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."
Cupid's Wish
Elias looked at Evelyn in horror, a shiver running down his spine. So, Annabelle was still alive? But how?
Zevian also looked at his wife in confusion. There was no way Annabelle was still alive. They had already confirmed it many times. His lips slowly curled up in a subtle smirk, understanding what Evelyn was trying to do. A dangerous glint lit his eyes. She was distracting them to the dead end, making them run around false clues while they dug deeper into whatever mess Sophia had sprawled in this family.
Elias stared at his sister, his face paling, his hands twitching slightly as though he wanted to do something—anything—but felt his throat dry.
"What rubbish are you spouting?" He glowered, his frustration mixed with fear. She must be tricking him! He was sure but his next words made him highly doubt it.