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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.

"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."

Lowering his voice, he whispered, "It's actually a fake, borrowed it from a friend." She nodded and pulled back, her face flushing. "Yeah, uh, it looks real," she said, pulling her hand from his arm and stepping away. He was happy his little lie had worked-otherwise, how would he explain wearing a brooch worth two million when he was trying to pass off as poor? But he was also confused as his bride withdrew from him, as if suddenly shy of their closeness.

"I told you I didn't." "It's just that the timing is so suspicious." She tilted her head, voice carrying further now, drawing more eyes from nearby clusters of guests. "Jilted at the altar one week, married to a billionaire the next. Pregnant within a month." Her eyes dropped briefly to my stomach. "Almost like you had a plan." "I didn't plan any of this." "Of course not." Her tone made it clear she believed the opposite entirely. "Forgive me if I find it hard to believe a stranger from nowhere just happened to land herself a fortune through pure accident."

Amara slowly turned to Alexander. “Is that true?” Alexander didn’t answer. But the storm in his eyes told her everything. And suddenly, Amara realized something terrifying. Alexander wasn’t just hiding pain from his past. He might be hiding a mystery. One that someone was now trying to uncover. Dear Readers,😊 Thank you so much for reading The Billionaire’s Accidental Bride. Your support truly means a lot to me. I hope you are enjoying Amara and Alexander’s journey as much as I enjoy writing it.

Fuck Hailey, she was going to enjoy this day. She strolled to a street food seller and got herself a stick of dirty corn. She sat down at a corner and pulled off her mask and slowly ate it. Her eyes darted back and forth on the street. She sighted a crowd gathered around a man. "What's happening there?" She asked the food seller. "They are getting the latest newspaper. You know Frederick Mills, the billionaire and his wife made their first public appearance yesterday." Zara suddenly lost her appetite, her face contoured in anger.

RILEY “Is…Is that me?” I asked, staring at the display right in front of me. When Nathan and I walked into his living room, I was honestly impressed at the decor and how moderate everything is. Being the most eligible bachelor in the whole of New York and even here in Texas, I expected an insane amount of luxury, like everyone else. I mean, Leah and I have been to Grayson’s house a few times, his decor screamed luxury, and everything was insanely decorated with expensive materials as if to establish the fact that he is wealthy.

There’s a pause, a single moment before he says something that shatters the little affection I’ve built for him. “Yes, I know I’m marrying a nobody. It doesn’t matter. She will do just fine for the plan… Of course she said yes, desperate women don’t turn down billionaires.” I blink at the door, unsure I just heard what I heard. The book still hangs from my hand, but now I clutch it so tightly I think I may rip it to shreds. The door swings open and Sinclair stumbles when he sees me. He had no clue I was standing here, listening to him mock me.