Unwanted Fake Wife The Top Billionaire novel Chapter 201

Sham Marriage Quit, Real Heiress Strikes Back

Chapter 201 Crash and Truth

“Elena?”

He called her again, but there was no response, only the harsh sound of metal and chaos.

Alexander didn’t hesitate. He grabbed his phone and strode out.

Ryan had just arrived to report something, but one look at Alexander’s face told him everything.

“Find Elena. Now.”

Ryan had never seen him like this. He didn’t ask questions, he just moved.

Finished

Alexander didn’t stay put either. After calling the police, he got in his car and started searching, checking the places Elena usually went, her office, nearby streets, anywhere she might be.

Nothing. Then his phone rang. An unknown number.

“Elena?” he answered immediately.

Elena blinked, caught off guard.

She glanced at the phone in her hand. Hers had beened in the crash, she’d borrowed this one from a

doctor. She hadn’t even spoken yet.

How did he figure out it was me?

“Is that you? Where are you?” Alexander’s voice

me

again,

urgent.

She snapped back. “I’m at St. Caldor Medical Center, in the ER. Just getting patched up. I’ve got a scrape on my forehead. Someone rear–ended me, but I’m okay.”

She remembered they’d been on the phone during the crash. Not wanting him to panic, she’d borrowed a phone to call him back.

She could hear him exhale, just slightly.

“I’m coming now.”

“Okay.”

She figured it would take a while.

It didn’t. He showed up in under ten minutes, a light sheen of sweat on his forehead.

By then, her wound had already been treated. Just a surface scrape, nothing serious.

Alexander stepped closer, carefully checking her injury. After confirming what had happened, he immediately called Ryan and told him to investigate.

“It’s really not a big deal,” Elena said. “The guy said he’s new to driving and hit the gas instead of the brake.

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2:38 pm

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Chapter 201 Crash and Truth

Fiolated

She still felt shaken.

The car behind her had rammed her twice. Thankfully, her car handled the impact well. A passerby had helped her out, and the other driver had been apologizing nonstop, practically begging for forgiveness.

She had been upset at first, but with her head pounding and the guy nearly in tears, she just exchanged contact info and planned to handle it later.

Alexander didn’t respond. She looked at him and realized his expression was tight, almost grim.

“I’m really fine,” she said, letting out a small laugh.

He looked at her, his voice low. “You call that fine?”

But the edge softened quickly, replaced by something else, something unmistakably protective.

Elena felt it, clear as day.

Her lashes trembled slightly as she followed him out of the hospital.

Not long after, Ryan called back.

“We checked traffic cams. That car started following Mrs. Kingsley right after she left the restaurant. After she dropped off Monica and traffic cleared out, it sped up and hit her on purpose. The plates were fake, and the contact info he gave her is fake

Elena’s expression froze. Her

handened around the seatbelt.

“Find out who did it,” Alexander said, voice cold. “No matter what it takes.”

“Yes, sir.”

Silence settled over the car. Elena leaned back, exhaustion washing over her.

If this was planned… Who would go this far?

Nathan, pushed into a corner? Camille? Or Fiona…

When she really thought about it, she had more enemies than she realized.

A warm hand suddenly closed around hers.

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