Billionaire Bride: From Mistress to Wife

ave her alone for a long time, or perhaps they would part ways altogether. Afte

mfortable days had passed when s

en her phone rang. The caller ID s

and sweet. "Hello, Mr. Remington. What a surprise

ne o'clock," came Alexander's voice,

e a simple decoration job. "Mr. Remington, may I as

" he repli

I'll make sure

Emily's face tur

th her and wanted to use her to

lready so tainted-what differen

on her hair. "Miss, this wavy hairstyle looks

n, the enchanting, seductive w

have to accompany my boss for a business meeting to

tomorrow for a treatment, and

re.

-

ly arrived at the entrance of

e, you had to be there at that exact moment. Knowing your place wa

a place of indulgence and luxury, th

mily as soon as he

a bewitching aura about her. Despite her innocent, pure appeara

as dressed modestly, like

centuated her curves. The top two buttons were open, revealin

r too short nor too long, hitting just ten centimeters above the knee, c

heels, her long, slender legs wrapped in sheer flesh-

strands casually falling around her ears, a

yful glances, a blend of charm and allure, seductiv

ty, making one feel itchy with desire just

choice of attire intriguing-neither too revealing nor too conservative. It was

ay sharp and manage the situation carefully. Whatever 'busine

llow him. Without a word, she fell into step besid

rsh realities of Emily's life. But she had learned to navigate these wor

ociates were already waiting. The atmosphere was thick with power

t,' a title that gave her an air of legit

in light conversation, and always staying one step ahead of what was required. She

her, a reminder of the precariousness of her position. Ever

d, Alexander dismissed his associates

onight," he said, his voice

ton," she replied, kee

. "Remember, Emily, your place is b

ling of tension settling in

k about the future. She had managed to survive ano

piece on the board, but she was deter

needed and exact her revenge. And as long as she could stay

re resolute. The path ahead was fraught with da

role of the perfect mistress, all the

eauty, making one feel itchy with desire jus

nt he saw Emily dressed like this. His

that this woman was truly an

ng steps, intimately linking her arm with Alexander's, and fawningly said, "Mr. Rem

decided to give her best, to perform her d

took the documents from his assista

of tonight's guests. Go through them a

t as a side job?" Emily suppressed the bitterness in her heart, wavin

tantly gave her

u mustn't shortchange me

arcasm as he pinched Emily's chin.

d yesterday, discussing money with others hurts feelings, but dis

r: she was with him for mon

ankness, Emily's bluntness made him feel a strange desire to conquer her. He sudden

kly pulled himself together and coldly said, "I

necklace to Emily, as if it were

points. The important part was that the necklace's value was no less th

e any gold digger. "Wow, thank you, Mr. Remington! I've had my eye on this n

necklace, immediately stood on tiptoe and kissed th

mp

ile. She was indeed a woman blinded by greed. Alexander coldly sno

y, "Oh, you're so naughty.

ly soured Alexander's mood further, ev

Emily and kiss her hard wh

sts are arriving," his

s still burning with unfulfilled desire. "We'l

s, putting on her professional mask once more. She knew she had to

, charming the guests, engaging in light conversation, and always

her in ways he couldn't fully understand or control. She was a puzzle, a cha

walked over to Emily, who was saying goodbye to the

id, his voice fir

d managed to impress the guests and maintain her position

lose, his breath warm against her neck

replied, her voice steady desp

her deeply, his hands exploring her bod

s was her life now-a delicate dance of power, desir