All Chapters of The Billionaire's Replacement Bride: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

The following days were blissful for both Wyoming and Cayden. Every look and every touch has a different meaning for both of them. Everyone around them would hide an amused look seeing their lovesick expressions, doting even, the overcast hanging above their heads notwithstanding. John had been discharged from the hospital. Still, he and Wyoming were not on speaking terms, insisting that Wyoming divorced Cayden outright, which the latter refused. Not when she and Cayden had already reached an understanding. “We are going to start anew, this time as real husband and wife,” Cayden promised when he walked up to her after tearing up the contract they signed for their fake marriage. Tears welled up in her eyes, remembering the tender expression on his face. She was so happy. She did not think that she could be this happy in loving someone. It was liberating to finally be free from trying so hard to hide her feelings. A sigh was released from her lungs. She does not have to hide a

When he turned his head to look at her, Cayden appeared like a one-eyed patch pirate, devilishly handsome with a few strands of his hair falling to his forehead and covering his one eye as he made the announcement.  Wyoming locked gazes with Cayden but shifted her gaze elsewhere when the look he gave her became heated. She could not stand the tension that suddenly grew between them at that moment.   It was like she was on fire with something she did not understand.  She rolled her eyes to the insides of the church where they took their first vow as husband and wife, noticing that the feeling this place evoked in her this time was quite different from the first. Not only did the place look ethereal and solemn. It also lacked the glitter of came

Wyoming woke up to a full bladder and got out of bed, carefully peeling the arm Cayden wrapped on her waist before she trudged the carpeted floor on the way to the bathroom.She took a leak feeling uncomfortable around her pelvic area and a tenderness in her breast.  Before she went back to bed, she thought of something and went to the bedside table where she put her phone last night. Wyoming picked up the phone, powered it, and started swiping until she found what she was looking for - her period tracker.  Upon seeing the date, she realized that it was almost that time of the month which explains the cramps around her lower abdomen and her cravings.  Before she took the phone down, she also checked the time, noting that it was still too early she got back into bed and snuggled close to Cayden, who in turn instinctively opened his arms to make room for her. She laid her head on his chest, circling an arm to his waist to find a

Wyoming was on the way to the photo shoot when she felt nauseated.   She rubbed her temples, feeling her stomach lurch unexpectedly. Beads of sweat formed on her forehead as she tried hard to stifle the vomit. But at the last minute found herself unable to control the bile that rose to her throat and asked Teddy to park on the nearest service road. The moment the car stopped, she alighted from the car, almost running in her haste, and emptied the contents of her stomach. She repeatedly retched until nothing was left but saliva, tasting like acid on her tongue. “Are you alright?” Marie asked, rubbing her back soothingly in an up-and-down motion. She did not realize that Marie followed her out.&n

Cayden was on the warpath when he went to his grandfather’s mansion. A butler met him at the main door, but he ignored his greeting, striding inside, almost running in his haste.He took the stairs in quick strides, only allowing himself to stop when he reached the second-floor landing, his chest heaving profusely from exertion and anger. He took deep breaths to fill his lungs with air, and when he finally got enough, he walked to his grandfather’s room in quick strides.  He did not bother to knock.  He twisted the knob open and pushed his way in, surprising his grandfather, who was lounging on his settee with a nurse looking after him. “Cayden, you did not inform me that you are coming.”  Noah Ellish, though registering a look of surprise on his face, did not let on as he said in his usual commanding voice.  His shoulders tensed when he noted the angry expression on his grandson's face.