All Chapters of His Wrong Bride : Chapter 1 - Chapter 7

ALORA “So do you guys have any prostitutes around here?” I asked, my voice trembling as I took another shot and the barman stared at me without a response. I had no idea why I was asking, I just felt like I needed to. I don't know what to do, the alcohol was probably doing all this. “What? Are you not going to respond?” I added, wondering why he was staring at me like he was pitying me. I don't want that. “I think you have had enough, ma’am. I will call you a cab,” he replied gently and I shook my head repeatedly as tears welled up in my eyes. “No, no, just tell me what I want. Please.” I pleaded with tears blurring my vision as memories of what happened a couple of hours ago flooded in. It was supposed to be the best date night ever; it was supposed to be our last date night as fiancés because our wedding is in a week. A fucking week! The moans, groans, and cries of pleasure were echoing in my head and I whimpered a little as I placed my head on the counter. He cheated o

KELLAN “You were drugged, sir. It was part of his plan. He wanted to set you up with someone he hired then take pictures of you and post them at the perfect time.” I stared at my secretary as he broke the news to me. “And you are sure about this?” I questioned. “Yes, sir. My source confirmed this. You were drugged.” he replied and I exhaled heavily, clenching my fist. “You know this is bad, right? I was with someone that night but I can't remember anything. If this person realizes who I am, they will use it to their advantage and I can't let that happen, not now that I am trying to fix things.” I replied and he nodded. “I am aware sir. I will try to find her and pay her off but we should be grateful he failed. You didn't sleep with who he hired.” “That doesn't make it any better!” I raised my voice and he flinched. “I can't even remember what happened that night clearly so how the hell do you want to find her? You know how bad they want to get rid of me, if this get

A WEEK LATER ALORA I walked down the aisle and stared at my angry fiancé, standing at the altar. I couldn't believe a lie turned into reality. I finally realized who I got involved with, the most powerful family in the city. The Torringtons. Couldn't help but feel bad that I almost ruined a family and completely ruined things for Kellan but his father won't let this slide. He said a rumor takes at least six months to vanish completely so until then, we will be married. Six months later, we can have a divorce and no one will think it is the normal scandal of Kellan Torrington. Apparently, he is trouble-prone. Kellan hates me so much and he never fails to tell me. I got to the altar and stared at him, his stare was cold and I could tell he wanted to kill me. We said our vows, the priest joined us together and from that moment, I became Mrs. Torrington. The bride of a billionaire. How the hell does that feel like? I faked a smile at the guests Mr. Torrington pic

ALORAI didn't know your father was going to blame you for it, I’m sorry.” I apologized for the umpteenth time in the car as we headed to his house.He ignored me as usual and I couldn't stop feeling bad. Every time, he is always taking the fall for what I do. The car drove into a house, not a house, a mansion and I paused for a few seconds as I looked around from the car. I heard the door open, snapping me out of my thoughts and I turned to see Kellan getting out of the car. “Kellan,” I called and rushed after him into the house. “Kellan, I’m sorry.” I apologized as we got into the house, but he ignored me and rushed up the stairs. I was about to rush after him when a middle-aged man showed up in front of me. Behind him were ladies dressed in uniform and I could tell they were maids, they were also positioned at a few corners in the living room.“Mrs. Torrington, welcome,” he said and bowed a little. Confused about who he was or what to do, I slowly looked around and bowed to him