Married a Secret Billionaire

Zachary winced, and a trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes as he opened the door, revealing the outside scenery to Lena.

The late morning sun bathed the surroundings in bright light while a gentle breeze danced through the tree branches. Birds chirped and soared freely in the air.

Taking in the refreshing air, Lena turned her gaze toward Zachary.

“Go now,” Zachary whispered. “Lena, can I ask you for one favor?”

“What is it?” she asked.

“After you meet your boyfriend, please don’t mention anything about Sasha, alright?”

Lena furrowed her brow.

Zachary stepped closer, his gaze sincere. “I’ve raised Sasha, and she’s like my own daughter… Please trust me. I’ll take her away from Centrolis right away, and I promise you won’t have to see her again.”

“So, you want me to spare her?”

your twin sister,

stayed silent, swiftly grabbing a fork from the dining table and pressing its

taken aback, reaching for her wrist, but he felt the chilling edge pressing

“Lena, you—”

turned icy. “Zachary, a little more pressure from me, and your life ends here. I’ve checked, there are

expression darkened. “You think the police won’t figure

smirked bitterly. “I’m pretty confident

“Lena!”

want to harm anyone. But why won’t you let

lost her way, thinking she can replace you… but I won’t

Lena remained intensely vigilant, like a

has, but instead of figuring out how to guide your ‘daughter’ properly, you want me to forgive her?

not move, beads of sweat rolling

“First, hand