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."
Change of Plans
Zevian gently cradled Kiana, who was nestled soundly against his chest, her soft murmurs revealing how much she missed her mommy. He carefully lifted her off his chest, placing her gently on the bed. Just as he stood up, his phone buzzed, and the moment he heard John's panicked voice, his heart plummeted.
"She must have been kidnapped again!"
Those words sent an icy chill through Zevian's veins, his mind flashing back to Evelyn's pale, lifeless face as they pulled her from the grave. The memory was too fresh, too raw. His world felt like it was collapsing all over again.
No, not again!
"Get the team and search the entire mansion, inside and out!" he barked, his voice betraying his fear despite the icy command. His fingers trembled slightly as he dialed Damien's number. If this turned out to be Sophia's doing, he would toss aside any plan Damien had and dig a hole into that damned woman's skull himself.