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#STRONGFL
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#GROVELLINGEX

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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Wright Mansion

Evelyn's hand trembled and the phone almost slipped out of her hand. She tried to maintain her composure, but the words daunted her mind. It didn't stop the unease from spreading to her chest, causing her to hold onto her breath. 

Zevian, right beside her, gently pried the phone from her grasp. His other hand slid protectively around her shoulder, grounding her in the moment. "It's fine," he assured, his voice steady and soothing

Kiana who was seated between them looked in confusion. Her bright eyes twinkled with a curiosity and she turned to her Daddy. "What's going on?" The little girl asked, leaning closer to the phone.

Zevian clicked the power button, effectively stopping her from reading the next. "Nothing you need to know, little one," he replied, nuzzling her nose.

But Kiana pouted in response. "Daddy, that's not fair!" Kiana exclaimed. Getting up, she stomped her foot lightly and crossed her arms.