Fake Wife, Real Revenge: I Married His Billionaire Uncle

Chapter 3

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ees, a safe distance from the retreat's main entrance. The lights from the luxury cabins glowed l

for a screaming match, to play the part of the

ug she had designed herself, with a fifty-meter range. She slipped out of her heels and into a pair of

e needles and damp earth. Her sen

htly ajar, spilling a sliver of warm light and muffled voices into the night. Crouching low in the sh

ss earbud. Their voices ca

en are you going to get rid of that woman? I'm your

by. As soon as Sterling's investment come

se?" Embe

r heart a cold, heavy ston

greements classify every dollar from her trust as an irrevocable capital contribution to Aura Tech and transfer the voting rights attached to that money to me. Th

h," Ember said, a note of conce

ssively. "But there's only one CEO of Aura Tech. Me. Once I have full contr

n the darkness. Her nails dug into her pal

ped up again. "What about her house? That

y," Aiden promised. "Every

kiss, wet and o

the scrape of a chair across the floor. Ember r

Aiden's low laugh was followed by another muffled moan as his hand clearly wandered beneath

thless. "Only if you tell her we

cked in every house

. She ended the recording, saving

ned and began to retrace her step

ear the bushes, the ca

arette. His gaze swept casually over the dark y

roze, every muscle tensed, tr

railing. As he exhaled a cloud of smoke, obscuring his view for a precious se

en realizing her back was soaked in cold sweat. But there was

new legal team to analyze this and the prenup," she typed. "I

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“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.”