The Billionaire's Replacement Wife Manhwa Novels & Stories

she whispered. Leonard’s jaw tightened. “I am taking care of you, Elena.” A bitter chuckle left her lips. “Right. By sleeping with her?” I laughed, low and satisfied. “You seem to be forgetting he is my husband.” Elena’s head snapped in my direction, her hands curling into fists. I took a slow, deliberate step closer. “You seem to be forgetting I am his wife. And he is only taking care of you.” Elena’s throat bobbed as she swallowed, her shoulders trembling.

The boss bore the pain in his groin and kicked the man hard, “Are you out of your mind? She is just playing with you. She is nothing but a mere actress. How much money do you think that she has?” Hearing their conversation, Emmy spoke up, “My husband is rich. I am sure that you have heard of someone by the name Vince Young. I am his wife, and if you let me go, I can guarantee that he will reward you handsomely.” Hearing that, the boss laughed so hard that tears were coming out of his eyes, “You are very funny. Who do you think you are? Can someone like Vince Young get married to you? You should wake up from your wild dream, bitch.”

Third Book in the Billionaire Series. My Marriage is a Contract. Messed with my Arrogant Boss. The Billionaire’s Hidden Legacy "I don’t want to work for you. What if I refuse?" She asked and Lucas chuckled. "That, my dear, is not an option," Lucas replied as he dropped a pen on the file. "Sign it, or you can say goodbye to ever working,” he reminded her. Kiandra Aidan's life gets turned upside down when she gets drugged and has a one-night stand with a handsome stranger who turns out to be none other than a dangerous billionaire, Lucas Valencia and gets pregnant with his child.

she looked at Damien in disgust causing him to mentally screamed before leaving the room. “Now I’m listening,” she posed and looked at him with a bit of attention. “I was in huge debt with a lot of bad people. They caught up with me and beat me up leaving me on the road. The young billionaire Damien found me and helped me,” he started off, while mia paid lesser attention immediately after the name Damien flung out of his mouth.

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”

And so, with a heavy heart and a voice that threatens to betray me, I utter the words that seal our fate. "I do." As the ring slips onto my finger, I can feel the weight of it settling like a shackle, binding me to a life that is not my own. And yet, amidst the sea of unfamiliar faces and the swell of emotions, I only look for one person. The elegant lady who sat with the groom’s parents, her expression was unreadable, but her gaze was sharp, reminding me of the terms of our agreement. It was because of her that I was now privileged to wear a gown that I never thought I would, and it was because of her that I was pulled into a world that was vastly different from the one I had known all my l

I lift my chin and stare him down; “fine, I admit that I lied. I’m not sorry that I burned your bags.” Bhyron nods. “And that’s not a problem. I’d buy thousands of Chanel bags for you if you even hinted that you wanted them, Amani. That’s my job and I can afford it.” He takes my hands and wraps them around his waist. “As my wife, your only job is to want them. My job is to pay.” I swallow the thick ball of shock that’s stuck in my throat. “You make me sound like a trophy wife.” “You can be any kind of wife you want. That’s up to you, baby girl.” His voice lowers and before I can stop him, he leans forward and drops a lingering kiss on my collarbone.

"Always so emotional. If you're talking about your former investors, that's just business." "Business?" My voice was hoarse. "You destroyed my life!" "I offered a better opportunity." I heard the clink of glass on the other end, as if he were having a drink. "If they chose to accept it... well, capitalism is beautiful, isn't it?" I almost crushed the phone. "This is about Sophia, isn't it? It was always about her." He laughed, a deep, scornful sound. "My Sophia is... a separate matter. But since you mentioned her, how is MY WIFE?"

“Careful, Mr. Knight. You married that.” “Best decision I ever made.” He kisses me then not rushed, not desperate. Just sure. Outside, the city glows. Inside, my heart is finally at peace. I was reborn as a billionaire’s wife. But more than that I was reborn as Elena Dawson. And this time, the ending is mine.

“How are you feeling? With the baby and everything? Congratulations, darling.” I forced the words out between gritted teeth. “Thank you.” She tilted her head slightly, still smiling. The billionaire stood silently beside her, watching everything with cold detachment. I couldn’t hold back any longer. “So… after nine months, when exactly am I receiving my money and getting out of here?” The wife and the billionaire exchanged a quick glance. Their eyes met for a brief second, something private and knowing passed between them that made my stomach twist uncomfortably. The wife laughed lightly, the sound elegant but mocking. “No, no, not too fast. Take it easy, Bree. It’s not even one month yet, a