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The Billionaire's Rental Wife Is A Hot Shot

“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."

Zelra · Urbain
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Deadlier Surprise

"Who is he?" Vincent asked with a frown, his voice startling the duo who hadn't noticed his approach. Annabelle had always been glued to his side, so seeing her being so familiar and intimate with another man stirred up an unpleasant feeling in him. If only he could understand how Evelyn had felt each time he got close to Annabelle when they were still engaged, he might have handled things differently now.

Annabelle quickly stepped away from Ronan and moved to Vincent's side, her grip tight on his arm as she explained, "He's one of Evelyn's clients. We just happened to meet a few months ago, purely coincidental."

Vincent's gaze narrowed as he looked Ronan up and down, his eyes lingering on the man's dark, intense stare that made him flinch. The man seemed vaguely familiar as if he had crossed paths with him before, but his name remained elusive.