The Billionaire Replacement Wife Manhwa Romane & Geschichten

“You really are delusional, aren’t you? I should be grateful that you married me?” “I made you who you are today. If it wasn’t for me, you would still be slaving your life away in that stinking restaurant with a wage below average. You have nothing, Sienna. No goals, no ambitions, nothing. I own every piece of you. To the crown of your head and to the soles of your feet, I paid for it. So, I did you a favor to marry you even though I knew that I wasn’t even in love with you.”

It wasn't as if they couldn't take their leave, but everyone was curious, wanting to know how everything was going to end. Probably they have heard about brides abandoning their grooms on their marriage day, but the groom abandoning his bride on the marriage day was something that rarely happens, but right now it was about to happen, and it wasn't just about to happen to any ordinary person but to Sarah Jones, one of the richest billionaires in New York City, and this wasn't a scene one would afford to miss. Meanwhile, Xavier sat at a corner in the church, his facial expression calm as if nothing was happening.

But just like that, my plans of settling down with a normal guy and having an ordinary family had all gone down the drain, all thanks to Luca fucking Nicholas. I was practically living all my worst nightmares—married to a stinking rich billionaire, being a housewife and not having an ounce of feelings for my husband. How fucked up was that? Frustration coiled tightly within me as I roamed the house, searching for something, anything, to bring purpose and fulfillment into my day, but the more I searched the more I got frustrated. Also, the house was freakishly huge. The artwork on the walls seemed to mock me, the exquisite furnishings felt like chains that shackled my aspirations. It was as i

I headed upstairs I froze the next minute. “We are buying a new one tomorrow.We got money from a man.A rich man .He visited this afternoon and wants you be his surrogate” “He wants an heir” “He’s in love with your bodily features” My mother dropped the bomb. “Your nose, honey” She tapped My Father's nose gently “Rylee, we are rich. He paid one hundred thousand dollars as a deposit and he promised to pay more” “Only if you accept to be his surrogate”

"Go play your little theater pieces with someone else." "Theater pieces? This is more real than your engagement, darling. And speaking of real…" I turned slightly, including Lila in my gaze. "…let me introduce Lila. A businesswoman, not a 'doll'. And, by the way, family. Cousin to my dear wife. We're all so united, don't you think?" It was then that a new voice cut through the air, icy and laden with a fury that made my spine tingle with pure pleasure.

"Why do you look so sad? You should be proud, you’re about to marry someone like me. Imagine, you once ruined my wedding… now you’re the bride." "Should I be happy about that? I'm marrying a billionaire, so what? You’re probably just going to make me miserable," I said bluntly. His eyes narrowed, and he stood up. "I’m interested in getting to know you better, Miss Del Vega. Don’t worry, I won’t make you my servant. The truth is, I just need to marry you so I can receive my father’s inheritance." "So after the marriage, I’m free?" I felt a glimmer of hope, but it faded instantly when he shook his head.

Lilian walked into the mansion. It was a tall building with a large front garden, the building had a royal display and everything looked expensive. The windows were huge and made of glass that glittered like they were full of stars. There were also large pots with white roses outside. It didn't look like it could be any richer than the manor itself. Lilian's stomach formed into knots as she stared at the building with the thought of what might befall her when she saw her late sister's husband.

Daniel and Annie Smith muttered, their entire body became impossibly still. “Yes, that woman, the one you've been calling a slut and a gold digger is my future wife” the man said coldly, moving closer to me. This man's appearance didn't look ordinary. He had a very powerful and domineering aura. He was young, handsome and more likely very wealthy. But he's not someone I know, how come he's helping me? I thought to myself. I snapped out of my thoughts when he grabbed my wrist and headed towards the entrance of the restaurant.

Sienna rolled her eyes and continued to read over the contract. “Good. Oh, and I expect your bed to be empty, as will mine. You will be my wife, and I see no other woman worthy to sleep next to me. If you have anything to add or wish to change, write it on the last page.” The billionaire added as the car came to a stop. He looked past the waitress and out of her window; the apartment she lived in looked like a dump. Windows were smashed, and trash was scattered across the floor. The building itself was beginning to fall apart, and Declan wondered how people were still living here. Surely that was a danger. “What if I refuse your offer?” The waitress asked and looked at the billionaire, that

I had bought the pill, taken it and hopefully killed the ‘bastard’ inside me after the breakfast and decided to get along with my day like nothing had happened before. I went to get my favorite coffee. “One cup of cappuccino and a mega burger.” I ordered before finding a table to sit and wait in. My idle mind returned to Rowan Donovan, it was hard for it not to. Rowan was a king around these parts, came from money, lived in a castle, has servants. ‘The king of North-hill the tabloids called him. He was powerful, rich and super influential that it was hard to ever come across him. Oh but I did, and gave him my virginity.