The Substitute Bride's Bargain
Today was supposed to be my sister's wedding day.
Instead, I'm the one walking down the aisle.
The man waiting for me is a billionaire tycoon, cold, untouchable, and infamous for crushing anyone who stands in his way.
Power bends to his will, money erases his mistakes, and emotions are a weakness he never allows himself to feel. I was never meant to marry him. I'm only here because my sister ran away… and if he discovers I'm a substitute bride, my family will be ruined overnight.
So when the officiant asks if I accept him, my lips tremble as I whisper, "I do."
His gaze locks onto mine, dark and possessive.
"You're mine now, kitten," he murmurs, as if sealing my fate.
The nightmare begins that moment.
I manage to escape his bed on our wedding night, hiding behind excuses and fragile lies. But the days that follow terrify me more.
The walk-in closet is filled with clothes in my sister's favorite colors.
The dining table overflows with dishes she loved.
He researched her. Memorized her.
Or so I thought.
Then he slides a peanut butter bagel toward me, my sister's favorite.
I'm allergic.
I glance up, my pulse roaring in my ears, only to find his expression unreadable. Calculating. Watching.
Has he already realized I'm not the woman he married? And if this ruthless billionaire uncovers the truth… will he destroy me?
Because marrying him was never part of my future, and falling for him might be the most dangerous mistake of all.