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The Billionaire's Shadow Wife

Chapter 3 She woke up at 6 AM

Word Count: 2904    |    Released on: 04/03/2026

pressurized silence of a command center waiting for an order. She woke up at 6 AM, her body still aching from the tension of the previous forty-eight hours. The bed wa

black suits patrolled the perimeter with a military precision that made Bram's hired neighborhood watch loo

maid; it was a woman in a sharp grey suit with

e assistant. He is waiting for you in the dining hall. We have exactly thirty

. Dirgantara already? The ink i

n this house, the agreement is

one knew their place. Everyone had a role. It made her realize that she wasn't ju

presso in the other. He didn't look like he had slept at all, yet he looked perfectly

y for what's coming," he said, n

operty," Nayla replied, sitting down across from him. A plate of perf

ble differences' regarding personal integrity. Simultaneously, a series of photos will be 'leaked' to a mid-tier gossip site. Photos o

. "And what about the cheatin

ok weak. But if we show you moving on with someone more powerful, someone like me, before the news of the affair even breaks... you look like the one who chose

id," Nayla whispered, a slow

he's playing a game of checkers. I'm

nced at it and then turned the screen toward her.

s Ways with Husband; Spotted wi

ming. Notifications flooded the screen so fast it began to lag. Calls from

them talk to the void. The more silent

Nayla said, her hand trembling

s Bram's," Arzlan said coldly. "She'll be fine once she s

side was a diamond so large it looked like a piece of ice carve

ip firm. He slid the ring onto her finger, repl

will be there. He's trying to secure a loan from the Wijaya family to cover the holes

fury. "He's bringing her? T

the 'unstable' wife who ran away. He wants to show the world his 'suppo

night, you are not the victim. You are the prize. You don't look at them. You don't talk to them. You stay by my side,

e looked at the man who was offering her a weapon d

n do

our dress and makeup. I wa

t being restored for a grand exhibition. They waxed, they buffed, they painted. But through it all, Nayla felt strangely detached. She kept thin

shadows. It hugged her curves, the slit up the side showing just enough leg to be dangerous. With her hair swept into

ad just survived a war and wa

kin. When he saw her, he actually stopped for a second. His expression didn't change, but his eyes da

hough his voice was sli

enged, a small, sharp sm

ht start thinking you don't need me," h

breathing, trying to calm the storm in her chest. She wasn't scared of Bram. She wasn't even scared of the public. She wa

shbulbs were blinding. The news had been out for

d before the roar of cameras intensified. He turned back, reaching

asking about Arzlan. She ignored it all, her face a mask of serene indifference, just as

s her world-the high society of Jakarta-but tonight, it felt like she was an alien visiting from a su

ispered into her ear, his b

avy suit, looking every bit the successful businessman. And standing beside him, her hand posses

. They were busy laughing

y signal,"

o a dignitary. He was the sun of this room, and everyone else was just a planet orb

, they turned their heads, their eyes widening. Bram, sensing

e died i

hand dropped from his arm as if it had been burned. Her mouth fel

up to them, his presence effectively

th and conversational. "I don't bel

absolute. You could have heard

d words. "Fiancée? Nayla, what... what

't shake. It didn't break. "I thought you made it very clear wh

nlookers. Nayla didn't care. She looked at

is a bit... young for you, don't you think? But then again, you alway

s eyes wild. "You're making a scene. You're being impulsive.

le yet so threatening that Bram instinctively flinched. A

e future Mrs. Dirgantara. Any insult to her is an insult to me. And I'm sure you've noticed that your credit line

out. "You... you're

reason you're going to lose your company. I'm the reason you're going to lose your

mbling. The "best friend" looked like

ause by the time Arzlan is done with him, he won't have

zlan. "I'm thirsty, darling.

said, tucking her ha

of a circle of judgment. The whispers started immediately, a t

yla felt her knees go weak. She leaned into Ar

oking at her, but his grip on h

ick," she

turning to your body. It's uncomfort

s Bram tried to talk to several investors, only to be politely-but firmly-rebuffed.

ght back," Nayla

try to sue. He'll try to leak stories about you. But my team is already three steps ahead. By tomorrow, Tiara's history with other married me

ifying. He was cold. He was calculating. And he was currentl

Really? It can't just be about

legacy. My mother... she died waiting for him to come home from a hotel room with another woman. I promised myself I would never let men like that win. When I saw you in that cafe,

CEO slipped, and she saw the scarred boy underneath. It was a flee

t a partner.

estroy them, aren

ith a dark, intense light. "We're going to erase them. And th

her jaw. It was a gesture that wasn't in the c

, the contract didn't matter. The money didn't matter. The only thing that mattered was

la," he whispered, his voice lik

ed, her voice steady. "I need a king

st beautiful and terrifyi

, Queen. The war ha

d silk of her dress trailing behind her like a river of blood. She was no longer the wife who had been chea

den of whispers. But in front

crets, more betrayals, and more pain. But as she sat in the car ne

ow again. She was the storm. And t

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“To the world, Nayla was the picture of perfection. But behind her elegant smile lay a wound that cut deeper than anyone could imagine. Her world shattered in a single night when she discovered her husband's betrayal with the one woman she trusted most-her own best friend. Instead of drowning in tears, Nayla chose a different path: she walked away without looking back. She wasn't running; she was reclaiming the dignity that had been trampled upon. Destiny led her to Arzlan Dirgantara, a young, handsome, and cold-hearted CEO who lived his life without a single flaw in the public eye. Unbeknownst to her, Arzlan had been captivated by Nayla since the moment their paths first crossed-and he was a man who never played games. Arzlan offered Nayla something extraordinary: A love contract with a shocking condition. At first, it was nothing more than a cold business arrangement. But as time passed, the walls they built around their hearts began to crumble. The clinical agreement slowly transformed into a flame that turned their lives upside down. Caught between the scars of her past and a blossoming new love, Nayla must make a choice: Will she return to the past that destroyed her, or embrace a future with a man willing to kneel for her happiness?”
1 Chapter 1 She shouldn't have come home early2 Chapter 2 her marriage was a crime scene she had finally walked away from3 Chapter 3 She woke up at 6 AM4 Chapter 4 As she walked down the hall toward the kitchen5 Chapter 5 Failure is the only currency they understand6 Chapter 6 The Dirgantara estate was crawling with people7 Chapter 7 Her heart was still hammering against her ribs8 Chapter 8 The private jet flight to Singapore9 Chapter 9 The smell of gunpowder mixing with the salty sea breeze10 Chapter 10 Arzlan was strapped into a specialized bed11 Chapter 11 independent12 Chapter 12 Marcus had wrapped a fresh pressure bandage around his torso13 Chapter 13 The trawler groaned as it cut through14 Chapter 14 From the deck of the small freighter slipping15 Chapter 15 The silver pen was gone16 Chapter 16 Nayla pulled her wool shawl tighter around her shoulders17 Chapter 17 Lazuardi screamed18 Chapter 18 We write something honest19 Chapter 19 Arzlan didn't hesitate20 Chapter 20 They're not fighting21 Chapter 21 Let's find a way to get these trucks moving22 Chapter 22 You found the water23 Chapter 23 No more 'Truth Leaks' 24 Chapter 24 The blank page25 Chapter 25 We have to go back to the sea26 Chapter 26 I'm going to go home27 Chapter 27 The skyscrapers of Sudirman28 Chapter 28 I hooked myself into the biometric sensors again29 Chapter 29 Where's Sarah 30 Chapter 30 Every digital screen in the city31 Chapter 31 The signals are still coming through32 Chapter 32 They aren't coming back for a fight33 Chapter 33 The hospitals34 Chapter 34 Arzlan was standing by the primary fuel line35 Chapter 35 Sarah and Marcus left for the islands36 Chapter 36 are you there 37 Chapter 37 We brought her back to Kemang38 Chapter 38 Library Protocols39 Chapter 39 They aren't in the harbor anymore40 Chapter 40 I picked up my bamboo pen41 Chapter 41 I sat at my desk and opened my notebook42 Chapter 42 We won without a shot43 Chapter 43 We drove back to Kemang44 Chapter 44 They aren't just taking the cores45 Chapter 45 I took off the helmet46 Chapter 46 something is waking up47 Chapter 47 I sat by the open window of the Kemang cinema48 Chapter 48 It wasn't a tactical breach49 Chapter 49 It was the girl standing by the projector50 Chapter 50 expensive leather51 Chapter 51 I walked through the Kemang cinema52 Chapter 52 But can you teach them to share the dark 53 Chapter 53 the feedback is hitting the mesh in waves54 Chapter 54 A sailboat 55 Chapter 55 The Continuity hadn't fired a single shot56 Chapter 56 electric tension that made the hair on the back of my neck stand up57 Chapter 57 They're trying to blind us58 Chapter 58 I was sitting in the cinema's lobby59 Chapter 59 Just a crater where Jakarta used to be60 Chapter 60 I was the flicker in the LED streetlights of Berlin61 Chapter 61 The air in the Singapore lab was too clean62 Chapter 62 How did you know 63 Chapter 63 Eti's face went from pale to translucent64 Chapter 64 But the silver-green moss was already changing the decor65 Chapter 65 Architect's clinical tone66 Chapter 66 I fell to my knees67 Chapter 67 A figure stepped out68 Chapter 68 because he sounded terrified69 Chapter 69 The problem with being a savior is that it's an expensive hobby70 Chapter 70 Suffering is how we know we're writing71 Chapter 71 As soon as the Mars air touched it72 Chapter 72 jagged energy73 Chapter 73 The dust on Mars never really sleeps74 Chapter 74 Arzlan sheathed his blade75 Chapter 75 absolute black76 Chapter 76 But the Green Mind wasn't celebrating77 Chapter 77 The Library prefers me78 Chapter 78 especially when they smell like fresh paper79 Chapter 79 I stood on the bridge of the New Eden spire80 Chapter 80 Are they our friends now81 Chapter 81 They hate that you're 'bleeding' into their reality