The Billionaire's Unwanted Wife.

~ Isabella ~

I woke up from a dream I have always had, one where I saw myself being awarded my doctorate in clinical psychology. It never ceased to make my morning and always made me look forward to the grind of the day.

I'd just lifted my eyes when I froze... the room felt unfamiliar. I tried to start up but froze on realizing how bare I was under the blanket.

My legs felt heavy and every part of me ached. I looked down at myself from under the sheets, and I froze.

What the fuck...?!!!

How did I get here and why?

And then... the memory started rushing back, one at a time from the very beginning.

It has been Zach's and my two-year dating anniversary, and we'd planned to celebrate it in one of the pricey restaurants here in Melbourne.

My best friend, Junie, had done a great job in helping me get ready for the day, and by the time she was done, I was ever ready to capture the hearts of not just Zach, but everyone else I came across.

Just that, I only succeeded in making a fool out of myself when I got stood up by Zach and became a victim of pitiful gazes.

Pissed at being so insulted, I'd taken a cab to Zach's apartment complex... and in his room I had caught him and my twin sister, Emily, making love like the entire world didn't exist.

I'd tried to skip away silently, but a flower vase that I hadn't noticed on my way in fell to the ground, attracting their attention.

They tried to beg me to wait, but I couldn't be stopped.

One way or another... I found myself at a bar, where an overly nice bartender had offered me drinks to help me soothe my heartache.

Only that, I passed out not long after, and now?

I looked towards the side, and as expected... it was warm. Just then, I heard the sound of the shower and froze.

Whoever the stranger I had just had a one-night stand with was, he was still here, and I couldn't let him see me.

I managed to get dressed in spite of the throbbing pain in between my legs. I grabbed my handbag and was about to leave the room when the blood-stained patch on the bed caused me to freeze.

My virginity.

The one I had planned to give to my husband as a gift on our wedding night was snatched in one night by a stranger.

.....

I didn't know how I managed to get to the bus stop until I received a call from my Bestie.

"Bell! Where the hell are you?" I had to distance my phone from my ear to avoid having an ear blockage. I could only imagine how worried she must have been, being unable to contact me. She was the only close friend I had in this still foreign city, and besides, Zach no