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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."

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#R18
#REVENGE
#CEO
#DRAMATIC
#FACESLAPPING
#BUSINESSWOMAN
#LOVEAFTERMARRIAGE
#STRONGFL
#HEIRESS
#GROVELLINGEX
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The next day, Evelyn woke up earlier than usual. Making sure to check on Gracia to her right, she got out of bed to get ready. Since Zevian seemed to have attended meetings last night, she didn't disturb him or Kiana and walked over to the kitchen. Picking up the ingredients, she started preparing breakfast for her mother while the chefs made for everyone else.

Once Evelyn was done, she took the tray to Gracia's room. She was already up and was standing in front of the dressing table, getting ready. 

"You should have slept more," Evelyn chided with a pout. Placing down the tray on the coffee table, she walked over and Gracia wrapped in a hug. 

"I have rested well enough, don't worry," Gracia replied with a smile. She patted her daughter's head, both enjoying the moment for a while. 

Evelyn brokea hug and turning to the table, she said with a smile, "I made breakfast for you."