All Chapters of The Disabled CEO's Swapped Bride: Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

Alexander gave her a solemn nod, like he was delivering the worst possible news. "Ugly, Sarah. Hideous. The absolute worst pairing I've ever seen. I mean, I looked at these pictures for a while, trying to make sense of them, but the moment I imagined you and Seb together?" He shook his head dramatically. "No. Just no."Sarah stared at him, dumbfounded. "So, you're not upset that people think I’m cheating? You're upset because you think Seb is ugly?""Exactly," Alexander said, looking almost pained as he folded the newspaper and tossed it onto the nightstand. "I mean, come on, Sarah. You and him? In what world does that pairing make sense?"Sarah opened her mouth, then closed it, struggling to keep up with his nonsense. "Okay, let me get this straight. You don’t care about the scandal?""Not really," Alexander shrugged. "We both know it’s fake, and I trust you. But I do care about the visual offense of you being paired with someone like him in the media. It’s disgraceful, really."Sara

Elise stiffened, her confident posture cracking slightly.Sarah smirked. "Do you really think Alexander would look at you? Even if I were completely out of the picture, even if he was forced to marry someone else, you still wouldn’t be an option. You’re nothing to him. A mere employee."Elise’s lips parted slightly, as if she wanted to argue, but no words came out.Sarah leaned in just enough for her voice to drop into something almost condescending. "It must hurt, doesn’t it? Knowing that no matter what happens between Alexander and me, you’ll never be chosen."Elise clenched her fists at her sides. "You’re just saying that because you know you’re losing."Sarah let out another soft chuckle, shaking her head. "Believe whatever helps you sleep at night."Without another word, she turned on her heel and walked away, leaving Elise standing there, speechless and fuming.Sarah had barely settled into her office when her phone buzzed.She sighed, reaching for it, expecting another media in

Liam was silent for a brief second, then let out a low chuckle. “No need to be hostile, Blake. I was only looking out for Sarah. You know, just in case you...”“If you finish that sentence, Carrington, I might actually consider shutting down your entire business just to inconvenience you,” Alexander interrupted, his voice smooth but filled with unmistakable warning.Liam’s laughter faltered.“I’m not sure what gave you the idea that Sarah needs you,” Alexander continued. “Maybe you mistook her politeness for interest? Maybe you thought just because the media is having fun with this little scandal, she’s suddenly available?” He chuckled darkly. “Either way, it seems I’ve been too lenient with you.”Liam scoffed, attempting to regain his confidence. “I was just making sure she was okay. You can’t fault me for caring.”Alexander’s smirk disappeared.“You don’t care about her,” he said, his tone dropping into something cold, sharp, and final. “You see an opportunity. You think if I step a

Alexander lifted a hand, signaling for silence. It took a moment, but the crowd eventually quieted down, their eager eyes fixed on him.Then, with a perfectly timed sigh, he ran a hand through his thick hair, the picture of a tormented yet composed man. "First of all," he began, his voice smooth and deep, carrying over the restless crowd, "I want to say… thank you."The screams started up again, but he held up a hand. "I appreciate the love, the concern, and the..." he chuckled, "...very creative signs. Really, it means a lot that so many of you care."A wave of murmurs and sighs spread through the crowd, his devoted fans hanging onto his every word.Then, he tilted his head, his expression softening just enough to make the entire city believe he was actually wounded. "But… this is my personal life. And as much as I admire your dedication, I would appreciate some privacy while I navigate this… difficult time."The dramatic pause.The subtle hint of pain in his voice.The slightly furr

Alexander only hummed, completely unbothered. "It’s actually quite funny. They think Seb came to ‘claim’ you, but instead of taking you, he had to ask me for permission to even get the PR team to clear the rumors.”Sarah froze.Then she groaned. "You set him up on purpose."Alexander didn’t deny it. He just smiled, tilting her chin up. "It’s simple, my love. I don’t need to let you go. Because you’ve always been mine."Sebastian ran a frustrated hand through his hair, leaning against the sleek marble counter in Alexander’s living room. His sharp gaze was locked onto the man lounging effortlessly on the couch, sipping a glass of whiskey like he hadn’t just let the entire world believe his wife was caught in a scandal."Alright, Blake," Seb sighed, crossing his arms. "What game are you playing?"Alexander smirked but didn’t look away from his drink. "I have no idea what you’re talking about."Seb let out a humorless chuckle. "Oh, don’t give me that bullshit. You’re letting the world run