Secret Billionaire’s Contract Bride: Marrying My Enemy’s Lover

Chapter 33

POV: “Corinna”

The sunbeams made their way through the cracks of the bay window; the dark curtains that blocked them out were nothing under its power.

I twitched in my sleep, the light behind my eyes pulling me from my dream. I shifted my head to the right, breathing in deeply. The light, however, was stubborn.

It followed me, and I groaned. flipping onto my stomach and burying my head in the pillow.

I had never been a morning person. Necessity had forced it upon me, but as my consciousness surfaced from sleep, I counted the days in my head.

Friday. It was Friday morning. I had no responsibilities, so I could sleep in until 10:00.

If the stupid sun would let me rest.

Mornings were the worst.

I yawned, still half-asleep as I pulled my pillow over my head, blocking out the rays of the morning sun filtering through the curtains of the window.

I sighed in relief, my body relaxing as I slipped right back into sleep. I could’ve slept the day away.

If it wasn’t for the alarm I’d set last night ringing incessantly,

“Ugh!” I threw my pillow, hearing it thump against the wall as I sat up in bed, grumpily. I fished for my phone on the nightstand, wincing at the sudden light from the screen as I shut off the alarm.

There was an unseen text message on my phone that caught my attention.

1 frowned, sitting up in bed as I opened it up.

“Girl, don’t look at the news, Leila texted me.

“Why? Did my father do something stupid again?’ I wrote back, rolling my eyes. It wouldn’t have been the first time my father had gotten himself into trouble.

He wasn’t a good man or even a good father, but he was better than none at all. Adelaide took that for granted. Just another thing I hated about her.

‘Not exactly, came the reply.

“Then what?”

Finally, she texted back with a link to a news article. Wasting no time, I clicked it, and my jaw dropped open.

*Damon Steyn and Adelaide Hildebrand Elope before wedding!

I scrolled down to read at a fast pace.

Two days before their official wedding. Damon Steyn, the son of CEO Dalton Steyn of Steyn Industries, and Adelaide Hildebrand, the first daughter of the old Hildebrand lineage, were caught leaving the Las Vegas Chapel dressed in wedding attire Thursday night.”

f*cking kidding me. They really went and got married? In Vegas of all

a massive grin on his face as he carried Adelaide in

with a tint of

too pretty for someone like her. She deserved to wear rags, and now

I knew it. Who did they think they

it!” I snapped, raising my phone to throw it at the wall, but I stopped, calming myself.

fix this.

Ashton’s number, tapping my nails on the hard plastic of

it cut off.

is Ashton Steyn. Leave your name and number and I

“Sh*t!”

the phone, not even knowing where

he was gone again. Typical Steyn. Always gone when

who else to call. I dialed the number of my grandmother. The old bat had always disliked me, but years of

and rang then cut off

No answer.

probably in on this too. She had always loved

bottom lip, the panic growing inside of me. I couldn’t let Adelaide win.

did what I should have done all along.

up on the first ring. I could always depend on

sugary sweet voice.

news, and that b*tch

coldly. “She’s as crafty as her mother was.”

Maybe we should back off,” I said, full of doubt about our strategy. “If

I felt like a child being scolded-like

we’ve been working towards for years,” my

frowned. “He still wants me.

use him,” my mother said and chuckled deviously. “Don’t stop until you

Mother,” I

you, baby. Make sure to give me an

“Love you, too.”

click, and I ran a hand through my messy hair. Everything wasn’t lost. I could still

was wavering. I knew Damon had been in love with Adelaide since we were children. She was

of their cars to keep them apart, sabotaging any attempt of

but Damon was a wild card. He was difficult to predict.

two brothers.

clear. He still wanted

me, he loved her. I curled my arms around my knees, anger, and jealousy swirling around until I

use Damon

idea, filled my mind. I smirked, my plan beginning

me. I just needed Adelaide to think he wanted to. I’d

desolate look in her eyes