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THE BILLIONAIRE'S RUNAWAY FAKE WIFE Chapter 18: Scratches
Leo didn’t respond. Instead, he turned to the bedside table and poured water into a glass. "Drink some first," He uttered while handing me the glass of water. And since my throat felt dry, I didn’t hesitate to accept it and drank half of it. Putting down the glass, I turned to him and queried, “What happened last night? Why can’t I remember?” I suddenly felt a lump in my throat while tears stung my eyes as I got anxious about why I couldn’t seem to remember what occurred. And why did he seem so concerned? Nevertheless, I still tried to recall what exactly transpired last night while waiting for his reply. “Calm down, Angela. Don’t worry, nothing bad happened.” He declared solemnly as he stared straight into my eyes. I didn’t know but I was not convinced by his statement. However, I really struggled to recall what occurred. No matter how I tried, I couldn’t remember. I suddenly held my head as it hurt the more I forced myself to recall what happened. “Are you okay?” He asked wo
THE BILLIONAIRE'S RUNAWAY FAKE WIFE Chapter 19: The Culprit
As I went out of the room, I tried to call Leo to ask him where he was. However, he was not answering my call. So, I proceeded to the lobby. Then, I asked the lobby attendants if they happened to be familiar with Leo. Good thing, they knew him so well as it transpired that he was a stockholder of this private beach resort. So, they told me that they saw him going in the direction of the party hall. I did not waste any second, I impatiently marched to the party hall, disregarding the discomfort I was feeling. I wanted to go there as soon as possible as I wanted to see if my suspicion was correct. However, I could not make my step any bigger. Nevertheless, I did not force myself as I knew that I would get there in a few minutes since it was not too far from the lobby. And so, I crossed the hallway heading to the party hall. However, the corner of my eye caught a lady wearing a white dress from afar. She was standing near the shore while her dress was gently dancing in the wind. I g
THE BILLIONAIRE'S RUNAWAY FAKE WIFE Chapter 20: Us Time
"See, you don't believe me!" I muttered with a grimace. Then, I pursed my lips as I attempted to stand up, but Leo swiftly tightened his embrace around my waist. Subsequently, he delicately lifted my chin, redirecting my gaze towards him. "It’s not that I don’t believe you, Angela. I just want to know every angle of the story. And to be honest, the evidence pointing to Denver as the culprit isn’t quite convincing. There were loopholes,” he said, his voice laced with a sigh. After a brief pause, he added, “Anyway, I know you’re already starving. Let’s have dinner first.” With those words, he helped me to my feet. Well, he was right. I was already starving since I hadn’t eaten anything yet due to sleeping all day. Yet, I couldn't help but feel a sense of disappointment. It seemed he deliberately avoided discussing the possibility of Stella's involvement, abruptly ending our conversation on the matter. I wondered if it was due to the fact that Stella was his best friend’s sister and
THE BILLIONAIRE'S RUNAWAY FAKE WIFE Chapter 21: Online Meeting
The next morning, I was startled to wake up and discover Leo and myself entwined in an intimate embrace while my head nestled comfortably on his other arm. He was still in a deep sleep. So, I tried to remove his arms from my body. However, having his arms wrapped around me, made my attempt to release myself a hopeless effort. Clenching my lower lip, I mustered one final effort to free myself from his grasp, but my strength fell short of the task. I let out a deep sigh as I gave up and decided to wait for him to wake up. As my thoughts wandered, I couldn't help but replay the events of the previous night in my mind. I wondered about the conversation between Leo and Stella after I had left, and what time they separated as I realized that I hadn't noticed him entering the room last night. Perhaps, I fell asleep already since I was still feeling exhausted and tired. But the idea that they might have spent a significant amount of time together stirred an unwelcome pang in my heart. ‘
THE BILLIONAIRE'S RUNAWAY FAKE WIFE Chapter 22: Lockbox
I stood by the door, my gaze fixed on the now-empty room, unable to fathom how all my belongings had vanished. 'What's happening?' I whispered to myself, my confusion growing. Stepping back, I intended to approach Leo and question him about the sudden disappearance of all my things. However, I was caught off guard when I bumped into something solid. Turning around, I found Leo behind me. "Leo, what happened to my things?" I asked, my voice tinged with worry. His gaze briefly swept over my room before returning to me. "This room is scheduled for renovation, which is why all your belongings were transferred to my room," he explained with a serious tone. "To your room?" I questioned, my eyes broadening in surprise. “Yes, starting tonight, we will sleep together in my room,” he declared earnestly, his eyes locking onto mine as he playfully winked. My heartbeat sped up at the idea of sharing a bed with him every night. Although I couldn't deny that I was already getting used to it
THE BILLIONAIRE'S RUNAWAY FAKE WIFE Chapter 23: Dilemma
My forehead furrowed instinctively after I unlocked the wooden lockbox, only to find nothing inside but a folded piece of paper. With cautious curiosity, I retrieved the paper and turned it over, revealing my real name written on it, ‘Ashley’. I held my breath while my hands slightly trembled as I began to unfold the paper. I couldn’t explain it, but I felt anxious about the content of the letter. Then, my eyes noticed the date inscribed at the top. It indicated that Angela had written it the night before her flight for her upcoming surgery. My heart hammered in my chest as I began to read the letter. ‘My Beloved Ashley, As I put these words on paper, my heart aches with emotions that are beyond the reach of mere letters. It is with a heavy heart that I write to you today and the words I write may be the last you hear from me. First, I want to sincerely apologize for putting you in a challenging and complex situation. As your twin sister, it pains me to contemplate leaving you
THE BILLIONAIRE'S RUNAWAY FAKE WIFE Chapter 24: Like a Friend
Unfortunately, a taxi cruised past me without stopping, as it was already occupied. Dispirited, I began to walk away from the villa, making sure I was out of sight in case Nora arrived. However, after half an hour had passed, there were still no more taxis in sight. Nevertheless, I didn't lose hope. I decided to wait for another ten minutes. Then, a sleek black sports car pulled up right in front of me. My heart skipped a beat as I anxiously wondered the identity of the driver. Shortly after, the car window slowly rolled down. I silently hoped I didn't know the person behind the wheel. Yet, as soon as I caught sight of his face, I couldn't help but bite my lower lip. It was Jake! "Hi, Angela," he greeted me with a warm smile before inquiring, "What are you doing here?" What could I possibly tell him? I felt completely lost and unsure of what to say. Of course, I couldn’t tell him that I was running away. Sighing, I struggled to gather my thoughts. It felt like my mind was no
THE BILLIONAIRE'S RUNAWAY FAKE WIFE Chapter 25: Another Pretense
Jake carefully parked the car by the side of the road. Then, he led me to a hidden spot nearby. As we arrived, I found myself gazing out at the breathtaking panoramic view of the city. To my surprise, Jake was absolutely right. The magnificent scenery before me had a mesmerizing effect. It was as though the world paused, and for that moment, I temporarily forgot the weight of my concerns and the turmoil in my mind. I took a moment to pause, closing my eyes and allowing the gentle breeze to caress my face like a warm embrace. With each deep breath, I felt a sense of peace and calm wash over me, as if all the troubles of the world had momentarily faded away. In the midst of this serenity, Jake remained silent, understanding the need for this quiet moment. He stood behind me, a reassuring presence, allowing me to immerse myself in the peaceful embrace of the city's spectacular beauty. As I sorted my scattered thoughts, I began to reflect on everything that had transpired. It dawned o
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THE BILLIONAIRE'S RUNAWAY FAKE WIFE Chapter 39: Last Night
The thought that Jake might notice my deception, filled me with dread. Hence, I decided to run upstairs. I heard Angela calling me twice, but I didn’t dare to look back, completely ignoring my twin sister’s call. I gasped for air as I finally reached the guest room, my back leaned against the door, and my heart was pounding like a relentless drum in my chest. The sudden arrival of Sarah and Jake had caught me off guard, leaving me entirely unprepared to face them. And as I caught my breath, I couldn't help but question myself. Why had pretending to be someone else felt easier than now when I had to face them as my true self? Then, I realized that I really didn’t pretend to be someone else. I just used my twin sister’s name. But everything that I showed them was real. My personality and feelings towards them were all real. That’s why it was so difficult for me now to face them and make a different impression of me. I released a deep sigh. After a while, I decided to send a messag
THE BILLIONAIRE'S RUNAWAY FAKE WIFE Chapter 38: Unexpected Visitors
My heart pounded in my chest as Leo’s scrutinizing gaze lingered on me, his jaw clenched in anticipation of my reply. Indeed, my twin sister had transformed as though she was now a completely different person. And that realization hurt me deeply. ‘Can a head surgery really alter someone’s personality?’ I wondered silently. Then, I nervously wiped my mouth with the table napkin as I contemplated how to respond to her statement. For a moment, I hesitated about denying her words. Despite everything, she was still my twin, and I held love and respect for her. Choosing to give way and let go of my feelings for Leo was a decision made out of that love. However, I was not martyr enough to let her tarnish my reputation with lies. Putting down the table napkin, a thin smile graced my lips as I prepared to reply. "I'm sorry, Anj. But I couldn't recall. And why would you text me that fact as if we had a good relationship before? Didn't you mention earlier that I was yet to accept you as my
THE BILLIONAIRE'S RUNAWAY FAKE WIFE Chapter 37: The Reason
I really wanted to ask Angela if she could leave and let things be as they were, with me as Leo’s wife. I believed she could repay me that way. However, I was fully aware that she would not agree. Moreover, just like what she told me before, I didn’t wish to become her rival as well. Thus, I decided to give way, acknowledging that I had no rightful claim in the first place. And I confirmed her displeasure when I witnessed her expression darkening upon hearing my words. It was evident in her eyes that she didn’t like what I said. Since her return, I noticed a significant change in her. She was no longer the gentle and sweet Angela I once knew. Aside from taking back her real identity, she set clear boundaries between us, emphasizing that my role was merely a substitute, without any regard for my feelings as her twin. "What did you say?" She asked bitterly while crossing her arms and raising her brow. "I said, I would like to leave, Angela. Maybe tomorrow," I repeated, amending my w
THE BILLIONAIRE'S RUNAWAY FAKE WIFE Chapter 36: Voice
Angela and I were sitting on the plush couch in the living room, our anticipation heightening with each passing moment as we awaited Leo's entrance. This time, however, I was the one wearing the wavy, long wig and eyeglasses. Yes, it was the moment when Angela and I exchanged identities, restoring everything to its rightful place. As I sat there, I drew in a deep breath, mentally preparing for the upcoming encounter with Leo, where I would meet him for the first time as the real me–no longer Angela, but Ashley. The suspense in the room peaked when Leo finally stepped through the doorway. I could feel the atmosphere charged with tension as his gaze shifted between Angela and me. And as Leo's eyes met mine, a flicker of astonishment danced across his face. The seconds that passed between Leo's entrance and the interactions that followed seemed like an eternity, each tick of the clock resonating with heightened anticipation. With a mixture of nervousness and curiosity, I couldn't br
THE BILLIONAIRE'S RUNAWAY FAKE WIFE Chapter 35: Rival
I made the decision to confess everything to my twin sister, believing in the strength of our bond and hoping for her understanding of my complex situation. I was silently hoping that she would understand, especially considering the tiny life growing within me. However, just as I was about to begin sharing, her attention shifted to the necklace adorning my neck. "Wait, Ash. Your necklace looks beautiful. Is that the one Leo gave you on your second month together?" Angela asked cheerfully, holding the pendant and gazing at me with anticipation. "Hmm… Yeah," I reluctantly confirmed. With no one else to share my feelings with, sending short messages to Angela became my hobby, updating her on my excitement and disappointments, thus finding a release for the emotions that overwhelmed me. Angela's radiant smile widened, and she eagerly made a request that caught me off guard, "Can you put the necklace on me?" "Huh?" I mumbled, my heart quickening its pace as a wave of emotions surged t
THE BILLIONAIRE'S RUNAWAY FAKE WIFE Chapter 34: My Angel
I stared at my phone, my mind unable to process the name that had unexpectedly appeared on the screen. ‘Impossible,’ I muttered to myself, furrowing my brows as I continued to gaze at the screen. Shortly thereafter, my phone chimed again, abruptly pulling me from my daze. Suddenly, a wave of goosebumps rippled across my body as I read the sender's name on my screen. "A-Angela?" I stammered in disbelief, my voice barely audible. It was a message from my twin sister, and the sheer surprise left me speechless. I couldn't believe that I received a text message from her. With trembling hands and a heart pounding like a drum, I pressed the screen to reveal the message. My hands continued to tremble as I read the message. ‘Ash, surprise? I just arrived here in Southland. Let’s meet. I miss you so much!’ I stood frozen in my spot feeling as though a bucket of ice-cold water had been poured over me. "How is this possible?" I questioned myself as a paralyzing shock surged through me.
THE BILLIONAIRE'S RUNAWAY FAKE WIFE Chapter 33: Missed Call
"Is Mr. Scott's claim true, Angela?" Grandpa queried coldly, his gaze fixed on me, intensifying the gravity of the moment. The room fell into a heavy silence as everyone turned their attention toward me, waiting for my response. I cleared my throat, preparing to reply, but before I could speak, Aunt Ofelia abruptly interjected, her tone accusatory and skeptical. "Dad, why are you even asking Angela? Do you think she would agree with what Mr. Scott says? I mean, no one in their right mind would admit to such a shameless act," she remarked, her words laced with insinuation, clearly aimed at undermining my credibility. “I did nothing, Auntie,” I responded fearlessly, my frown reflecting my resistance. Aunt Ofelia's subtle insinuations continued, "Oh, I didn't say anything, Angela. But I do wonder, what were you doing in Mr. Scott’s room?” I clenched my fists as frustration and anger welled up within me, sensing Aunt Ofelia's attempt to discredit me and strengthen Mr. Scott's false
THE BILLIONAIRE'S RUNAWAY FAKE WIFE Chapter 32: Scheme
"Where do you think you're going, my special present?" Mr. Scott inquired, his tone sending shivers down my spine. “What do you mean by 'special present'?” I asked anxiously, struggling to understand his disturbing words. “Do you think I would easily agree to marry my daughter off to that orphan without receiving something in return? Of course not. It's because, in every agreement, there’s a hidden endowment. And I must confess, I'm delighted that it turned out to be you," he divulged with a malicious glint in his eyes. I was stunned upon hearing his statement, a sinking feeling gnawing at my gut. Nonetheless, I kept my composure and looked at him straightly in his eyes. "I have no idea what you're talking about. So please, just let me leave," I uttered firmly, my voice unwavering. But he continued as though he didn’t hear what I said, "You know, I couldn't help but admire you earlier during dinner because your beauty has this captivating innocence," he stated, his gaze sweeping
THE BILLIONAIRE'S RUNAWAY FAKE WIFE Chapter 31: Special Present
As time passed, I couldn't help but wonder why Leo hadn't mentioned anything about Aunt Ofelia and Bernadette's false accusation. The weight of their allegations still lingered in my mind, so I decided to visit Leo in his library, where he often worked. "Leo," I called out as I knocked gently on the door. "Come in," his voice replied. Upon entering his library, I found him seated in his swivel chair, engrossed in his work on his laptop, wearing a pair of eyeglasses. When he noticed me, he removed his glasses and swiveled his chair to the side. "Sit here," he invited, extending his arms toward his lap. I walked over and settled on his lap, seeking comfort and closeness. He inquired with a grin, "Do you need anything?" "About Aunt Ofelia and Bernadette," I began, a slight crease forming on my forehead. “What about them?” He asked, his forehead furrowed. “Did they call you already?” Puzzled, I asked, "Why would they call me?" "Well, I talked to them last night," Leo explained. "
