dear husband, I love money.

dear husband, I love money.

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I married the most handsome, richest bachelor in the city. Lucky, right? Wrong. Because I'm not his wife. I'm his replacement. Celina signed a simple deal-act like Adrian Laurent's first love, Sophia, and in return, live a life of luxury. Easy money, no emotions, no drama. Except... pretending to be someone else 24/7 is exhausting. From eating tasteless diet food to acting like a perfect doll, Celina quickly realize that being a "substitute wife" means slowly losing yourself. But Celina isn't Sophia-and she has no intention of becoming her. With her sharp tongue, unapologetic attitude, and love for money over emotions, she turns Adrian's perfect world upside down. The only problem? Adrian is starting to notice. And worse... he might be falling.
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Seraphina Calloway always believed she would recognize betrayal if it ever came near her marriage. She imagined it loud. Obvious. Unforgivable. She never imagined it would look like this. Like her husband smiling at another woman the way he used to smile at her. Like late-night messages that weren't inappropriate - just intimate. Like emotional comfort slowly being outsourced. And she definitely never imagined standing outside a glass office in downtown Los Angeles... Watching her husband hesitate before pulling away from another woman's lips. The kiss wasn't hungry. It wasn't desperate. It was worse. It was familiar. And in that single second - She realized she had already been replaced emotionally long before that moment happened. She didn't scream. She didn't storm in. She simply turned... And walked away from the life she thought was unbreakable.

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