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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 · 都市
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I Will Kill You Tonight

The sun barely peeked through the large windows when Zevian descended the stairs, still fastening his tie. As he entered the hall, the silence from the drama from last night greeted him. He was surprised to find his mother, Rosalind, sitting alone on one of the plush sofas, a cup of tea in her hands.

"Good morning, Zev." she greeted him softly, her eyes flickering to meet his. She didn't need to say much—there was already a sense of understanding how her voice dropped, noticing his weary expression.

"Good morning," Zevian replied, though distracted. His gaze quickly scanned the room before landing back on her. "Where's Kiana and Evelyn? I went to their room earlier but…" he trailed off, expecting to find them still around.

Rosalind smiled gently, shaking her head. "They left early this morning, dear. Avery was with them too." She sipped her tea. "Didn't Evelyn inform you?"