My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

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Jake stared blankly at "Keera".

Confusion clouded his gaze as he focused on the corner of her eye.

Keira had a small beauty mark near her eye—something Keera didn't have. It was the most obvious difference between them. Yet just moments ago, the sarcastic comment "Keera" made felt eerily familiar.

It took him back to college when he'd gone on and on about preparing for a certification exam. Keira had quietly turned to him, her expression calm as she said, "Did you even pass level one? And here you are talking about taking level two?"

…

The tone, the expression, even the cold look in her eyes—it was identical.

Jake was stunned, just staring at her.

"Keera" walked slowly toward him. "Jake, they're discussing your marriage, and what are you thinking about?"

Jake looked at her in shock. He wanted to say something, but the words got stuck in his throat, leaving him clenching his fists in frustration.

"Keera's" eyes locked on his. "Do you even know what you want? What kind of wife do you want?"

torn between two conflicting club activities. Keira had asked

unable to distinguish whether the person in front of him was real or a figment of his imagination. Was this reality or just

had pursued her relentlessly throughout all four years of college. But when he later learned from Isla that Keira was an

hesitant. But every time he thought of how Selena had driven his mother into a frenzy and how much his family

spite, he'd proposed

And then?

to a

the illegitimate child, and the Keira he had looked down on was the true

a person's status didn't define them. He shouldn't have judged Keira's life

only had Keira moved

her body was pulled from the icy sea, Jake felt like his own heart had

His spirit was shattered.

since Keira's death, Jake had become a puppet, going along with everything his father arranged without a thought of his own. He'd become numb, nearly disconnected

some comfort,

at Keira and muttered, "It doesn't matter who

it wasn't Keira, then it didn't matter who it was. Anyone else would be the

as

He lowered his eyes.

are you sure about

My son divorcing Isla is just a matter of time. I've already sent someone with the papers to Oceanion to deal with her. Who he marries next is none of your concern!