The Billionaire's Replacement Wife Manhwa Novels & Stories

But he didn't feel the burn. He couldn't breathe. His heart completely stopped beating for a second. The woman on the TV screen... the new billionaire boss of the Rathore Empire... the powerful woman who just declared war on his company... It was Kiara. His boring, poor, rejected wife.

Damian Blackwood waited at the altar like he was attending a funeral instead of his own wedding. Tall, still, unreadable. Black suit. Dark eyes. A mouth that looked as if it had forgotten how to be kind. For a second, Elena’s steps faltered. Her fingers tightened around the bouquet. Somewhere behind her, the wedding planner made a sharp little sound, probably terrified the bride was about to ruin the most photographed marriage deal of the year. Marriage deal. That was all it was. One year. One signature. One ruthless billionaire paying off her family’s debts in exchange for a wife he could parade in front of the board, the press, and his dying grandfather.

Listening to her it was as if she was explaining something as simple and natural as making a cake, and not weird and crazy as marrying a man she was already engaged to. “Wait, hold up,” I said, finding my voice. “Let me get this straight, you want to pay me to marry your fiance? Why?” “It dosen’t matter. It's only for some months. Then you will be free and I’ll give you five million dollars.” She said. My eyes nearly popped out of my head. If she was willing to spend that kind of money then obviously it did matter and I told her so. “Why don’t you want to marry him?” I asked.

A billionaire businessman and mogul, he had the looks and the money any woman would normally desire. But I would live a life of eternal sorrow if I married that man, because he was only seeking a breeding tool. He had lost his wife five months ago—Anna Wilson. She was the opposite of everything he embodied, yet the poor woman had died while giving birth to their child, the acclaimed heir to his family’s fortune. And now he was searching for a new wife. My greedy father and wicked stepmother were using their connections to push me forward as the sacrificial lamb, all for the financial benefits it would bring to my father’s debt-ridden company.

“Is Mr. Ethan home?” she asked the first maid she encountered. “No, ma’am.” “Do you know when he’ll be back?” “I’m sorry, ma’am. I don’t know.” Mia nodded and went upstairs. In her bedroom, Mia stopped before the mirror. Her wedding ring glimmered beneath the light, a small reminder of a decision that had changed almost everything about her life. She had survived Noah’s betrayal, rebuilt herself, returned to Scott Group, and helped her family reach a milestone they had pursued for years. Yet here she was, in a marriage where she barely saw her husband, wondering whether she had simply exchanged one kind of loneliness for another.

“Just think of it in this way son, your idiot father, I mean my stupid husband and those ignorant children of mine have been on your neck regarding marriage and an heir. And from how you described the girl, I think you might be interested in her. So, why don't we look for her and present her with a marriage agreement? Who knows, she might be carrying your child by now.” Anastasia said happily as if she weren't pushing Nicholas to get married in a good way. Nicholas processed everything his stepmother said to him. “But it will be a loveless marriage, Auntie. What if she doesn't want to?” Nicholas said softly and palmed his face. The whole thing with the strange girl is draining him drasticall

Would they be there for Ariana when she needed them? She was tempted, by Gerald's promise not to replace her with Karenina when her twin returned. She was touched and thought this marriage might end happily despite its forced beginning. She believed that he wanted her. Ariana Leonidas. But now, all those fantasies, hopes, and trust seemed to vanish with Karenina's return. All the sweet promises from him would ultimately be empty words. In the end, Ariana would just be Ariana. A replacement who had to fill the roles of everyone who needed her. Ariana sat down, hugging her knees.

Everyone was happy except the two of us. Lexus who was in front of me didn't speak. He doesn't want to, does he? Because come to think of it, how will our lives be? How can we live with each other? We don't even know each other very well. They both congratulated us. I just smiled. But somehow I felt relief that he was the one I would marry. At least our family knew each other. And…. Yes, I'm going to marry a billionaire named Lexus Clark Salvatore. Good luck to me. Really.

"Mr. Vance, Mr. Dominic Vance has submitted a formal motion to freeze the Sterling Group merger, citing instability in executive leadership and potential fraud regarding the original signing authority." ​Dominic turned his sharp gaze toward Aria, a mocking smile playing on his lips. "Ah, yes. The lovely substitute bride. Tell me, gentlemen of the board, are we truly going to stake fifty percent of our joint venture on a woman who stepped into her twin sister's shoes purely out of desperation?" ​Aria felt the eyes of every board member locked onto her. A few weeks ago, such intense scrutiny would have made her pulse race with anxiety. But today, standing beside Alexander and holding the power

Richard laughed as Mensah pinned his arm behind his back. “You still don't understand.” Adrian pressed the gun against Richard's forehead. “Where is my wife?” Richard looked up at him. Then he spoke the words that made Adrian's blood turn cold. “She's with her real husband.” Adrian froze. Richard smiled. “The man you replaced.” He leaned closer. “And if you want her back, you must kill him before he tells her who you really are.” Elena woke to the sound of a clock ticking. Her wrists were tied to the arms of a metal chair. A strip of tape covered her mouth.