All Chapters of The Billionaire's Fake Wife: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

A light puff of smoke blew in Yugo’s face, and he coughed lightly. The room was dark save for the singular light bulb casting a dark glow on Yugo and his torturer. His face was barely recognizable with the swollen shut eye and bruised cheeks. Yugo had lost track of the number of beatings he had received from Santiago and his men; he had lost track of time and day too, and all he knew was that he was in hell, and his torturer was enjoying every second of it.His hands twitched, one of them missing the ring finger but had been sewn shut and burned with fire for effect. If only he was free, then he could kill Santiago for doing this to him; then he could take his sister and mother and run far away from all of this madness.“What’s on your mind, my little fuck-up?” he asked and grabbed his hair roughly. “I should beat you up again, but your sister is doing a good job, and I promised your safety for a time, so I guess we should just talk.”“I wish you were dead,” Yugo spat weakly. “I hate

Chase sat in the car blasting some indie rock music. Beside him sat Katrina’s cousin Romano, who sang aloud to the loud music blasting from the speakers. Chase knew the song; it was some old college group that he had been interested in and would have hummed along for the sake of old times if his mind wasn't occupied by someone else.Ella was in his every thought and every word that threatened to spill from his mouth. The look she had given him, a look that he was now sure was pure jealousy, that flashed across her face when he spoke about meeting Katrina. He tried not to think about it; it was normal for her to feel inferior. Katrina had that effect on most women. She was well-endowed, talented, and in charge of a lot of wealth. Of course, it was normal for Ella to see her as competition.But something nagged at the corner of his mind, something he didn't dare bring himself to think about because it made him so hard that he nearly had Romano turn his car around so he could go back and

Ella was frozen as an ice block for a good while, staring Chase in the face as he gazed at her with dark grey eyes filled with lustful desire. So he still remembered what they did in the car? Her heart actually skipped a bit for reasons she didn't understand.Of course, he'd remember. This man saw her as his property. An outlet to release all his pent up sexual cravings upon. To think that she was starting to feel a little concerned about him. Silly consideration, especially given they had both agreed to this fake marriage for different reasons.And yet, she couldn't deny it. These overwhelming feelings that possessed her heart and mind upon hearing his words. Her meeting with Santiago was a fleeting memory now. Yet, she wouldn't admit it to Chase’s smug face.“You're totally feeling me right now, aren't you?” Chase said, his hands already getting underneath her clothes. Ella held back a moan, feeling his cold hands against the skin of her back, loitering like hungry predators. Unfort

The Chicago sunset was around the corner as Mr. William watched on from the balcony of his mansion. Sat on a wheelchair, silently observing the red sky. Frail, but ever as intimidating as ever, especially with his eyes that could puncture a hole in the sky.At that moment, there was a knock on the door, before it slid open. Ethan came forth, bowing his head slightly towards his grandfather. There goes his delightful moment of solitude.“Ethan, what brings you here?” Mr. William asks, only giving him a brief glance. “I wanted to step out for a bit, and have some time alone to myself. You're disrupting that, so tell me why you're here.”“Grandpa,” Ethan said, raising his head slowly. “I didn't mean to disturb you, I just…well, I just —”“— Ethan, don't waste my time. You're a grown up, so talk like one,” Mr. William interjected with a sigh, visibly irritated. “Hurry up, I don't want to miss the sunset.”Ethan steeled himself, letting out a quiet breath. He faced his grandfather, trying

She already made up her mind at that moment.“Oh, Chase!” Ella yelled, subtly giving Katrina a nudge that made the woman lose hold of Chase and stagger to the side. Then she kissed him deeply, wrapping her arms around him and pulling him closer to her.It was brief, but the way Chase stared at her after their separation had her heart skip a beat. She suddenly developed heavy legs, and sensual thoughts filled her head. The desire to create yesterday's outcome was all she could think about.“Ella, you're playing a dangerous game with what you're doing,” Chase whispered in her ears, sending chills all over her body. She could feel her body trying to get her mind to say yes to his taunt.“Well, I had to do something,” Ella shot back. “Remember you're the one that keeps telling me we have to act like a couple in public. She touches you once and you forget that.”“If you keep getting jealous, I will have to teach you some manners,” Chase whispered back, which made Ella bite her lips. Damn,