off the bed and stood up, wobbling a little. There was a mini mirror on the vanity table in the corner. I walked over and took a good look at myself.I looked different. My skin wasn’t as pale as before. My face looked cleaner, softer, more alive. It was as though a tiny piece of the old me—the real me had returned. I stepped out of the room and walked down the stairs, my bare feet making soft sounds against the polished floor. The house was beautiful—luxurious without being overwhelming. Not too large, bu

Chapter FourThe makeup artist quietly left the room, leaving just the two of us. He looked away almost immediately, his eyes landing on the velvet box that held the wedding ring. A scoff escaped his lips.“So, you're the girl Aunt May wants me to get married to,” he said. His deep voice resonated through the room, rich and smooth, dangerously charming, the kind that could make someone fall in love just by listening. He took slow, measured steps toward me, stopping only a few inches away.“This would’ve been nice… if I actually wanted to get married,” he added coldly.I frowned, unsure of what he meant by that. Before I could respond, he reached out, his gloved hand gently but firmly grasping my jaw, tilting my head up until my eyes met his. His piercing grey eyes locked onto mine. Up close, he looked even more intimidating. His face was unreadable, emotionless, and he held himself with a calm yet terrifying composure. The scent of his cologne filled the room—intense, almost suffocati

Chapter six. Theodore stepped out of his car, he buttoned his suit jacket before walking into the building, the people around, his workers all bowed at the sight of him. He looked rather ravishing, his hair was combed backwards leaving some strands to fall on his forehead. On him was a three piece custom made Italian tux which was custom made especially for him. Black polished shoes and on his wrist, a gold watch. He took his own private elevator to the top floor, stepping out. His assistant got up to greet him and he just nodded in return before opening the door and stepping into his office. He sat down, a sigh escaped his lips, everything that has been happening were literally unplanned and out of his control. Marriage? Never would he have thought that he was going to get married and worst of all an arranged marriage with someone he didn't even know anything about. She's probably part of them, a person who just set herself up with aunt so she could get married to him, those k