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.”

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

grin on his face

a tint of

the wedding dress Adelaide had on. It was too pretty for someone like

did this to upstage us, I knew it. Who

raising my phone to throw it at the wall,

could fix

on the hard plastic of the

rings, it

name and number and I

“Sh*t!”

phone, not even knowing where Ashton was.

when I needed him, he was gone again. Typical Steyn. Always

dialed the number of my grandmother. The old bat had always disliked me, but years of sucking up to her were about to

rang then cut off abruptly.

No answer.

She was probably in on this too. She had

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

I should have done

could always depend on my mother to

sugary sweet

“I just woke up and saw the news, and that b*tch eloped with Damon already! She’s completely undermined my wedding!”

coldly. “She’s as crafty as

we should back off,” I said, full

being scolded-like I

win anything. Not even the smallest victory. This is what we’ve been working towards for years,” my mother spat. “That

still wants me.

my mother said and chuckled deviously. “Don’t stop until you ruin

I sighed.

you, baby. Make sure to give me an update once

“Love you, too.”

through my messy hair. Everything wasn’t lost. I could

with Adelaide since we were children. She was the only one that didn’t know how he’d

Adelaide hated him. Whispering in both of their cars to keep them apart, sabotaging any attempt of kindness from

Damon was a wild card. He was difficult to predict. He’d always been the smarter

two brothers.

one thing was clear. He still wanted me.

her. I curled

could I use Damon to

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

Damon to sleep with me. I just needed Adelaide to think he wanted to. I’d been making her believe

could just imagine now how her face would twist up in despair-the desolate look in