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All Chapters of The Billionaire's Untamed Wife: Chapter 201 - Chapter 210

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Elias’s Second Identity

“Elias Johan?” He slowly muttered causing the man before him to smile although because of his mask, his smile wasn’t known to Edward. He pulled the mask away from his face and again stared at him watching his eyes pop out for a second time and gasped loudly for breath. This was a bit of fun. “Ethan Davis,” he gasped. This wasn’t making any sense at all. It makes no sense to him and he couldn’t stop staring at the man. No sense at all. How was this possible? While masked, the man before him was Elias Johan but without his mask, he was Ethan Davis. What was this? Is this two-identity stuff or what? Now it became clear to him one of the reasons Elias always wears his mask wherever he is going and whenever they meet. Ethan Davis was Elias's biggest rival in the business world and the two families ruled the business world. Now it was a shock to Edward that both Ethan Davis and Elias Johan were the same person. He used his other identity to reach the top of the business world and became
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I Didn't Kill Her

Her last words were telling him not to go after Edward and let peace reign. But how could he? For years, he had followed her words but the more he looked at Edward each time, his blood boil and he couldn't help but ask his mother to forgive him because he was surely going to have revenge on the man who killed her so she could finally rest in peace and he would have satisfaction. If he gets done with this man, his heart would be so much at peace. “Please believe me. I didn't kill her.”A hard punch landed on Edward’s jaw causing him to groan in pain as he felt his chin going numb. He could feel a few droplets of tears flow freely from his eyes and more flowed when he was hit a second time by Elias. “Bastard. How dare you keep lying to me. I'm going to show you what I'm made of.”Elias angrily let go of him and walked to the corner of the room in search of something. When he didn't find the thing he was searching for, he walked back to his position and yelled. “Enzo!”One of the men
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The Chilly Air In Edward’s Mansion

Edward found himself at the same place where he was taken. On that same lonely road in the middle of the night. The road light there made him realize where he was and he turned his head to look around. Why on earth did they drop him here? It was late in the middle of the night and he shakily stood up from the ground he had found himself. He looked around in search of his car but it seemed like his driver had gotten it out of the road. Seeing that he was the only one on the lone road right now, his blood ran cold. He was surely going to have a trauma for a very long time. The incident here was going to leave a long trail on his memory. How was he going to find his way home? What way was he going to take? Those were the questions whirling in Edward’s mind as he took steps and started walking straight on the road. He decided to walk until he saw someone on the road whom he could ask for directions or a lift. His memory took him back to the incident in the small room of Elias. He still
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Anny In Edward’s House

Edward Crayon fell into a deep sleep but he couldn't go halfway into the sleep as he felt suffocated and breathless. He tried to breath but his breath was taken away by something pressed on his nose and realizing that someone was in the room doing this to him, he struggled to break free from the person and shook violently. His hands shot up and when it seemed like he found the face of the person, he clenched it tightly and pushed the person away before sitting up on the bed and staring at the person before him in surprise. “Anny?” he gasped. He stared at her from upwards to downwards as if he couldn't believe his eyes and watched as she stood up from the floor and tossed the pillow she was holding beside her. Was she trying to kill him with a pillow previously? Who was he asking? It was obvious that Anny had wanted to syndicate him to death. “I don't think you deserve to say my name with that rotten mouth of yours. If you say my name one more time, I'm going to make you regret it.”
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Edward Crayon Is Dead

Madeline stretched her limbs as she woke up from her sleep. She yawned before sitting up on the bed and staring at the other side of the bed where Elias sleeps. He hasn't come back yet? She sighed. After their wild lovemaking session last night, he had left after receiving a phone call and it looks like he hasn't been back since then. Madeline stood up from the bed and walked towards the bedroom to have her bath and prepare for work. Well yeah, lately, she has been defying Elias’s orders and going to work at least once or twice a week just to see how things were going there. She couldn't just sit without going there. Her heart would not be at peace. After taking her bath and wearing her dress, Madeline called for the guards and took her driver before they all set out to leave the condo. “Are you alright?” She texted Elias and dropped her phone inside her bag. …..“What are you doing here?” Tina asked in surprise as she saw her boss walk inside her office and took her seat. Her eyes
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Faint

“Madeline, you should stand up. The doctors need to do their jobs,” Elias walked up to her and held her shoulders, raising her up from the floor. With tears flowing freely from her eyes, Madeline slowly turned to him. “B..but he didn't even say goodbye. He should have at least said goodbye. Now that she thinks about it, they all left without saying goodbye. First, it was her mother, and now her father. They left her without giving her last kisses. This was unfair. “It's alright. It's alright, okay? Don't cry anymore.” His heart broke the more he saw her tears flow and his hands caressed her back and hair sending his comfort to her even though he knew that he couldn't stop her pain totally. If he could, he surely will. She buried her face in his chest and sobbed hard, letting her cries fill the hospital hallway and Elias allowed her to soak his shirt as he patted her hair and kissed them occasionally. Luckily, the reporters were kept away from this part of the hospital and they didn
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You Can't Stress Yourself

“Huh?”“I mean, you were here so early.”“Ahh. Yes. I had to rush here immediately I got get news. It was really shocking. I wanted to call you but I guess I was occupied in talking to the doctors,” Elias answered, his hands moving to the back of his head and scratching it awkwardly as he shifted uncomfortably on the seat next to Madeline’s bed.“Ohh. I didn't see the news until I got to the restaurant and everyone was staring at me weridly. I had to ask Tina.”“I'm so sorry. Edward’s death is a shock. Even to me too,” he was referring that last statement to himself. Edward’s death was so shocking to him. Like…who would have thought that Edward Crayon would die just few hours after he send him home. If he had known that someone else would do that to him, he would never had let him go in the first place. Seem like someone has also been trying to get to Edward and make him have his last breath in their hands. If he had known that a son of a biscuit would go she'd and murder Esward and
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Under The Umbrella

One week later. Edward Crayon’s funeral ground.A black Bentley stopped in front of the funeral building and the driver of the car came down and opened the car’s door. Elias came down from the car with an umbrella in his hands, covering him from the rain that chooses to fall on Edward’s funeral day of all days. He stretched his hands to Madeline who was hesitant to climb out of the car and reluctantly, she took his hand and came out of the car, joining under the umbrella with him. They were both dressed in black like every other attendee to the funeral and Madeline’s eyes were covered in big eyeglasses that covered her dark eyes. These days, she was finding it so hard to sleep as she always feels discomfort somewhere in her body and her thoughts were always intruded upon by one thing or another. It was really hard that she would just lie down and pretend she was asleep. Hand in hand, they walked to the funeral building and Madeline dropped the flowers she was holding in her hands on
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Cutting Their Allowance

“Ahh, thank you. I really didn't know it was that pretty,” Madeline said. “It is. I'm sure it's from a really big brand. What brand is it from?”“I don't know. Actually, my husband got it for me.”Reyna’s face twitched as she heard who got the dress for her. Her husband. “Oh, he must be so caring then. I'm sure this is going to cost a fortune.” Well, that wasn't wrong. Considering that Elias once bought a million dollars dress for her, she was sure that this one too, although might not cost up to that amount must really cost a lot. “He is.”“Umm, Madeline, now that Uncle Edward is gone, I hope his family can still get money for feeding, clothing, and also medicine. You know that my mother is sick and she needs medications,” Reyna finally said her purpose for her approach. It was just as Madeline expected and so she wasn't surprised at all. She simply chuckled. This cousin of hers. What makes her think that she can buy her with her friendliness? It definitely won't work for her. Sh
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Nauseous

Madeline passed through the hallway of the funeral building, looking for Elias. She wondered where he has walked off to. She wasn't with her phone either, else she would have called him. Smiling at the people who came to attend her father's funeral, she stretched her neck in search of her husband before face calming herself. She was in fact starting to get bored at this place. Yes, it was a mourning ground but that doesn't mean that these people could keep pretending to care and cry their make-up off. She knew what they were up to. Maybe they should drop the pretense already. Crying as if they had loved the person when he was alive. Funny how she could even see some of his enemies here. His rivals and people who always seem to cause him trouble when he is still breathing. They were here pretending like good people just to get into the news and have attention shift to them. They only want fame, fame and fame, nothing more, and Edward’s funeral was like a gateway to them. “Ughhh... El
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