Jilted Girlfriend? I Am The Tycoon's Wife

Chapter 4 No.4

Word Count: 749 | Released on: 23/09/2026

sleek, armored black Maybach

d out, pulling open

not even looking at

ner of the leather bench like a g

ra, tilting his head slightly toward the ope

vement, folding her trench coat tightly around

calmly. "Second of all, thank you for backing up Julian's ridiculous lie, but I

n them until Cara was completely enveloped in his towering shadow. Th

er ear. "You didn't seem to think I was a stranger ten minutes ago when you ha

t she held his piercing

formance to save your nephe

irk curving the corner of his lips. "Now get in

wasn't someone she could brush off on a sidewalk, Cara held her head high, smoot

ench beside her. The heavy door sealed shut with a muted th

his knees to his chest, trying to

Beck swiped his finger across the screen o

wis International. A frozen trust fund, zero cash in your accou

as she looked at him. "You had your assis

e I know nothing about," Beck repl

asked with a dry, sharp smirk. "Feeling sor

to meet her gaze in the dim cabin light. "Your family's company is currently begging my firm for

ngling the glowing screen

p of the VIP guest list

Mr. Beck G

Beck murmured, his deep voice quiet and dangerous. "She

s blue eyes holding hers wi

nto that ballroom on my arm..

sudden spark of ambition

her seat behind her, his lips curv

lack velvet folder across the leather seat between them. "How about

inside was a secret wire-transfer ledger-dated three days ago, routing eighteen million

ing hers in the dim cabin. "And by Monday morning, I give y

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Jilted Girlfriend? I Am The Tycoon's Wife

Dolores Romance

“Cara Lewis sat quietly as her boyfriend of three years pushed a plate of dessert across the table, wearing a rehearsed mask of sorrow. He claimed he had to break up with her for her own good, blaming his lack of connections on Wall Street and insisting he couldn't give her the life she deserved. He acted like a martyr making a tragic sacrifice, waiting for her desperate tears and trembling denial. Instead, Cara calmly pulled out a stack of glossy photos and an elegant engagement invitation. She exposed his secret affair with the wealthy Hailie Lewis, completely dismantling his hypocritical social climb. Leaving the cheating narcissist pale and humiliated, Cara paid the bill and walked out, thinking the trash had finally been taken out. But her newly single evening took a chaotic turn when a teenage gaming partner called in a panic. He begged her to crash his elite prep school and pose as his aunt to save him from expulsion. Cara agreed, flawlessly playing the role of the secret new wife to his uncle, a notoriously ruthless Wall Street titan. She was thoroughly dominating the snobby school board when the office doors suddenly swung open. The real billionaire uncle, Beck Greer, walked into the room. Cara's heart dropped into her stomach as his glacial eyes locked onto her, knowing her social existence in New York was about to end. Caught in a terrifying, inescapable lie, Cara made an insane calculation. She stepped forward, firmly hooked her arm through the billionaire's, and smiled sweetly. "Honey, what took you so long? Julian and I were being bullied." She waited for the executioner's axe to fall, but the untouchable tycoon simply covered her hand with his and played along.”