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Chapter 18

Author: Janice Mark
last update publish date: 2026-07-05 01:38:51

Scarlet

The morning light bleeding through the curtains felt like an insult. My head was pounding with a constant throbbing that matched the memory of Julian’s grip on my thigh.

I stared at the ceiling with my throat tight and dry. Every time I closed my eyes, I was back in that restaurant, choking down on the steak I didn't want while Julian whispered threats into my ear.

I rolled over, trying to find a patch of cold sheet, but the memory of the night before, the cameras, the flashing lights,
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  • THE BILLIONAIRE'S REPLACEMENT BRIDE   Chapter 18

    ScarletThe morning light bleeding through the curtains felt like an insult. My head was pounding with a constant throbbing that matched the memory of Julian’s grip on my thigh. I stared at the ceiling with my throat tight and dry. Every time I closed my eyes, I was back in that restaurant, choking down on the steak I didn't want while Julian whispered threats into my ear.I rolled over, trying to find a patch of cold sheet, but the memory of the night before, the cameras, the flashing lights, the nauseating performance of a happy, doting wife, made me want to crawl out of my own skin. I had survived the dinner, but the price was a piece of my soul I knew I’d never get back. I dragged myself out of bed and showered, scrubbing at my skin until it was red, trying to wash away the sensation of his hands. By the time I dressed, I was a hollowed-out shell.It was the day I had to go visit my dad. He was the only one who gave me hope that this was not all for waste. *****The drive to t

  • THE BILLIONAIRE'S REPLACEMENT BRIDE   Chapter 17

    ScarletI stared at my reflection in the mirror, but I didn't recognize the woman looking back.The dress clung to my skin like a second, suffocating layer of ice. Chloe had done my makeup, masking the red, swollen evidence of my breakdown with expensive concealer and heavy makeup.“You look breathtaking,” Chloe whispered in a tight voice. She was picking up the bags she’d dropped earlier, refusing to meet my eyes because she knew. She knew this dress was just a costume for a fucking nightmare.“I look like a doll,” I muttered, grabbing a clutch bag. “A fucking expensive, wind-up doll.”I took deep breaths and walked out of my room. It was time to put on a good reality show for the whole world to see.I walked downstairs, my heels clicking like ticking time bombs against the hardwood. Julian was waiting at the bottom of the staircase. He had changed into a sharp, black suit that made him look like a goddamn hot predator in a tuxedo.He looked up. His breath stopped, just for a spli

  • THE BILLIONAIRE'S REPLACEMENT BRIDE   Chapter 16

    ScarletThe front door slammed so hard that the entire house seemed to shudder. I flinched, my hand flying to my chest. The mug of tea I’d been holding rattled against the coaster as I scrambled to my feet. Julian was already in the living room, his coat discarded in a heap behind him. He looked like he’d been dragged through hell and back; his tie was hanging loose, his hair was disheveled, and his eyes… they were dark, burning, and completely unhinged.I took a shaky step back, my heart slamming against my ribs. "Julian? Is everything okay?"He didn't answer. He just stalked toward me, the air around him crackling with a terrifying, jagged energy. I felt my throat go dry. My father’s bills. The treatment. I can’t piss him off.He stopped just inches from me, his presence suffocating. I had to tilt my head back to meet his gaze, my legs feeling like lead."We need to talk," he rasped, his voice sounding like gravel."Okay," I whispered, keeping my voice as small as possible. I loo

  • THE BILLIONAIRE'S REPLACEMENT BRIDE   Chapter 15

    JulianMy heart hammered against my ribs like a trapped bird as I stepped into my father’s office. The air here was filled with the smell of stale tobacco and the suffocating weight of decades of lies. My father was down the hall in his bedroom, wheezing his life away, but the room still felt like his cold, dead eyes were watching me."Charity," he’d barked.I stormed over to the desk, shoving aside documents and confidential files. I ripped the drawer open, and I saw the document titled Charity. There it was. A thin, leather-bound file. I yanked it out, but the corner caught on the metal track.Then I heard a click.The back panel of the desk slid forward an inch. I frowned as I pulled the panel all the way open. It wasn't a standard drawer. It was a shallow, hidden compartment built into the wood. My breath stopped as I reached in and pulled out a small, dust-covered envelope.I looked back at the door. I was alone. I tore the envelope open, and a black-and-white photograph slid ou

  • THE BILLIONAIRE'S REPLACEMENT BRIDE   Chapter 14

    JulianThe silence in the foyer was suffocating, heavy with the stench of my own failure. I didn’t look back at the stairs where Scarlett had just disappeared, her stinging words still echoing against the marble like gunshots. My jaw ached from clenching it so hard that my teeth felt like they might crack.I grabbed my coat from the chair, the heavy wool feeling like a lead weight in my hands. Every movement felt mechanical. I didn't say a word to the staff, just shoved the front door open and stepped out into the biting afternoon air.My driver was standing by the black car, his posture stiff, sensing the storm radiating off me. I didn't even look at him. I yanked the passenger door open, the metal handle cold against my palm, and threw myself into the back seat."Drive," I spat, the word barely a growl."Yes, sir," he muttered, quickly sliding behind the wheel.The car roared to life, the tires biting into the gravel as we tore away from the estate. I stared out the tinted window

  • THE BILLIONAIRE'S REPLACEMENT BRIDE   Chapter 13

    JulianThe phone on my desk vibrated again, the screen illuminating the dark study. It was Lady Eleanor.I didn't answer. I let it ring out, my thumb tracing the rim of my whiskey glass. The liquid amber swirled, catching the dim light of the room. When the vibration finally stopped, I stood up and threw the glass against the brick fireplace. It shattered into a hundred glittering shards.I didn't care about the glass. I cared about the humiliation.I marched out of the study and stepped into the foyer just as the heavy oak front doors flew open. Scarlett stumbled inside. Her neat low bun was destroyed, strands of dark hair whipping across her face. The pale blue dress was stained, her chest heaving as she gasped for air. Smears of black mascara tracked down her pale cheeks.She froze on the bottom step of the staircase when she saw me."You're late for lunch, Scarlett," I said, my voice dropping to a freezing tone that usually made grown men flinch.In my right hand, the phone bega

  • THE BILLIONAIRE'S REPLACEMENT BRIDE   CHAPTER 2

    SCARLETHe’s going to kill me.Those were the words that kept echoing through my mind as the car zoomed forward. Despite all the celebration and splendor, we had left the cathedral in Julian’s limousine. The metaphorical start to our new lives as newly-weds.Julian’s gaze was focused on the window.

  • THE BILLIONAIRE'S REPLACEMENT BRIDE   CHAPTER 5

    SCARLETI woke up the next morning feeling odd. Not bad or dejected as I had been last night. But odd in a way that I knew things were changing.With a sigh, I got out of the bed and quickly freshened up, getting ready for the day. As soon as I left the room, the first place my eyes wandered to was

  • THE BILLIONAIRE'S REPLACEMENT BRIDE   CHAPTER 4

    JULIANThe look in her eyes should have seemed pitiful to anyone. And yet all I felt the longer I stared was disgust.Pure disgust that made me want to rub my skin raw. I pushed her away, ignoring the whimper that left her.Her head fell, eyes bouncing as she put together the pieces of the puzzle. S

  • THE BILLIONAIRE'S REPLACEMENT BRIDE   CHAPTER 3

    SCARLETI rarely ever had dreams. But that night, I had a very strange one. It was my father. He was fine this time, smiling and even waving at me.When I tried to reach him, I couldn’t move. I cried and tried to call out to him multiple times but he didn’t move.“Please…please don’t leave me.”He s

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