Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game
Chapter 1 Do I Need to Make it Clear?
“Ophelia, I’m back. Zachariah is mine. If you’re willing to quit the game, I’ll give you twenty million dollars as compensation.”
Ophelia Lowe’s lips curled as she looked at the text message on her phone. Zachariah Chambers’ true love, Cora Fletcher sent the text. Cora left Zachariah four years ago for some unknown reason, and it honored Ophelia to be her substitute.
Ophelia grabbed the phone and headed into the bedroom. She stood in the doorway for a while, enraptured by the tall figure standing by the window. She pulled herself out of her stupor after a while, striding over to him and wrapping her arms around his waist.
Then she whispered in his ear. “Mr. Chambers, Miss Fletcher texted me again. Shall I call her and clarify our relationship with her?”
“There’s no need.” Zachariah said lightly, “I have asked the lawyer to draft a divorce agreement and all you have to do is to sign the papers when they are ready.”
Faking a sad expression, Ophelia responded. “What a pity. I wanted to carry the tales to Miss Fletcher. But congratulations, you can finally be with the one you love.”
Even if Zachariah couldn’t see her expression, he caught her brisk tone.
If she ever showed any sadness, it would greatly surprise him.
Ophelia was about to pull her arms away when Zachariah grabbed a hold of her and pulled her into his chest.
Embraced in his arms, she raised her chin and welcomed his kiss.
Their lips met, and they kissed passionately for several seconds. When they parted, Ophelia leaned back against his arms and sighed.
“Mr. Chambers, Miss Fletcher, the lady you continuously thought about is coming back. Aren’t you afraid she’ll be jealous seeing us like this?”
“You’re still Mrs. Chambers,” Zachariah said, implying that as long as they weren’t divorced yet, Ophelia had to fulfill her obligations as his wife.
chin, and their lips
Apart from looking almost identical to
Unless they truly loved a woman, a woman with a better physical appearance would be more attractive to them. Compared to women who were showing signs of aging, men preferred young and
in sweat. Please, let
of Zachariah’s embrace like a charming
at her with lust in his eyes and
the bathroom, leaning forward, and said, “I prefer to bathe
like a temptress, just
their wedding. After that, he found a woman who looked just like her to serve as a substitute. What was shocking to the guests was that
Both families knew she was the one who had run away from the wedding. The Fletchers were ashamed and apologized profusely to him. He didn’t retaliate against the Fletcher family because
was brought under the spotlight was none other
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didn’t wake
a dress she had just bought
toward Zachariah, who was enjoying his dinner, and gave him a light peck on his cheek
Chambers, why didn’t you wake me
were sleeping like the dead. I didn’t want to disturb you,” Zachariah
his cheek and called out. “Mrs. Miriam, I’m
a cheerful face walked out of the kitchen
young mistress might sleep longer as you seemed tired. So he asked
sat down with a smile. Seeing Mrs. Miriam had made her
Miriam, you’re the best. You
to finally have you home again. I expect to see put on some weight. You look thinner now since the last time I saw