Novel & Cerita The Billionaire’s Fake Wife

I started sobbing, The realization of what had happened while I was still unconscious hit me, everyone now knew that I was the billionaire’s fake wife. And while I don’t think he’s receiving any backlash at all, I could still hear their voices murmuring. They said I was a gold-digger, a college dropout. I mean, the only part that was a lie was the gold-digging part. “Honestly Hayley, while I would love to talk about this, I don’t think we should right now. Let’s focus on you bouncing back to health and….” I cut him off

And since my call wouldn’t connect, I decided to message her instead. 'Anj, how are you? I hope everything is fine with you. And I hope you come back sooner because I can’t do this anymore. I'm afraid they might find out that I'm just pretending. And do you know what I just learned? Leonardo’s family is not just an ordinary family. They are crazy rich people, the opposite of what you told me. So please, return soon.' I let out a heavy sigh after my message was sent. I was hoping that she would receive it and come back before it was too late.

“Hell yeah, it will work. Have the woman sign a confidentiality agreement. She can’t breathe a word of the plan to anyone. Old Bob will never know. Get the money, and wait a month or two before you break off the engagement. Make it really good and have her cheat on you or something. That will win you some sympathy points, and you won’t have to worry about another clause sneaking up on you. As soon as you get the money, I’d put it in some secret offshore account so it can’t be taken back.” “Where am I going to find this fake fiancée?” I asked. He shrugged a shoulder. “They’re everywhere.” “And then what? Ask her if she’s willing to pretend she likes me enough to sell the idea of a fake marria

Candace refuted impassively: "I'm not as good as you. You can play both the role of the mistress and the noble hostess of the Flaming family." Hearing her words, Fanny looked at her. She was susceptible to being called mistress because she had in fact been Robert's mistress before. And she had sabotaged Robert and his previous wife, then became the hostess of the Flaming family. Hearing Candace, Robert froze, and remembered his previous wife, who had committed suicide because of his betrayal. At that moment, Ruby came out of her room. She was wearing an exquisite and fine dress, she looked like a pure and noble lady.

But tonight, amidst the glitz and glamour, I sensed an undercurrent of tension, an invisible threat lurking in the shadows. Unbeknownst to us, a rival billionaire, Charles Blackwood, vying for Alexander's power and wealth, had hatched a sinister plan. He had hired a seductive spy, Isabella, to infiltrate our lives, to seduce me and extract valuable information that could be used as leverage against Alexander. We were pawns in a dangerous game of cat and mouse, and the stakes were higher than ever.

Allyson hang out with her friend Kessia, they haven't met since after the wedding and inviting her to Logan's place wasn't the right to do, also she needed to discuss the situation with her. “I hear your husband is the owner of Tech and Enterprises Inc” Actually, she talked about him first. “Fake husband” I corrected. “Yeah, actually his father owns it. He inherited it, in fact the main purpose he married me is because his father threatens to get the company if he's not married” “Yeah, I vividly remember you told me that and how is it like to live with a billionaire, how is the fake marriage going Allyson?” She asked like an interviewer.

Alex said, resolute. Emily's smile reduced and her brow furrowed in confusion. She nodded at Alex for him to continue. “I want you to be my wife," Alex finally blurted out. Emily's eyes widened in surprise, her mouth opened in shock. It wasn't a big deal for Alex to propose such an offer to any girls. He's a young billionaire and handsome at the same time. Moreover, he's a playboy and every lady is dying to be with him for just one day so who wouldn't want to be his fake wife?

And I— I pressed my fingers against the windowsill. You are a contract wife, I told myself. You signed a document. You have a clause. You are here for five thousand dollars a month and your mother's debt and that is the precise and total extent of what this is. But there was Kai's voice in my head — he's better when you're here — and there was last night, the hotel room, the wine and the laughing and what if I'm not faking — And there was the way Zane had looked at her.

He Instructed with stern in his eyes. His coldness made Abigial kill the urge of trying to question why he had sent breakfast for her after letting her cry all night. She cursed herself for being such a heavy sleeper . " You will stay at home until I find something for you." " I will be a housewife?" She returned back to the bed. " A billionaire's house wife." He corrected, " A lot of Ladies want this and you got it." Abigail eyed him through her glasses, not disappointed by his words. He had always had fun ridiculing her and it wasn't something new now.

This was too surreal, too good to be true that I had to ask, “Why? I am no use to you and we are not of the same class” “You shouldn’t be worried about that, that's my problem. All I need is for you to act like my wife in front of everyone and convince them well enough. Are you willing?” If his face wasn't so serious, I would have really thought this was just a prank. A fake marriage with a billionaire… What games was fate playing? Is this what it means to have struck gold? I wouldn't have had too many problems with the idea except that… “Urmm, I have a five year old son, he has been diagnosed with down syndrome” I spoke up about my condition.