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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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Her Prince Charming

The next morning, Evelyn woke up with a smile on her face. Kiana clung to her tightly, her little hand wrapped around Evelyn's stomach as if afraid her Mommy would betray her and go to her "cheater Daddy." Kissing the top of her head, Evelyn slowly freed herself from Kiana's grip.

"Mommy…" Kiana murmured in her sleep, rolling onto her back.

"Sleep for a while, baby." Evelyn patted her head. "I'll wake you up later," she added, coaxing Kiana back to sleep. The little bear could barely open her eyes but nodded before hugging the pillow on the other side.

Evelyn smiled, tucking her properly under the quilt, then slowly got down from the bed. It was still early in the morning, and she decided to go look for her husband. He must have been fuming and hadn't slept, considering how Kiana had tricked him into staying out of the room. Moving away from the furniture, Evelyn opened the door and walked out with a silly grin.