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The stranger who was somehow going to make all her pain disappear. And it begins.... Raya Bridges stood in the midst of the large crowd completely frozen with a dinner tray in her hand. She was unsure of what to do or say. What was supposed to be just another day at work had gone very unexpectedly. “My dear, please consider my offer, marry my son Raphael.” Fredrick Renolds said again. “Uhm… Uhm… I… I” Raya stuttered. The whole scenario felt so surreal to her, she could not understand why Fredrick Renolds who happened to be the wealthiest man in West Hartford would want her as his daughter in-law.

The article spread faster than any of them expected. By midnight, Aria’s face was everywhere. News blogs. Gossip accounts. Financial tabloids. Short videos stitched together with dramatic music and red circles around blurry screenshots from the marina footage. Missing heiress alive? Who is the woman living with billionaire Ethan Blackwood? Victor Hale finally speaks after daughter mystery resurfaces. Every headline felt more unhinged than the last. And somehow, every single one still managed to terrify her.

Hinawakan ko ito "Seems I really need your help for now" I enter the inside the helicopter and start the engine. I held the cyclic pitch control in my right hand and the collective pitch control in my left hand as I step foot at the pedal. I'm now on the air, feeling the relaxation of surrounding but surrounded by unforeseen situation. Inaalala ko kong saan nag-ugat ang lahat, with just me pretend bride but now facing a an unexpected happening. For what I thought, I really did marry a billionaire and I accidentally Married to a billionaire and it's not just an ordinary billionaire but one who has many connection himself.

the master said, his tone filled with pride. "What do you mean you have been watching me, master?" Emma asked, confused. "Oh, the news of your latest feat reached me. The people could not even differentiate between a jewel made by me and the one made by my student." He said, giving off a small laugh at the end. It clicked in Adriel's head what he meant. "I did not know you would hear about lady Harper's jewel I made." "News fly fast. That was the first thing I heard when I came out of seclusion before finding out you are now married to a billionaire."

Chapter 30 The words on the screen didn't make sense at first. Riley stared at her phone, her fingers tightening around the edges as her breath hitched in her throat. Right there on the main entertainment page, a massive headline stared back at her: *BILLIONAIRE DECEIVED TO FATHER SOMEONE'S DAUGHTER BY EX-WIFE* Directly beneath it, another site had already picked up the story with a different caption: *BILLIONAIRE DECEITFUL WIFE CAUGHT: THE SHOCKING TRUTH BEHIND FREDRICK WELLSPRING MARRIAGE*

She copied my haircut and now I know why she cut her hair a day before her wedding. I wear a simple dress, just enough to show them I am a girl - the bride of the trillionaire ruthless ceo. Alessandro did not hesitate as he placed his hand at my back, guiding me forward with a steady pressure that made it clear I was not separate from him. “This is my wife,” he said. There was no hesitation in his voice. No doubt. One of the board members leaned forward slightly. “That was a sudden decision.” “I do not delay decisions,” Alessandro replied.

She read it. She stood in the doorway of the kitchen in the grey sweater and she read the headline and she felt the specific quality of something you have been managing against for thirty-seven days arriving anyway, arriving in the specific form you had imagined in the dark at three and four and five in the morning, arriving not as the feared possibility but as the accomplished fact. BILLIONAIRE FOOLED: BRIDE SWAP SCANDAL. Her face. Victoria's face. Side by side. Someone had done the work.

"I have to marry his best friends grandson, Paul Sinclair.” I almost dropped my cup. Why were my broke ears hearing billionaire names. The Sinclairs were the richest family in Texas who owned nearly half of everything. I remember seeing Paul Sinclair in magazines. He was tall, blond and unbelievably handsome. For years women across Texas had voted him the state's hottest billionaire CEO. “My grandfather and Paul’s were good friends," Ivy continued, "so they decided each of their eldest grandkids would get married. But six months ago Paul had a terrible accident." She looked away. "He hasn't been the same since."