Romance Books for Women
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Betrayed By Love, Reborn By Fire
The first cry of my newborn daughter, Lily, echoed in the delivery room, a sound so pure it momentarily erased the exhaustion from my bones. I was a mother, my world finally complete. Then, one of the nurses murmured about a "scandal," and my husband, Daniel, stiffened. A month ago, photos of him with four women in a hotel room had surfaced-a business dinner, he'd claimed, a setup, a corporate sabotage. He was the victim, a saint who' d endured an ice bath all night to protect me and our child. I chose to believe him. I had to. But the moment the door to my private room opened, the truth hit me with sickening force. My four personal assistants, loyal and trusted, stood there, their conditions obvious beneath their uniforms. They were all undeniably pregnant. My mother-in-law swept in, beaming, confirming my worst fear. "These are our surrogate mothers," she announced, beaming. "To ensure the Hayes family line continues." Daniel, my loving husband, had used them, had planned this all along. The world tilted. I pulled divorce papers from my bag, laying them on the pristine white blanket of my hospital bed. He tore them up, his tears and pleas of "accident" a grotesque performance. He held Lily out like a shield. "Are you really going to deprive her of a father?" he pleaded. "If I stay here," I countered, my voice flat, "she will be deprived of a mother. The woman I was will cease to exist." My mother-in-law, a witch in human form, slapped me, screaming about me harming her "grandsons." My assistants, once my confidantes, turned on me, emboldened by her fury. "She' s cruel," Autumn sneered. "She' s not fit to be our boss anymore!" My own pain was a cold, hard stone in my chest. I took Lily from Daniel and walked out, leaving the wreckage behind. My lavish home became a prison. Isolated and grieving, I overheard Summer and Autumn, in the adjoining suite, boasting about co-CEO positions and how they just needed to "manipulate Ava into accepting our status. Make her feel guilty. She' s weak right now." They weren' t victims. They were complicit. I resolved to take Lily and disappear. But then my new assistant burst in, face white. "She' s gone! Lily' s not in her crib!" A primal fear shot through me. I found Summer and Autumn in the backyard, digging. My daughter' s bracelet glinted on the disturbed earth. Frantically, I dug with my bare hands until I uncovered her. Lily. Still. "She just… passed away in her sleep," Summer said, a grotesque parody of sympathy. My mother-in-law arrived, disgusted. "She was just a worthless girl anyway. Her death is insignificant. We have four more chances for a proper heir." Daniel, feigning grief, talked of Sudden Infant Death Syndrome, of having "more children." He seemed to believe his own lies. "You' re hysterical, Ava. The grief is making you delusional." He walked away, leaving me with my murdered child. That night, I started sewing a burial gown from my wedding dress. Daniel and Summer' s intimate sounds from next door were a brutal torment. The next morning, Lily's body was gone. Furious barking led me to the backyard, where Autumn stood by aggressive hunting dogs, throwing Lily' s cashmere blanket into the pen. I watched in horror as they tore it to shreds. My world went black. I woke to Autumn' s sneering voice. "She' s so dramatic. Mrs. Hayes Senior just wanted the blanket destroyed. It' s bad luck." Daniel stood over me, offering sedatives. "You and your mother, you killed her!" I screamed. "You murdered my baby and now you' re destroying every last piece of her, as if she never existed!" He left. That night, an echoing scream: "She' s dead! Mrs. Hayes is dead!" Daniel burst into my room, his face a mask of rage. He lunged, hands closing around my throat. "You did this. You killed my mother." I was held captive, called a "witch" by servants. Only Chloe, my loyal assistant, visited, bringing warm bread and tears. "I' ll find evidence. I' ll clear your name." I gave her a silver locket, a secret sign for help from an old friend. "Tell him Ava regrets it." A tiny flicker of hope. Days later, the stench of smoke woke me. The mansion was on fire. My door was locked from the outside. Through the smoke, I saw Summer, a crazed, triumphant smile on her face. "I set the fire, Ava. Daniel' s idea, of course. With you and your bad luck gone, I can finally become the real Mrs. Hayes." She turned the key. "Goodbye, Ava." Just as a massive beam began to fall, the door exploded inward. A familiar, deep voice called my name through the smoke. "Ava! I'm late!" It was Alex Thorne, the son of a powerful senator, a boy I' d once defended. He threw himself over me as a burning beam crashed down. His strength was astonishing; he carried me through the inferno. He' d placed a female body in the fire, fabricating my death. My locket, returned to me, was the signal for help I' d sent him. My plan had been to disappear with Lily. But Lily was gone. "I' m not going back, Alex," I stated. "My daughter died. I was almost killed. I can' t leave without finding out the truth. Without getting justice." I looked him straight in the eye. "Alex, you once told me you hate cowards more than anything. A Reed does not run from a fight." "What do you plan to do?" he asked, admiration in his eyes. "Alex, if I' m not mistaken, you' re still unmarried. Would you still marry me?" Alex' s eyes widened in profound disbelief. "You… are you serious?" he stammered. "I am," I confirmed. "Consider it a transaction. A strategic alliance." I needed power. I needed to become Mrs. Thorne to fight back. He took my hand. "I will marry you, Ava. If you need me, I won' t refuse." Days later, Daniel, mourning his "dead" wife, announced a new marriage at a lavish hotel. He married Winter. Alex confirmed my suspicions. Summer had set the fire at Daniel' s bidding. "Autumn is dead," he said quietly. "An accident." And Summer? "She was flayed. Her body was hung on the wall." Daniel had eliminated his competition. "When do you want to announce our engagement?" Alex asked. "Tomorrow," I said, my resolve hardening into steel. At the Thorne engagement reception, I slowly removed my veil. Daniel recoiled as if struck. "No! This is impossible. Ava is dead!" His shock curdled into alcohol-fueled rage. He grabbed a steak knife. "You' re an imposter! I' ll kill her for you!" He lunged. Alex disarmed him. "Daniel Hayes, are you trying to start a war with me?" "That' s right!" Daniel roared, his facade crumbling. Armed men in tactical gear poured into the ballroom. "Why should I just be a CEO? I want to be the most powerful man in this city!" He was beyond insane. "I never thought you' d be smart enough to fake your own death. You almost fooled me." "Why?" I asked, needing the final truth. "Do you know what I hate most about you, Ava? It' s your aristocratic background. Everything about you made me feel small." His "love" was a performance. He had drugged himself, slept with my assistants, turned them against me, setting in motion the chaos that led to Lily' s death, ruining my reputation, framing me for his mother' s murder. "Ruthlessness is a necessary tool for greatness. My mother was just a sentimental old woman." "You are truly evil. But your time is almost up." He sneered. "With my control over the city' s network, everything here is already mine!" "And where is your control, Daniel?" Alex asked mildly. Daniel fumbled at his belt, his confidence turning to panic. "Where is it?" I stepped forward, pulling a small, sleek device from my clutch. "Are you looking for this?" Panic seized Daniel. He lunged for the device. Alex' s security team moved, subduing him. "How?" Daniel screamed, his face ashen. "Chloe gave it to me," I said, my voice clear. Two days before the fire, I had met Chloe, bruised and broken. She confessed everything: Daniel believed Lily was a boy, planning to use my "son" as leverage for my family' s European assets. He had beaten her after she stole his control device. Her last words were a choked apology for her betrayal. Daniel' s empire crumbled. He and his private army were arrested for treason. Lily was avenged. There was nothing left for me here. Alex drove me to the private airfield. He had been my rock, my ally. He had asked for nothing. "Ava Reed," he said, his voice soft. "Have a safe journey." "Write to me often," I replied, a genuine smile touching my lips. As the jet climbed, I looked down at the city, a place of so much pain and loss. I wasn't leaving as a victim. I was leaving as a survivor. I was leaving as Ava Reed, a woman who had fought back from the ashes and won. The future was mine to write./0/32417/coverorgin.jpg?v=f12cf9041ae4e04223347c23c7843ab4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Marriage With My Ex Fiance
"We shouldn't Share the same room" "We are married" "But it's a contract marriage" "And there is no rule" Laura and Chris had an arranged marriage since little but Laura wasn't in support of her mother's idea to marry a poor man and got herself a boyfriend. Her father's betrayal and her mother's going into coma made matters worse and she break things off totally between the two family. Chris left the country devastated and came back years later as a very rich billionaire while Laura's company was in deep trouble and about to lose it to her stepbrother and needed his help badly. Chris agreed to help only if she fulfil their marriage agreement years back and the two found themselves in a contract marriage till the end of the project./0/33825/coverorgin.jpg?v=930a751dd837a0ec50200cba80e269f4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Stripper's Redemption
"Touch yourself and call out my name, baby doll," he ordered huskily, his hands gripped her hips as he stared at her beautiful body, "No-Chris, please...I can't... ahh," she cried out in ecstasy as her fingers slid down her abdomen and brushed against her p***y, the jolting pain and pleasure made her eyes roll back and her hips jerk upwards "Yes baby, that's it," he coaxed as he leaned down and licked away the juices dripping from her c**t. The pleasure he got from looking at her play with herself, watching her squirm on her own before he fucked her hard made his c**k throb _______________ Christian Kingston popularly known as Ace, is known for his love of pleasure, he doesn't believe in falling in love or marriage, all he needs is a good f**k and a beautiful woman beside him. Until he has a ONE-NIGHT STAND with a popular, sensational stripper known as the BUTTERFLY QUEEN which changes everything. He can't stay away and want more than just a night, however with dark secrets lurking in the shadows mixed with dark lies that can threaten his newly found love interest. What will happen when for the first time, a woman doesn't want him the way he does? Warning ⚠️ contains erotic content, strictly 18+ read at your own risk!/0/20215/coverorgin.jpg?v=3c678827bcd325c6364ad8e4c14e5b64&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Sweet Desire
She looked at the man sitting next to her dad in disgust, she couldn't believe she had once loved this same man who was almost every girl's dream back then in school; the fact that she had to sit at this table dinning together with him makes her feel like her inside is about to explode... She ran into her room, slammed the door and wept bitterly, if only society and her parents, expecially her dad would not criticise, she would prefer Michael Williams over Alfredo Verano.../0/62453/coverorgin.jpg?v=f5438cc679b034cc1cd73fd6fdf576b8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Sin City Seduction
A passionate meeting with Emma the gorgeous assistant of his toughest competitor, throws millionaire Wilson Sinclair's life upside down in the glittering centre of Las Vegas. One night of longing turns into a tale of secrets and treachery leading to Emma's return bearing twin sons she says are Wilson's. A great struggle results from Henry Carter's plot to use a contract marriage to manage the family secret. Emma tries to save her heart and her children as Wilson and Henry are embroiled in a high-stakes war for love, power and family. Can love overcome pride and dishonesty in a city where fortunes change quickly?/0/25221/coverorgin.jpg?v=176e432e336d50341b5908f82e2d3755&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Falling for the CEO's Game
"When Tessa Parker becomes the secretary of arrogant Theo Martin, she thinks it is a splendid chance to escape from her poor horrible life. That is until she discovers her boss has some secret motive behind hiring her. Tessa Parker's life changed when she got everything as per her desire. Good salary, insurance, travel expenses, spa, shopping expenses, and the most important accommodation. She thinks now she doesn\'t need to cry over her poor life until she finds her boss Theo Martin shifting to the same apartment in which she lives. But then, he is arrogant, ruthless, mannerless whom she wants to avoid outside of the company. However, a series of events lead her closer to Theo, her feelings begin to change. She thinks to fight with her feelings by drawing a line between professional and personal life. What she doesn't know? Falling for her new boss comes with great danger when he has some secrets which will bring havoc to her life."/0/20528/coverorgin.jpg?v=a816bb40e6801bae9317fe2f18277171&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His brown skin girl
"His dislike became his obsession" Set in a time and place where being black became a stigma. Katherine Mendel found herself in a dead category of brown skinned. Katherine's father was said to have committed suicide. But a murder planned wrong brought Katherine to the doorstep of Donald, the prestigious son of the current president of Koura. At the expense of his future he decides to pick up her case. But as the two get closer and closer sparks begin to fly./0/70275/coverorgin.jpg?v=e9bc57eb949399442cc3bd36d6661abb&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Wife For The Ruthless Ceo
Evelyn Carter never wanted to marry Liam Harrington, but her parents gave her no choice. The marriage wasn't about love-it was a business deal. Liam is cold, distant, and impossible to understand, and Evelyn knows one thing for sure: she hates him. Liam feels the same way about Evelyn. He didn't want this marriage either, but he plays his part for the sake of appearances. Behind closed doors, the tension between them only grows, with sharp words and icy glares. But their new life together isn't as simple as pretending to be a happy couple. The mansion they now call home holds secrets, and so does Liam. Evelyn can't ignore the locked doors, the hushed phone calls, and the feeling that Liam is hiding something that could change everything. As their lives tangle in ways they never expected, Evelyn begins to see a different side of Liam. She isn't sure what's worse, falling for her enemy or uncovering the truth he's trying so hard to keep from her. In this story of love, lies, and second chances, will Evelyn and Liam find their way to each other, or will the secrets between them destroy everything?/0/91394/coverorgin.jpg?v=75e407730b9a6950a54b0baa873ccd6a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Vow to Part
A text message came through, accompanied by five incriminating photos-entwined lingerie, fingers tightly interlocked, crumpled sheets clutched in a fist, a blurred reflection in the bathroom... This wasn't the first time Rona received such provocation. The large hand gripping another woman's wrist so tightly it seemed to embed into her flesh-she instantly recognized it as belonging to his longtime love since childhood, Darren. She glanced at the date on the photos, realizing it coincided with their third anniversary of being together. On that day, Rona received an emergency call from the hospital, informing her of Darren's car accident. In a panic, she raced through three red lights to get there, only to witness Darren rushing into the emergency room, holding his blood-soaked secretary, Khloe. Without any explanation, he vanished for nine days, finally reappearing with another woman by his side. It was rumored that she had sustained severe injuries and memory loss while saving Darren, leading to a deep dependency on him. Feeling guilty, Darren showered her with tenderness, staying by her side constantly out of deep gratitude for saving his life. Rona let out a cold laugh and closed the message thread. She finally texted her persistently nagging mother, "I agree to the family-arranged marriage." But before leaving, Rona intended to prepare three significant gifts for Darren./0/23344/coverorgin.jpg?v=a2ab2a8665934a1902ac5097c5e4d80d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
MY CRUSH, MY NEIGHBOR
MATURE CONTENT/ R18+ Only In which a guy asked his neighbor for her wifi password in return for a kiss. Meet Kim Yoo-Mi, a young girl who has been inlove with her neighbor since she's 10, since she saw him through her window in her room. But he is a snob. He never talks to her and even takes a glance on her. And now that she's 16, she was surprised when he tried to communicate with her only to get her wifi password because his internet was cut off. She thought he was making friends with her, but she's wrong. Will she give him what he wanted? What if he'll found out that his name was her wifi password? Meet Yoon Jeonghan, the arrogant and snob basketball player in the school. He's the most popular guy in the campus and a playboy one. He always finds his neighbor cute so after 4 years of snobbing her, he tried to communicate with Yoo-Mi by getting her wifi password. What if Yoo-Mi found out that it's not true that his wifi was cut-off? That he only made an excuse just to kiss her? Yoo-Mi and Jeonghan entered in a relationship but he soon left her because Jeonghan saw a photo of Yoo-Mi kissing her bestfriend Josh. Jeonghan left her without knowing that she was carrying his child. After 6 years, they meet again. Jeonghan as the CEO and Yoo-Mi as his personal assistant. Yoo-Mi tried to hide her daughter from Jeonghan because she's scared he might take her daughter away from her. Jeonghan soon found out that Yoo-Mi has a daughter but she heard the kid calling Josh, daddy and that gave him the idea that Yoo-Mi really betrayed her. And he planned to make a revenge by making her life hell and miserable./0/94210/coverorgin.jpg?v=79ccd9d1d4a27898ce5264202e945b8e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Perfect Marriage, His Deadly Secret
For three months, I was the perfect wife to tech billionaire Axel Delacruz. I thought our marriage was a fairy tale, and the welcome dinner for my new internship at his company was supposed to be a celebration of our perfect life. That illusion shattered when his beautiful, unhinged ex, Diana, crashed the party and stabbed him in the arm with a steak knife. But the real horror wasn't the blood. It was the look in my husband's eyes. He cradled his attacker, whispering a single, tender word meant only for her: "Always." He stood by as she held a knife to my face to carve off a beauty mark she claimed I'd copied from her. He watched as she threw me into a kennel with starving dogs, knowing it was my deepest fear. He let her have me beaten, let her shove gravel down my throat to ruin my voice, and let her men break my hand in a door. When I called him one last time, begging for help as a group of men closed in, he hung up on me. Trapped and left for dead, I threw myself out of a second-story window. As I ran, bleeding and broken, I made a call I hadn't made in years. "Uncle Francisco," I sobbed into the phone. "I want a divorce. And I want you to help me destroy him." They thought they married a nobody. They had no idea they'd just declared war on the Wallace family./0/23657/coverorgin.jpg?v=fa41e9704e1385459c4f722dda7de8de&imageMogr2/format/webp)
THE STORY OF A POLYGAMOUS MAN!
The story of ‘The Polygamous Man’ is a fictional story with some reality; the cultural norms and beliefs of the Baganda tribe found in the central part of Uganda; in East Africa. This is the story of a young man who hated to be the only male in his father’s house. This is because his father always told him that male children are the heir of their fathers and they need to take the role of a protector, provider, and caregiver of the whole family. Because of his background, this young man decided to marry many wives; produce many children, and also work hard to be a rich person who can provide for his family. He did not want his children to experience the same childhood as he experienced./0/57291/coverorgin.jpg?v=9707693962f3049ce4f630ed481594c6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love, Lies, And Hidden Truths
Jeri was pregnant and chose to give birth to the child without knowing who the father was. When she awoke from her massive blood loss during labor, she realized that her status as the family's daughter had changed; her father was not her biological father. She was left with no choice but to navigate a web of deceit and heartbreak. However, when a mysterious stranger saves her life and wins her heart, she is forced to confront her dark past and the shocking truth about her child's father. As secrets emerge and family ties are revealed, Jeri must decide between love, vengeance, and redemption. Will she find happiness or succumb to the darkness that surrounds her?/0/83416/coverorgin.jpg?v=82e414ceec2d3079bb446c8d528d66c4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Garden of Us
"A Garden of Us" blossoms around the lives of Dr. Elara Vance, a driven and brilliant botanist dedicated to revitalizing dying ecosystems, and Liam Thorne, a reclusive yet deeply empathetic landscape architect haunted by a past loss. Their paths collide when they are both independently drawn to the dilapidated, once-legendary "Whispering Gardens" – a vast botanical estate on the outskirts of Lagos, Nigeria, believed to hold unique, near-extinct flora. Elara sees it as her life's mission to restore its scientific glory, a pursuit that demands rigorous logic and painstaking effort. Liam, however, is drawn to its wild, untamed beauty, seeing in its decay a reflection of his own unresolved grief and a canvas for healing through art and intuition. Their initial collaboration on the Whispering Gardens is fraught with clashing methodologies: Elara's scientific precision against Liam's organic, intuitive approach. Yet, as they slowly, painstakingly bring the garden back to life, they find themselves nurturing not just plants, but a delicate, unexpected connection. The garden becomes a living metaphor for their own developing relationship, its seasons mirroring their evolving emotions, its resilience reflecting their growing trust. As they unearth the secrets of the Whispering Gardens, they must also confront their personal histories, overcome external pressures threatening their project, and learn to cultivate a love that is as enduring, vibrant, and complex as the garden itself. "A Garden of Us" is a sweeping tale of healing, growth, and the quiet magic of two souls intertwining to create something beautiful and lasting. How does this synopsis resonate with you? Are there any initial thoughts or feelings it sparks?/0/51190/coverorgin.jpg?v=70862752c035ff15bdfcca1dc085eb4e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Contract Wife For Six Month
In the world of wealth and luxury, Henry Royals stands as a young billionaire who earns his fortune through hard work and determination, refusing to rely on his family's wealth. At just 25 years old, he is hailed as the richest billionaire in Georgia. However, his single lifestyle becomes a constant source of annoyance for his mother, who is determined to see him settle down. In an attempt to appease his mother and escape her nagging, Henry finds himself crossing paths with Dera Harold, a waitress at a popular bar he always visited of which he wants to clear his mind. Faced with mounting pressure from his mother, Henry proposes a contracted marriage to Dera offering her a substantial sum of money in return. Initially hesitant, Dera eventually agrees to the arrangement when she finds herself in desperate need of funds to pay for her mother's surgery. While her parents reside in Italy, Dera has come to Georgia to make a living for herself. As the two embark on their contracted marriage, they find themselves bound by numerous rules and expectations. The journey is not without its challenges, but over time, Dera begins to adapt and adjust to her new life. The question remains: will Henry and Dera be able to adhere to the rules of their marriage for six months?/0/84824/coverorgin.jpg?v=c3498694ff51592247da0f54bac146ff&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Goodbye, Brother, Forever
My whole life, I believed in a quiet promise: that the boy my parents took in, Daniel, the brother I never had, would one day be my husband. I spent years capturing his every moment through my camera lens, building a portfolio that was less art and more a diary of a love I thought was undeniably mutual. That belief shattered the moment he walked in with Sarah, a woman who radiated polished beauty that instantly made me feel clumsy and plain. "Ellie, meet Sarah," he beamed, a joy I'd never seen directed at me, "my fiancée. Your future sister-in-law." Sister-in-law. The word seared into me, branding a permanent boundary on the future I'd painstakingly built brick by brick. He was my protector, yes, but I realized too late he was protecting a sister, not a future wife. The ice spread through my veins, but the worst was yet to come. Sarah, sweet as syrup, accused me of assault, even tearing our childhood photo, a treasured irreplaceable, right in front of Daniel. He didn't hesitate; he chose her, his face a mask of cold disappointment as he told me, "Maybe this shouldn't be your home." My world fractured, yet in the wreckage, a chilling clarity emerged: I wouldn't fight for a love that didn't see me, or a home that no longer welcomed me. I would leave, taking my photography and my broken heart to Europe, to build a future that was entirely my own, a life without him./0/83729/coverorgin.jpg?v=dbfbfdcd437b2c539f4c650773d18821&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Betrayal, Her Breakthrough
He was my Liam, my childhood sweetheart, the one who knew every detail about me, including my life-threatening nut allergy. We were the town' s golden couple, our future an unspoken fact. Then Chloe arrived, his "new girl," and he threw her a lavish party at his family's lake house. The heavy scent of roasted almonds and pecan pie filled the air-a deliberate choice, it seemed, from the caterer specializing in nut-based dishes. When I started to feel sick, he was too busy showing off his new obsession. Later, as I fumbled for my EpiPen, collapsing from a severe allergic reaction triggered by a pistachio macaron Chloe "innocently" offered, Liam chose to prioritize her comfort over my life, sending Chloe home first while I was rushed to the emergency room. I woke up to my grandmother's furious whisper: "He left you for her." Sixteen years of an unspoken promise, shattered by blatant negligence and utter disregard. So when my grandmother, with steel in her voice, proposed a marriage of convenience to Julian Vance, a man I barely knew, I saw only one path forward. "Okay," I heard myself say. "Set it up." This time, I' d choose my own destiny./0/59012/coverorgin.jpg?v=c75ce03aa6907790e8865300af9f50d6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Mr. Darlington Ex Wife
Amara Nicholas, a 24 year old woman was told by her father that she was married off to his best friend's son. However, upon getting to the city, Amara discovered that Darlington Briggs has another woman in his life. Will she be able to win his heart and have her marriage, or will she return back to her parents in the countryside? Find out./0/91551/coverorgin.jpg?v=11172367538474cd07773c5f0a48a62a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Betrayed by My Love, Recruited by His Enemy
My entire career was riding on one presentation to the formidable CEO of Thorne Industries, Julian Thorne. This project was everything I had worked for. But my boyfriend and business partner, Mark, showed up late with a rival designer. He then "accidentally" spilled coffee all over my laptop, destroying my only backup. He proceeded to present a sabotaged version of my work, making me look like an incompetent fool in front of the entire board. Back at our apartment, he admitted it was all a setup. He had used me from the start, stolen my project, and was now selling it to a competitor. Then he threw an eviction notice at me. The apartment, the business, everything was in his name. My name was only on the mountain of fraudulent debt he'd taken out to ruin me. He left me homeless, jobless, and broken on the street with nothing but the clothes on my back. Just as I hit rock bottom, a sleek black car glided to a stop. The window rolled down. It was Julian Thorne. His eyes were blazing with a cold fury I hadn't seen in the boardroom. "Get in the car," he commanded. "We have a mutual enemy. You're going to help me destroy them."/0/80444/coverorgin.jpg?v=f161c6b7aa60883a3225ccab307926b0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
