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.”

be f*cking kidding me. They really went and got married?

dressed in a suit, a massive grin on his face as he carried Adelaide in

with a tint of

for someone

upstage us, I knew it. Who did

to throw it at the wall,

could fix

the hard plastic of the phone impatiently as it rang.

three rings, it

Steyn. Leave your name and number and

“Sh*t!”

where Ashton

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

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

rang then

No answer.

too. She had always loved

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

teeth and did what I should have done all along. I dialed

up on the first ring. I could always depend

her sugary

and saw the news, and that b*tch eloped with Damon already!

coldly. “She’s as

do I do? Maybe we should back off,” I said, full

being scolded-like I always did with my

is what we’ve been working towards for years,”

still wants me.

use him,” my mother said and chuckled

I sighed.

you, baby. Make sure to give me an update

“Love you, too.”

I ran a hand through my messy hair. Everything wasn’t lost. I

Damon had been in love with Adelaide since we were

made sure Adelaide hated him. Whispering in both of their cars to keep

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

two brothers.

thing was clear. He still wanted

her. I curled my arms around

use Damon to fix this

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

need 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