The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

Ever since that woman’s visit, Jeff had been living a life of fear every day.

Whenever he’d see those menacing men in the distance, he’d run away. Those men were all tall and strong; violating him would be a piece of cake for them.

And as the days passed, he hated Janet even more. What a vindictive woman! It was Lila who had asked her out to dinner. She should’ve taken revenge on her, and only her!

“Fuck that bitch! She should go to hell! Fuck!” Jeff cursed in a low voice.

However, an inmate overheard him. “Jeff Gillian! Who the fuck are you cursing? I think someone needs to be taught a lesson…”

Jeff was a short and thin man—the perfect type of many of the gay inmates, or just bullies.

Jeff shrank into the corner, too scared to breathe.

then, a prison guard strode into his cell and dragged him to his feet. “Jeff Gillian, pack up your

or Jeff Smith?”

in prison for only two months. How could

his mouth, he didn’t dare to say another word. The joy of getting out quickly dispelled his

the day he was released, no one came to pick him up. When he returned to the apartment where he and his parents

Jeff was put in jail, there had been a group of thugs coming to harass Glenn and Eva every day until they were

a fit on the spot. He knew that damned bitch

Eva and Glenn gone, Jeff had no money and no place to live. He could only turn

friends saw him, they all avoided him as if he was a plague. “Jeff, leave us alone. The Whites have warned everyone in town that anyone who’s close to you and

exasperated. He had nothing now. And it was all because of the fucking Whites

“You fucking assholes!”

he thought about it, the angrier he became. Before he left, he begged his friends for one last favor, “If