Secret Billionaire’s Contract Bride: Marrying My Enemy’s Lover

Chapter 25

Corinna was easy to manipulate. Her looks were her biggest concern, so I just made her feel wanted.

Adelaide wasn’t. She’d always been the smarter of the two.

Not to mention, she was much more beautiful.

“So where were you really?” Addie said with a warning tone in her voice when I returned home. She scowled, crossing her arms as she watched me slink into our room, guiltily.

“At work,” I tried, even though I knew it wouldn’t work at this point. Adelaide was always smarter than she let on.

“Oh, really?” she said and raised an eyebrow, disbelievingly. “Then why did Peter say you had a day off today?”

“Peter?” I repeated, the realization dawning on me.

“I’m sorry!” I heard the distant shout of Peter from somewhere

downstairs. I sighed, rubbing my forehead as I felt a migraine coming on. Why hadn’t I thought of Peter?

Of course, Peter would’ve blown my cover. He couldn’t keep his mouth shut for more than two minutes.

But this was also my fault. I should’ve warned him not to say anything. It was probably better this way. I realized I didn’t want to keep anything from her.

I wanted us to be partners.

I didn’t want to start my marriage with more lies.

“I wasn’t at work,” I admitted, making my way across the room to the bed. I knelt on the floor before her, caressing her cheek as she frowned.

“Then where were you? And why do you smell like perfume?” she asked, her eyes wavering as she pulled back from me, waving her hand in front of her nose.

It stung, but I knew she would forgive me. She was just that kind of person. I just had to tell her the truth.

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“I saw Corinna,” I told her, honestly. “I heard about her pregnancy, and I wanted to confirm it for myself.”

She glanced at the wall behind me, and I could see her thoughts drifting further away from me. The way she was creating distance between us. I couldn’t let that happen.

“I see,” she said, quietly and looked away from me.

“I had to play along with her flirting to get information,” I said, shamefully. “But nothing happened.”

Addie looked down at her hands in her lap and then at me.

“Did it work?”

her eyes, the pure curiosity

“Yes, look.”

I’d found. I watched her face contort from shock

lying b*tch!” she fumed, throwing the letter onto the bed. “I can’t believe she’s trying to cheat! I should’ve known better than to believe anything that came out of

Ashton and Corinna. How they got a surrogate to agree to this was anybody’s guess, but

getting up as she began to pace across the

anger.

if Grandma hasn’t done everything for Corinna! She bought her that stupid apartment of hers! Furnished it and everything and even

beautiful when she was passionate about something. And loyal. Two of the long list of reasons I’d fallen for her.

them get away with this,” Addie scowled, turning to me determinedly. “I don’t care about the money,

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to my feet as well. I wrapped her in my arms, holding her to my chest, and I was relieved when she went easily, laying her head on my shoulder with a sigh. “We’ll stop them.”

Addie pulled back from me, her button. nose scrunched up in

stink. Go take a shower,” she said, firmly, pointing to the bathroom.

a breath away from touching and resting my hands on her

think you earned that,” Addie said playfully, even as my arms. tightened around her

her my best puppy-dog look, but even I knew I was the farthest from being

cute.

I do,” she said as she smiled, proudly then quickly kissed me on the

nose.

blinked a few times, completely dumbfounded, and she giggled, wiggling out of my arms and heading down the

for my brain to reboot. Once it did, I covered my overly-warm face with a hand, a smirk

How can you

peonies or

holding a photo of each flower in her hands for me to see. I

a difference?”

“Men are so clueless. Of course,

are you getting so worked up over flowers?” I raised an eyebrow, sipping my third cup of

with our wedding. She had

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grinned. “All laminated,

as Lacey turned to

pout.

lives,” she said, stubbornly, “and

face lit up as Addie strolled into the kitchen, a popsicle hanging from her mouth.

two photos of the flowers again, “Which flower

two before she

a difference?”

as Lacey’s mouth

across the table, crossing her arms in mock anger. “You two are

do appreciate all the work you’re

to go,” Lacey said. “Every girl dreams of

a shrug