The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

Tasha couldn’t let things go on like this. She needed to talk to Seth again, but he had never come back again since that night when she told him she wanted to raise the baby alone, nor could she contact him however she tried.

“Can you help me reach Seth?” Tasha turned to the servants, doctor, and nutritionist in the villa angrily.

She felt like a prisoner, and she was in desperate need of help.

But everyone ignored her request since they didn’t dare to go against Seth’s orders. After all, their only job was to make sure that she was alive and the baby was safe.

Their indifference made Tasha feel more desperate.

She knew that this was what Seth meant when he said he had other ways to force her to give in. This villa was now her prison. As soon as she delivered the child, he’d take the child away from her. And then he would force her to sign the divorce paper and drive her out of the Lester family.

As the days went by, Tasha’s mental health gradually collapsed.

She had to get out of here at all costs.

Seth dealt with the

woman coming in and out of a hotel. Every time Tasha saw these photos, she’d grit her teeth

the hell did

machine that he could lock up

affection for Seth was instantly wiped out and replaced with

if their

her doom. She had to get out of here, for the sake

someone to seal the windows with iron wire. As if that wasn’t enough, over half a dozen bodyguards were on patrol outside the villa. Looking at

market turmoil a few years ago,

family wouldn’t want to fight against him–nor would they be able to, so he didn’t hold back when pushing Tasha to

her lip and held her belly,

living room. She was still pregnant. No matter how hopeless her situation was, she had to

news, telling the legendary story of the Larson Group. It became one of the leading companies in both Barnes and Seacisco within

her lips. She remembered that the reason why Seth had gone back to Seacisco was because of the war between the Lester