All Chapters of THE BILLONIARE UNWANTED SUBSTITUTE BRIDE: Chapter 71 - Chapter 79

The morning after Lily's explosive revelation was anything but calm. The sun barely rose before the media frenzy exploded like a tidal wave. News anchors scrambled for updates, headlines screamed with words like Scandal, Betrayal, and Empire Crumbling.Lily sat in the backseat of Liam’s bulletproof car, fingers clenched tightly around her phone as she scrolled through the latest reports. Every major news outlet was broadcasting the footage her father, Cartwright, the forged contracts, the accounts. She had done it. She had exposed him.But it didn’t feel like victory.Not yet.Her stomach twisted with unease. Cartwright was a man who had thrived in shadows for decades. One press release wouldn’t be enough to bring him down completely. Not when he had power, connections, and no shame in using them.Beside her, Liam glanced at her. “You don’t have to say it out loud,” he murmured, reading her thoughts. “You’re waiting for him to strike back.”“He always does,” she replied, her voice bar

The morning was quiet, unusually so. Lily woke to the hum of birdsong outside the window, the smell of fresh coffee drifting into the room. It had been a long night another restless one. Her dreams had been plagued with faceless shadows and the echo of her father’s voice, always distorted, always cold.She turned her head to see Liam, still asleep, one arm draped lazily across her waist. He looked peaceful, the hard lines on his face softened in sleep. It amazed her, sometimes, how different he was now less guarded, more vulnerable, but still just as protective. He never said much about how all of this affected him, but she knew. The burden didn’t belong to her alone anymore.She slipped out of bed quietly and padded barefoot to the kitchen. As she poured herself a cup of coffee, her phone buzzed with a notification.One message.From an unknown number.She stared at it for a long moment before opening it.“Your father was only the beginning.”Her heart stuttered in her chest. The wor

The air was still, suffocating in its silence. Lily stood at the edge of the rooftop terrace of Cartwright Industries, the city lights casting a glow on her profile. She had hoped the fresh air would clear her thoughts, but instead, it amplified the noise within. The image from the anonymous envelope burned behind her eyelids. The note, the threat, the eerie precision of whoever was watching her it all pointed to one thing: this was personal.Liam joined her moments later, the weight of their discoveries evident in the set of his jaw. "Security's tightening protocols. No one enters that floor again without clearance. Adam's checking surveillance, but whoever this is… they're smart. They left no trace."Lily turned to face him. "They want me afraid. They want me to question every shadow, every voice."Liam reached for her hand. "But you won't break. Not now. Not when you're closer to the truth than ever.""That's what scares me," she whispered. "The closer I get, the more dangerous thi

The air inside the safehouse was thick with tension, every breath a reminder that trust had become a scarce currency. Lily sat silently on the edge of the bed, her fingers knotted tightly in her lap as Liam paced in front of the shuttered window. He had barely said a word since Charles was taken into custody, his face a stoic mask hiding the storm she knew raged within.She could still hear Charles’s voice echoing in her mind. “I wasn’t the only one.” Those words haunted her, burrowed deep into her bones like a chill she couldn’t shake. If Charles had accomplices, then they were still in danger and possibly being watched.Liam finally stopped pacing and turned to face her. His eyes, usually cold and calculating, were laced with something else now a quiet fury that simmered just beneath the surface.“I have to go back,” he said.Lily frowned. “Back to the mansion?”He nodded. “There are files. Information Charles had access to. If anyone else is involved, there will be traces.”She sto

Lily sat in the dimly lit room, the quiet hum of the night surrounding her like a cocoon. The silence was unsettling, filled with unsaid words and dangerous possibilities. Liam had stepped out to handle security reinforcements, leaving her alone with her racing thoughts and the weight of everything they had just discovered.The confrontation with Charles still echoed in her ears. The calmness in his voice, the smirk on his face—as if he had been waiting for this moment, orchestrating it from the shadows. What disturbed her more was the fact that he hadn’t denied anything. If anything, he had embraced the role of the betrayer.A soft knock pulled her from her thoughts.She stiffened. "Who is it?""It’s me," Liam's voice called out. It was low but reassuring.She opened the door slowly. His face was taut, his eyes stormy."They tried to cut the surveillance feed a few minutes ago," he said. "Whoever Charles is working with, they’re making their move soon.""Why would Charles betray you?