All Chapters of The Billionaire's 200-Day Bride : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

“Let me have a taste of you.”Jessica furrowed her brow in confusion, hearing those words from the man called Oliver.“What do you mean?” she asked, even though deep down, she knew exactly what he meant.“You know what I’m talking about, Jessica. You’re not a kid. I can assure you that you’ll get what you want, and even more—” he didn’t finish his sentence, as Jessica cut him off.“I’ll have to decline. I have a boyfriend whom I love dearly. I’m not the type of woman who throws herself at a man just to get what she wants,” Jessica said through gritted teeth. She was boiling inside.Her gaze settled on the glass of wine before her. She badly wanted to pour it on his face, but offending this man would be a terrible idea.Jessica, a D-list actress whose dreams of becoming an A-list star had faltered with each rejection she received, made a living as a part-time model, using her looks and body to get by.She had thought of asking Oliver Martins, a famous actor she met two months ago durin

The golden rays of the morning sun peeked through the curtains, shining on the two bodies in bed. Clothes were messily scattered around the room.Jessica ran her hands over the luxurious fabrics of the soft bed she was sleeping on. Faint red marks were visible on her neck and even on her chest.She slowly opened her eyes before letting out a yawn, followed by a groan. Her body felt sore and ached badly; she could barely feel her legs.‘Oh no.’ Her eyes widened as she remembered what happened last night. She had done it—she had really slept with Oliver. She held the sheets close to her body, suddenly feeling dirty.Her thoughts were interrupted when she felt a movement behind her. Turning around, her whole body froze—both in astonishment and in shock.Not only was this man not Oliver, but he looked too perfect to be true. If she had once thought Louis was very handsome, she was wrong—this man overshadowed him by far. From his blond hair, nose, thin lips, smooth skin, everything about t

Jessica blinked a few times as she stared at the man who had just asked her to marry him, as if it were the most normal thing to do “Married?” she repeated, “What are you even talking about? You can't be serious!” she said in shock“I am,” William replied calmly with his gaze fixed out of the window.Jessica blinked again, still trying to process his words. “This is insane. Why on earth would I marry you? Of all people?”William sighed, “I need to settle down, and for some reasons my parents have taken a liking to you.”“Your parents?” Jessica raised a brow, “Why me? I'm a nobody to them. You’re rich, powerful—you could marry anyone. Is this because of what happened between us? Are they trying to 'fix things'? Rest assured, I won’t pin the blame on you”William rubbed his temples, his patience thinning. “It's not that simple. They have their reasons.”Jessica frowned, “What reasons?”William shifted uncomfortably. “I... I’m allergic to women.”Jessica blinked, then scoffed. “This isn

Jessica walked down the dimly lit sidewalk, tears streaming down her face. The echoes of her boyfriend's cruel words replayed in her mind. Distracted, she stepped off the curb. Suddenly, a car screeched to a halt, mere inches from her. Jessica gasped, stumbling backward. The driver’s door slammed open, and out came Oliver. “Are you out of your mind? You could’ve been killed!” Jessica’s tearful eyes met his, and the anger in his gaze softened when he noticed her trembling. “Hey... are you okay?” Oliver asked more gently. Jessica looked down, wiping her face, unable to speak. “Come on, let’s get you somewhere safe,” he said, offering his hand to her. Jessica hesitated, then took his hand, feeling a strange comfort in his presence. “And cut!” the director said. Jessica immediately released herself from Oliver's grip and wiped her tears. “You two were amazing! I nearly changed my mind about making you the leads,” the director said, laughing heartily. Jessica smiled in

Jessica sat up on the bed, stretching her arms sleepily. The birds were chirping, and the sun was already up—it was a beautiful Sunday indeed.She turned to see the other side of the bed empty. William must have woken up earlier than her. As she got out of bed, a maid knocked before slightly opening the door.“Good morning, Ma'am. Your presence is needed downstairs; we have some visitors,” the maid said.“Visitors?” Jessica thought. “Okay, I'll be downstairs in a few minutes,” she replied.Heading to the bathroom, she quickly freshened up and decided to wear one of William's shirts.As she descended the stairs to the dining room, Jessica halted when she saw who the visitors were—Louis and his family.Charles, who was entertaining the guests, paused when he spotted Jessica.“Jessica,” he smiled warmly.Jessica quickly composed herself. “Good morning, Father,” she greeted.“William, is she the one?” a beautiful lady whispered to William, who was sitting nearby.“Yes. Uncle, Cecilia, I'm