Zelra

“I will let you be on top from tonight, please don’t divorce me, darling!”

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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!

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[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."

The Billionaire's Rental Wife Is A Hot Shot

William shook off his thoughts, quite sure Sophia would never commit such crimes, unlike Evelyn. Gracia seemed clueless about what had happened here for the past two decades, and Evelyn had smartly filled her mind, turning Gracie completely against them.

"I think you are misunderstanding her," William defended Sophia. Rushing over to Gracia, he stopped her and continued, "She is too innocent and pure, Gracie. Sophie would hesitate even to kill an ant."

Gracia scoffed in disbelief. She shrugged away his hand and ran a hand through her hair, clearly frustrated. It felt like Sophia really had William wrapped around her finger, turning him into a puppet. The way he was still taking her side filled her with pure disappointment.

"We even did DNA tests. Anna was our real daughter, Gracie," William continued to press on, agitating Gracia even more.

Her Son Was In Danger