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Accidentally Pregnant With The Billionaire Heir

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One lab error. Two betrayals. And a billionaire who doesn't believe in accidents. Emily Vance thought she was carrying a miracle. After her fiancé, Julian, ended up in a coma following a horrific car crash, she underwent IVF to keep his legacy alive. It was supposed to be her anchor. Instead, a clinical mix-up reveals that the child in her womb isn't Julian's at all. It belongs to Alistair Wolfe, a man whose name is synonymous with ruthless power and a heart made of ice. The nightmare doesn't stop at the doctor's office. When Julian finally wakes up, he doesn't call for Emily. He calls for her stepsister, Chloe, revealing a secret affair that turns Emily's years of loyalty into a joke. Backed into a corner by a family ready to sell her to a predatory debt collector to save their failing business, Emily is left with a devastating choice. Her doctors warn her that this is her last chance at motherhood. To keep her baby and escape her family's reach, she has to make a deal with the wolf at the door. Alistair Wolfe wants his heir. Emily wants protection. No love. No strings. Just a temporary union until the child is born. But as Emily moves into Alistair's world, she quickly learns that playing the wife of a man like Alistair is a high-stakes game where the heart is the first thing you lose.

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Lena Carter had dreamed of this moment her whole life.

The warm glow of the audition room lights, the script in her hands, the silent expectation from a panel of directors-this was her shot. After years of struggling through small roles and commercial gigs, she had finally landed a final callback for the lead role in Ever After, a major Hollywood romance set to take over the box office.

And then, he walked in.

Noah Sinclair.

Hollywood's golden boy. A-list actor. Serial heartbreaker. Walking ego in a perfectly tailored jacket.

Lena barely had time to react before he strolled past her, oozing the effortless charm that made casting directors fall at his feet. He glanced at her-no, through her-and then smirked.

"New?" His voice was smooth, arrogant.

Lena raised an eyebrow. "Excuse me?"

He tilted his head, as if trying to place her. "Haven't seen you around before. You must be new."

"I'm not new." She folded her arms, her heart pounding, though she refused to let it show. "And even if I was, does it matter?"

Noah chuckled, sliding into the chair across from her with the confidence of a man who already had the role. "Relax, rookie. I was just making conversation."

Rookie?

Lena clenched her jaw. She'd worked her ass off for this audition, clawed her way up from coffee-fetching assistant to standing in this very room. And this guy-this actor-thought he could dismiss her with a single word?

"Save your charm for the cameras," she shot back, flipping open her script.

A slow, amused grin spread across his face. "Feisty. This should be fun."

Before Lena could fire back, the casting director, a stern woman with sharp glasses, walked in. "Alright, let's get started. We'll be testing chemistry today. Noah, Lena-you're up first."

Lena froze.

Wait. She was reading with him?

Noah stood, stretching lazily before flashing her a wink. "Try to keep up, rookie."

Lena's blood boiled.

Oh, she'd keep up. She'd outshine him.

She followed him to the center of the room, where the casting director handed them both a scene. Lena scanned it quickly-it was the moment the two lead characters, former lovers, reunited after years apart. It was raw, emotional. A gut punch of a scene. And she had to deliver it with him.

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