Chapter 5 - The Fake Heir
Adrian frantically flipped to the third page.
There, in black and white, were the wire transfer receipts. Chloe had paid the corrupt ultrasound technician fifty thousand dollars to print fake sonograms. She had paid another hundred thousand to the prop designer. She had orchestrated an elaborate, incredibly expensive theatrical production just to secure her place in Adrian’s billionaire empire.
Adrian’s hands shook violently. The realization that he had thrown away his loyal, loving wife for a manipulative, gold-digging fraud crashed over him with the force of a freight train.
"Babe, why is your car in the driveway?"
The shrill, arrogant voice echoed from the main bedroom.
The heavy closet doors swung wider, and Chloe strutted into the room. She was wearing tight designer leggings and a cropped sweater that perfectly showcased her perfectly round, six-month "baby bump." She held a luxury shopping bag in one hand, chewing gum with an obnoxious, entitled smirk.
When Chloe saw Evelyn standing there in the light blue maternity dress, her smug smile faltered for a fraction of a second.
"What is she still doing here?" Chloe whined, marching up to Adrian and dramatically resting her hand on her fake stomach. "Adrian, you promised me this house would be empty by the time I got back from shopping! The baby is so stressed out by her negative energy!"
Evelyn didn't say a word. She just looked at Adrian.
Adrian slowly turned his head to look at his mistress. The cold, ruthless, terrifying aura of a man who routinely destroyed entire corporations returned to his eyes.
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"Take your shirt off," Adrian commanded, his voice a low, demonic whisper.
👉 How will the cornered mistress try to escape the billionaire's wrath?
