All Chapters of The Billionaire's Substitute Wife... She's Back With Twins: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Aaron's Pov.I felt like a sharp sword was stabbed through my heart as I watched Tessa storm out of the room.Her words kept ringing a bell in my head nonstop. "You're only but a sperm donor!"I have so many questions racing through my head.Have I lost my wife to another man?Is there a chance that Tessa would ever trust and forgive me?How do I soften Tessa's heart?How do I get my wife?My head spirals around with one and a million questions, my heart racing with each passing second. No, Aaron, you can't give up on her! You can't give up so easily, did you suffer all these years, just to give up? My mind taunted me.That's it!I'm never giving up on you, Tessa. I'm never giving up on our love! I mouthed inwardly. Slowly I left the room and left Tessa's mansion.As I entered my car, I quickly dialed Eden's number. "I need you to keep an eye on Alexander, the things he does, every damn thing!" I groaned over the phone. "And most importantly, I need you to keep an eye on Tessa and

Mara's Pov.I was seated in the boardroom, patiently waiting to sign and finalize the contract with D's Interiors, a big interior company with a good reputable track, even though the CEO of the company has remained unknown over the years, the company still runs smoothly.Shortly, the secretary, a lady in her mid-thirties, walked in, she was dressed in black corporate pants and a red shirt to match, she looked simple yet elegant in her style. As she walked towards me, holding a file in her hand, she offered a warm smile. "Please go through the final draft of the contract and sign it, the boss will be with you shortly," the lady said, handing the files over to me."Alright," I replied with a nod, a smile spreading across my face.Quickly, I scanned the file, navigating through it's content. The contract was quite clear and simple. I'm going to be signing a six-month contract as the company's professional photographer, getting the details of each design and most importantly, using my p

Mara's Pov.I slowly opened my eyes, the room coming into focus, my head bangs from a hung over.I sit up quickly, my hand instinctively holding my head slightly. "How did I get home?" I mumbled, asking no one in particular. I blinked, trying to remember as I glanced around for clues.My eyes rolled over. "Of course Dylan must've brought me back home," I sneered at myself. The last thing I remember was seeing that flirty message on Dylan's phone and then I asked the bartender for the strongest drink because the message somewhat triggered me."And–," I groaned inwardly. "I remember Dylan's worried face pleading to take me home," my heart started beating faster as I was about remembering what happened completely.Shit! I cursed under my breath as realization hits me."Holy fuck! I must have sounded so stupid last night," I lamented, my tone weary. "What was I thinking, begging Dylan to fuck me?"You're slutty asf, Mara! I breathed inwardly, ruffling my hair slightly.One minute, I wa

Tessa's Pov.As Eleanor stands up to leave, I stop her in her tracks with my words."Please say me hello to Vanessa, I hope she wouldn't be so mad at me," I retorted, my smile slightly fading away.Even though I didn't know Vanessa for too long but the little time I talked with her, she was really nice and spends most of the day telling me stories about their childhood.Eleanor flashed me a reassuring smile and replied. "Trust me, Vanessa understands you even better," she reassured. "She has once left home, so believe me when I say she doesn't even hold a little bit of a grudge," Eleanor teased and that elicited a chuckle from me."Alright, I will find time to talk to her," I said."Great! Enjoy the rest of your day, Tessa," Eleanor retorted before she left.I felt somewhat relieved after talking with Eleanor, I feel like a heavy load has been lifted off my shoulders.I have been thinking a lot lately on how to face her and eventually I did.I'm so happy we were able to talk things ou

Tessa's Pov.I was feeling a bit under the weather so I decided to work from home, Mara had dropped the kids off at school on her way to work.She had insisted on staying back to make sure I was fine, but I promised her that I would be fine by myself, one of us needed to be at work anyway.I start with replying to the dispatch emails, noting down how many orders have been sent out for the week. As hours pass I review our recent contracts and how many orders are to be delivered to make sure we meet up.Around midday, I finished up with the design sketches for my next collection, making sure every design was explicit, something to blow everyone's mind away.The afternoon flies by as I jungle various tasks. Sending available dresses to some of my clients who want to place an order. Usually, I have my team do that but I prefer to work directly with my top clients.As I'm deep in my work, my phone beeps with a call from Aaron.I furrowed my eyebrows at the phone, hesitating to pick it up a