All Chapters of Fake Marriage To The Billionaire Playboy: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

SOPHIE. I sat alone in my bedroom, staring out the window into the dark night sky. The room was dimly lit, with only the faint glow of a streetlamp shining through the window, casting a soft light over my face. I sat there for what felt like hours, lost in thought and staring up at the stars. Three days ago, my ex-boyfriend Parker had come to beg for forgiveness, but I couldn't bring myself to forgive him, not after he had cheated on me for the second time. The memory of catching him in the act was still fresh in my mind. I had come home early from work to surprise him, only to find him in bed with another woman. Turns out that he has a wife and a child that I never knew about, and he had been using me. Playing me. The betrayal was devastating, and I knew that our two-year relationship was officially over. I was left to raise our child on my own. Tears threatened to spill over as I thought about my current situation. I was 23 years old, pregnant and alone. The weight of my future

SOPHIE I stepped out of the taxi and paid the driver, tightening my wrap over my shoulders and smiling at my son, Miguel, as I began walking, using my Google Maps app to navigate my way to the right place. Rotterdam was a unique and appealing city, situated on the banks of the Nieuwe Maas river. The port was well-equipped and connected, with a long history of maritime activity. The city had the most modern skyline in the Netherlands, with its architectural designs and lively cultural life.As I walked, I noticed my phone battery was almost dead and decided to ask for directions before I got stranded. "Excuse me, sir. Can you tell me where Valentina Foster's family home is?" I asked softly. The way the old man looked at me sent shivers down my spine, but he simply pointed to the left side of the road without speaking. "Thank you," I said, and watched him walk away before following his directions.A few meters ahead, I saw someone waving at me. It was Valentina. She ran up to me and to

SOPHIE The man narrowed down his head as he waited for his turn. For me to round up whatever I was serving and notice his presence.His prayer seems to have been heard as I leaned over the wooden surface, green eyes boring into his."What'll ya have?", I asked with a smile. If the man standing before me even listened to my question I can't say. He was far too interested in allowing his gaze fall through my breasts. Eventhough I was covered with three layers of clothing, he obviously found the sight of me titillating.I snapped my fingers twice in the air, trying to call back any left-over attention in him. "Excuse me. I asked you a question", I blurted out.The sudden movement seems to have made an effect on him. He brought his hands to his chest, crossing his legs arrogantly for me to see.The man has to think again if he thinks I'm here to play games. I ignored him and grabbed a towel as I started wiping the top of the bar.His eyes never leaving mine as I continued slapping the te

. . . We stopped halfway along the road that leads to my host's house as I intentionally told him to stop the car and he did. I wasted no time in climbing down and slamming the door gently behind me for I didn't want to let him know where I lived. Since he was an enigmatic man, he should use his mysterious ways to trace her location if he really required her help. I thought, inwardly. "Thanks for today," I said and grabbed my things. "My pleasure. Remember... Tomorrow it is," he endeavoured to remind for the hundredth time through the window. I could only shake my head as I watched him speed off until he was out of sight. I turned and walked down the empty narrow streets. I stopped as I saw my friend waving from afar and I reciprocated, waving back too with an angel three-sixty smile apparently clear on my face. It was pretty obvious I was blissful with today's activities, although not entirely. I thought, remembering the casanova of a man and his pesterings. Valentina ran to

..."Young lady...How may I help you? I heard from my boy you were asking of me." He said in his deep baritone voice.The man standing before me was huge, 5-foot-nine inches tall and exuded this inexplicable aura of wealth around him. He was casually dressed, neatly. There was no denying the kind of power he wielded, after all, with richness comes power."I'm sorry for the inconvenience, sir. I just need a minute of your time." When he said nothing, just obviously observing me, I added. "Just a minute. I'd like to ask a few questions regarding my father. I hope you don't mind?" I asked, lastly.He stared at me like the gutsy stranger I was for being able to come into his domain, uninvitedly. Not everyone who knows him could do so. He thought, inwardly. "I don't see a reason to refuse. You can have a sit." He motioned her to the seat next to her."Thanks," I said, making myself comfortable in the seat as he simply sat at the chair adjacent to mine."I have to say how surprised I was