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Marrying the devil billionaire-

Marrying the devil billionaire-

I was looking at a room full of people. All patients gossiped inside. "Woi! Misaki? What are you just staring at, disobey them." Ms. Chin complained to me so I frowned and walked away. "Why ?! Come back here Misaki!" Ms. Chin shouted and who are you even though she is still a head nurse. shit he, he knows my break time then this is my time of what else bwahahaha! Bebetime is real my real friends Kyaaah, my baby Zhero texted me. Sama kilig to the bones hahaha. [From Bebe Zhero koh: How are you my habibi?] Tsang*na ghurll! I don't know the habibi but there is a bibi, so baby. Bwahahaha there is nothing too lacking in the sweetness of our love even shutang*that we met in RPW. then who carr, most important I have my baby. I tapped the voice message then spoke. "Hihihi here I'm thinking what is the meaning of habibi, baby koh." you shit girl! Walastikman ipit na ipit boses ko don ah! Let's just see he hasn't been fall in love to meh bwahahaha. there's a message - kyaaah owss pakk ghurl voice message she made. he love me! [Bebe Zhero koh: "I'm falling inlove to your voice, so cute my habibi. Did you eat already?"] I was so bitten that I just jumped with excitement. No one cares about what I do because I have my own world so they can enjoy their own world. I already have a cell phone do not disturb them yet? "Misaki, Ms. Chin is calling you to her office. Hurry up!" Irine shouted to make me frown. Guess why? "Don't worry baby koh I've already eaten I've left more space in my stomach for you mwehehehe dessert cherry on top of your packs, boom love yow my baby!" Hahahaha I'm really crazy about my rp boyfriend. As in literally wanting me to like him, I don't know even if he has a hook as long as he has time for me edi gows lang. "Oh there's Misaki Riego who ran away from me just now." Ms. Chin whispered as I entered the office. I sniffed. "Is it my fault that you messed up my lunch break Ms. Chin eh I was already cleaning up the clutter in room 104." I replied respectfully to Ms. Chin. "Oh my gosh Nurse Misaki Riego! Bebetime?" he said so I smiled foolishly. "What else." at the same time the hair that intercepted my face on my back of teynga. "Stop that Nurse Riego." Ms. Chin disobeyed me so I was pissed. "By the way, your personal patient will be here from now on until he is discharged of course." Ms. Chin promised. I looked behind me where the door was and waited for it to open. The man in the wheelchair also entered. Looks like the patient's companion. The two men looked at me and I smiled. "Mr. Seo, she's the one we're saying will be your personal nurse from now on. She's the one your father chose, Nurse Misaki introduce yourself." then why you look like angry Ms Chin, hmph! "Hello, my name is Misaki Riego. Even though I didn't know that I would be a personal patient now, I will say that I hope we can get along immediately, Mr Seo." I said with a smile on my face. He looked me head to toe. I think my patient will be as bad as it is literally true. "Are you single miss-" asked the companion when Mr Seo was in a wheelchair. I shook immediately. "I had a bebetime earlier, just broke the other one." where am I in the word one jan. "Nurse Riego." Ms. Chin disobeyed so I just sniffed. "It's true." I whispered. "My personal maid looks so ugly." What? I looked at the man who would be my patient and he stared at me so I looked at Ms. Chin who tried to calm me down the most. "Atleast not flat." I whispered so bad presence he gave me so I stared at him too. "I'm changing this ugly b*tch Ms Chin-" "Ahh ugly b*tch ?! Woi for me to tell you I have a baby with eight pandesal and I have dessert with cherry on top! Tse!" go be stupid again! Oh my life nurse really!
Regretting Divorce

Regretting Divorce

Two months. Claire only asked two more month from her ignorant husband to save her marriage from falling apart. She loved him too much to let him go. Hunter MacIntyre was reluctant that it would change anything between them. He could never bring himself to fall for Claire while his heart belonged to someone else. But he anyway agreed, and much to Claire's determination, it worked out between them. Hunter was slowly coming out of his aloofness and showing his tender side to her. However, on the much awaited day of their second marriage anniversary, Hunter abandoned her to be with his ex-girlfriend. "It was all a pretense to save myself from going through that wife-hunting shit again after our divorce, Claire. But now she's back. Sign the divorce papers and set me free. I want to be with the true love of my life." She bit back a curse and nodded sternly, "Fine! If that's what you want, I'll set you free. But don't come crawling back to me in the future. Because I won't accept you." Six months later, indeed he came back to her! Want to know what Claire did with her ex-husband? Start reading now;) Ps. At moments you'll hate Claire for her decisions, but trust me, every decision has a hidden motive behind it;) (Trigger warning: there might be scenes some may find heartbreaking/disturbing/annoying etc. Please beware. It's a work of fiction and purely meant for entertainment. If you can't handle betrayal, divorce, panic attacks, depression, etc than do not pick up this book. You've been warned! Rest others, who like a spicy story with lots of drama, welcome;)
No Longer Just a Wife

No Longer Just a Wife

I was Ava, the unsung architect behind InnovateNext, the tech empire my husband Ethan now helmed. For eight years, I' d been his devoted wife, sacrificing my groundbreaking career and protecting his fragile ego by taking the blame for our infertility. Our Connecticut home was a picture of domestic bliss, a testament to our seemingly perfect life. Then came the ping. A casual link from a friend, unfurling a private Instagram story, shattered everything. There was Ethan, supposedly headlining a conference in San Francisco, but geotagged in SoHo, New York. He stood beaming in a luxury baby boutique, arm around Chloe, a young intern, her belly unmistakably round. The look on his face – pure, unadulterated joy – was a stranger to me. My frantic call to him went to voicemail, followed by his immediate lie: "In a keynote session. Can't talk." Within hours, I faced Chloe in a lavish SoHo loft, perfectly tailored to the desires Ethan had always denied me. She smugly revealed their three-year affair, flaunting how Ethan mirrored "my Pinterest boards" for her, not me. Her final, cruel blow: "He feels sorry for you... A man needs a woman who can give him a family. He needs a woman who is soft, not one who is... capable." The profound betrayal was a punch to the gut, erasing a decade of loyalty and self-sacrifice. My heart didn't break; it turned to ash. All my years shielding his insecurities had been for a man who saw me as merely "capable," not a woman worthy of love or a family. But from that ash, something sharp and cold ignited. Revenge. I wasn't just leaving him. I was going to dismantle every empire he built on my back. The war had just begun.