“I will let you be on top from tonight, please don’t divorce me, darling!” ----- Evelyn’s fairytale life shattered when a stranger stormed in, claiming to be the real daughter of the Wright family with proof. Her enviable privileges? Stripped away. Her spotless reputation? Tarnished. Her four-year engagement? Abruptly annulled. But the worst betrayal came from her once-loving father, all set to marry her off to settle a business score—with a man twice her age! Everyone in the circle attended this scandalous wedding, eager to witness the downfall of the supposed fake heiress. Yet, the climax was not what even Evelyn had anticipated! Zevian Reign, the nation’s richest tycoon, known for being every woman’s fantasy and the nightmare of all his rivals, made a dramatic entrance. His arrival stunned the guests, but his brazen wish was even more startling! He casually demanded to replace the groom and marry the beautiful bride. No one dared to challenge, nor did anyone have the guts to disobey him. They were left with no choice but to watch the wedding unfold. And it was Evelyn’s time to smirk, for she was now the devil’s wife. And all those who had ruined her, they would pay back in tenfold! ++++ [Excerpt] "Why would I ditch my husband for a loser?" Evelyn chuckled, crossing her arms defiantly. "He is better than him in all the aspects." Her gaze drifted to her ex-fiancé nearby, and she continued with a smirk, "Actually, a lot better in bed." As Annabelle’s face flushed with disdain, Evelyn patted her back and leaned in to deliver another slap. "So, good luck with licking my leftovers, dear step-sister. He's a perfect match for you."
"To sleep with you, of course."
Evelyn's heart skipped a beat, the words echoing in her mind like a broken record. She looked up at Zevian, his expression so serious that it made her cheeks burn even hotter. Was he teasing her? But the way he looked down at her, those intense eyes locked on hers, said he was dead serious.
"I-I don't want to sleep with you!" Evelyn grumbled, desperately trying to keep her emotions in check, even though her heart was racing.
"But I do," Zevian's response came so quickly that she didn't have time to process it, let alone respond. Oh, how she regretted making that silly wish last night, now realizing it was probably the reason behind his bold behavior.
Before she knew it, they were standing in front of his room. Zevian pushed the door open with his foot and walked inside, the soft click of the door locking behind them sending her heart into a marathon again.