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Fake Wife, Real Revenge: I Married His Billionaire Uncle

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 760    |    Released on: Today at 15:20

ing. The sky outside the parking garage bled from

d sweat on her palm. Her breath came in short, sharp gasps, her heart hammering against her ribs like a trap

e a deep, ragged breath. No tears came. Jus

y back the last seven years, not

d night, fueled by coffee and passion, writing the core code. Aiden handled the "networ

the celebration dinner as, "My fiancée, the inspiration for all of this." He never once mentio

ded by friends and family. It was all a stage play. And sh

agreement. "It's just a formality for a family like mine," he'd said, smiling that charming smile. "To p

, her personal assets-including the substantial trust fund inherited from her moth

id. The prenup wasn't an agreeme

died, Aiden had convinced Alanna to let Ember live in a nearby condo, so he could "take care of her." Ember would look at

e jewelry. "She's had such a hard time," he

nts. Aiden had claimed the company needed cash f

ool. A walking A

n its place, an inferno of rage erupted, l

when she looked in the rearview

down and found a different number belonging to Sophie Hayes, her most trusted assis

swered immediately. "Alanna

voice chillingly calm. "I need you t

, the engine roaring to lif

financial records for the past five years. I want every major expenditur

proving my founding equity, my status as the sole technical

Aiden Mcmahon and Ember

on on the other end.

cate carefully in a protected sleeve in her handbag. It

was a single photo: Aiden's car, a silver Pors

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Fake Wife, Real Revenge: I Married His Billionaire Uncle
Fake Wife, Real Revenge: I Married His Billionaire Uncle
“For seven years, I loved Aiden Mcmahon. For two years, I believed I was his wife. Then a county clerk told me the truth. "Your marriage certificate is a forgery, Miss Buchanan." My blood ran cold. "Then who is Aiden legally married to?" "Ember Rowland." His widowed aunt. While I hid behind a computer building Aura Tech from nothing, Aiden took the credit, spent my inheritance, and played the brilliant billionaire CEO. The Napa Valley wedding, his vows, and every tender kiss had been part of a trap. He never wanted a wife. He wanted my genius, my money, and my company. Then I heard him promise Ember everything I owned. "Her money stays. She goes." "I'll tell her we fucked in every house she's about to lose." I didn't cry. I recorded every filthy word. Then I locked down Aura Tech's core system, gathered the evidence of his fraud, and walked into his fifty-million-dollar funding gala ready to destroy him. That was where Adelard Knowles found me. He was the untouchable heir to the mysterious Knowles dynasty, a titan who could shake Wall Street with a single decision-and my fake husband's most powerful uncle and bitterest family rival. "I can help you take back everything," Adelard said. "What do you want in return?" His deep blue eyes settled on me. "You. Marry me." Aiden secretly married his widowed aunt. So I married his billionaire uncle. Our marriage was supposed to be a cold, mutually beneficial contract. But every time Adelard protects me, touches me, and calls me his wife, the ruthless billionaire looks less like an ally-and more like a man who never intends to let me go.”