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

Andrew's POV Everything was quiet as I stood before Sheila, a tension hanging in the air thick enough to cut. I needed to hear her say it—that she loved me. I couldn’t explain why, but I wanted to hear those words, to feel the depth of her feelings for me.But before Sheila could respond, my mother’s voice cut in sharply. “It’s obvious she never loved you, Andrew,” she said, her tone full of disdain. “She just saw you as the golden child—the one she was forced to marry.”I clenched my jaw, feeling a surge of anger. Mom was always quick to judge, always convinced she knew best. And as if her words weren’t hurtful enough, she added, “Honestly, Sheila, you’re even better suited to Simeon. You two even look good together; two rejected, unwanted people,” she said sarcastically with a twisted smile.I turned to her, my voice cold and firm. “Mom, back off,” I said, meeting her gaze with a warning. “I want an answer from Sheila, just stay away!”Silence fell again as Sheila finally looked at

Simeon’s POVWatching Sheila break down in my arms felt like a punch to the gut—a kind of helplessness I couldn’t shake.She clung to me, her cries muffled against my shoulder, and all I could do was hold her, letting her pour out the pain that Andrew had caused. She didn’t deserve any of this. Her only fault was falling for a man who was too blind to see what he had right in front of him.How could he have done this? How could he have told her how much he missed her and wanted her back, only to leave the moment he heard Evelyn was awake?I stroked her hair gently, murmuring soft words of comfort, though I knew they wouldn’t really ease the hurt. From the first time I met her, I had misjudged her, thought she was some gold digger trying to replace Evelyn. But gradually, I saw it was nothing like that. She was just trapped, a victim in this twisted mess that seemed to have no end.If only I could erase Andrew from her mind completely, take away the memories that chained her heart to hi

Sheila's POVA yawn slipped out before I could hold it back. I was so tired after everything that had happened tonight, but I was grateful to have Simeon by my side. He had been so supportive and helpful, and I was thankful for his friendship and his care when I needed it the most.Simeon noticed me yawning again and got to his feet, holding out his hand. “Come on,” he said softly. “Let’s get you home. There’s no reason to stay here anymore.”He waved the empty champagne bottle at me. “Besides, we’ve already finished a whole bottle.”I nodded and took his hand, letting him lead me out the back of the hall. We moved quickly, hoping to avoid the rest of the Walker family. My face was a mess—tear-streaked, red, and puffy. I didn’t want any of them seeing me like this, giving them another reason to look down on me.As we reached the back door, I froze. Standing there, cigarette in hand, was a young woman who looked so much like Andrew that it was unmistakable—this had to be his sister,

Simeon's POV“Could you please help me unbutton my shirt a bit more?” I asked, my voice strained. “I’m feeling so warm… maybe from the pain.”The nurse hesitated again, then nodded and leaned in to unbutton the top of my shirt. As she did, her hand stilled slightly, her eyes widening as she took in my chest. I could tell my “Greek god” physique had caught her off guard, her gaze lingering longer than she probably intended. This was the only thing that could come to my mind at the moment….distracting her this way in order to get the information I needed.The beads of sweat on my forehead, thanks to the lingering effects of alcohol, even seemed to add to her distraction which was to my advantage.Trying to look and sound casual, I pretended not to notice how distracted she was, and took that opportunity to engage her in a conversation. “I heard some of the security guards mention a young woman who had unexpectedly just woken up from a coma here,” I said softly. “That’s amazing, truly

Andrew’s POVI swallowed hard, staring at Evelyn as she held my phone, her gaze piercing right through me. I took a breath, trying to gather my thoughts, but the words seemed to stick in my throat."Evelyn… how… how did you know about Sheila?” I stammered, my heart pounding in my chest.She raised her eyebrow, holding up the phone. “A notification popped up. It was from one of your family members… Gwen, I think. She said Sheila had left the party with Simeon and even sent a picture of them leaving together.” Her voice was calm, but there was an edge to it that made me feel cornered. “I didn’t mean to invade your privacy, Andrew, but… you never changed your password. It was… all there.” She took a deep breath, her gaze unwavering. “And why does this woman look so much like me?”A chill ran down my spine as I stepped forward, carefully taking the phone from her. My fingers trembled slightly as I glanced at the screen, confirming that it was indeed Gwen who’d sent the message and pictur