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Reborn To Save My Broken Lover

Reborn To Save My Broken Lover

I was dying in a cold hospital bed, listening to the monitor count down my final seconds. As a ghost, I watched my own funeral. My popular friends and wealthy family soon moved on, but one person stayed. Cas Riley. The invisible outcast from the back of my history class. He brought a white rose to my grave every single day, withering away until he collapsed on the frozen ground, dying of a broken heart for a girl who barely knew his name. Opening my eyes again, the hospital smell was gone. I was reborn back in my high school classroom. I immediately tracked him down, only to witness the brutal hell he was trapped in. He was humiliated by a cruel foreman for pennies, violently slapped by his uncle over his sick mother's medical money, and forced into bloody street fights. He was starving, covered in bruises, and completely alone. When I tried to buy him medicine and step into his life to protect him, he violently pushed me away in the pouring rain. "Stay out of my life! To protect you, I have to fight, and when I fight, I lose everything!" He wasn't rejecting me out of hate. He was terrified that his dark, violent reality would drag me down with him. Standing soaked in the rain, my resolve hardened like steel. Gentle kindness wasn't going to save him from this hell. To protect the boy who died for me, I had to become ruthless enough to tear down his entire rotten world and build him a new one.
The Billionaire's Regret: My Tortured Ex-Wife

The Billionaire's Regret: My Tortured Ex-Wife

My husband stood by the window of his Manhattan office, his silhouette cutting through the storm like a blade. He didn't even look at me as he tossed the divorce papers onto the desk, his voice a cold baritone. "Sign it," Isaiah commanded, "or your brother’s dialysis treatment ends today." He believed the lie that I had pushed his pregnant mistress down a flight of stairs in a jealous rage. To save my dying brother, I signed the confession and accepted the role of a murderer, trading my freedom for a life of disgrace. At the funeral, Isaiah forced me to crawl on my knees through the freezing mud to the grave while a mob of mourners spat on me and cursed my name. When I went to prison, his influence followed me into the showers, where inmates told me the King wanted me to "remember my crime" before they used rusty shears to hack off my finger. Five years later, I was a ghost living in a damp basement with the son Isaiah never knew I had, hiding my mangled hand under a leather glove. When he eventually tracked us down, he didn't show mercy; he tore my son from my arms, calling me an unfit monster and swearing I would rot in a cage. I couldn't understand how the man I once loved could look at my broken body and see only a criminal, never realizing that every scar I carried was a gift from his own hatred. As he walked away with my child, I swallowed a bottle of pills to end the nightmare, leaving Isaiah to rip the glove from my hand and discover the mangled truth just as my eyes finally closed.
Pregnant And Hunted By The Billionaire

Pregnant And Hunted By The Billionaire

After eighteen years in an abusive foster home, Chloe was finally brought back to her wealthy biological family, the Carlisles. But her dream of a real family was shattered when her fake sister drugged her and locked her in a hotel room with a stranger to ruin her reputation. The very next day, she was publicly disowned, tossed a few hundred dollars, and dumped right back at her abusive foster parents' decaying doorstep. Realizing she was now penniless, her foster parents immediately conspired to sell her to a notoriously violent, rich old drunk in town for a quick payout. "Yeah, the face is still good. Cletus will like it." She had to smash a rusted window and flee into the dark night, carrying nothing but a mysterious black card left by the stranger from that horrific night. She had done absolutely nothing wrong, yet her biological family threw her away like trash, and her foster parents treated her like livestock. To make matters worse, she soon discovered she was pregnant with the stranger's child. Desperate and completely alone, she was forced to swipe the black card to pay for her dying professor's life-saving surgery, knowing the transaction would instantly expose her location. Just as she stood in the hospital hallway, clutching an abortion pamphlet and deciding she couldn't go through with it, she crashed into a solid wall of muscle. She looked up in terror into a pair of familiar, ice-gray eyes. "I'm here to collect what's mine," the stranger whispered coldly.
My Fake Boyfriend Is The Real Boss

My Fake Boyfriend Is The Real Boss

I spent two years being the perfect girlfriend. Baking birthday cakes. Planning surprise parties. Never asking too many questions-until I walked in on my boyfriend Kevin and my best friend Natalie in my bed. No tears. No screaming. Just the cold clatter of my keys hitting the floor and the final swipe of my thumb erasing him from my life forever. I drove through the rain with nowhere to go-until a man stumbled out of the darkness and into my headlights. Andrew Espinoza was soaked, broke, and homeless. The heir to a billion-dollar empire, disowned by his father for refusing an arranged marriage. He had nothing but the wet suit on his back and a dead phone in his pocket. I should have driven away. Instead, I shoved two hundred dollars into his hand and told him to get in. Now he's sleeping on my couch, wearing my dad's pajamas, pretending to be my boyfriend for my nosy mother. It's a simple arrangement: I pay him. He plays the part. He gets a roof over his head. No questions. No feelings. Strictly business. But the man who grew up with silver spoons doesn't know how to boil water. And I, fresh off a two-year lie, don't know how to trust again. When Andrew looks at me with those dark, unreadable eyes-when he steps between me and the wreckage of my old life without hesitation-I start to wonder: Is he still acting? Or is the line between fake and real starting to blur? "I'd marry her tomorrow. But a decision that important... I'm leaving it entirely up to Alexis." He said that to my mom. I felt it in my chest.
The True Heiress Returns With A Vengeance

The True Heiress Returns With A Vengeance

Adina Miller was the darling of New York society, a brilliant designer with a loving family and a fiancé she adored. But her perfect life was a carefully orchestrated lie. Her fiancé, Zane, and her best friend, Ashlyn, betrayed her. They melted her face with acid, shattered her leg, and tricked her into signing away her family's entire corporate legacy. Trapped in a grimy warehouse, Adina choked on her own blood as Zane calmly explained how he had weaponized her trust to destroy her family. Ashlyn laughed, flaunting a massive diamond ring bought with Adina's stolen fortune. When Adina desperately clawed at the floor, silently pleading for her baby daughter's life, Ashlyn just smiled. "Don't worry about that little bastard. She'll be joining you very soon." Zane kicked her broken ribs, and Ashlyn plunged a lethal syringe into her neck. They kissed over her dying body before throwing her into the freezing Hudson River. As the dark water swallowed her, a white-hot rage consumed her soul. Why had she been so blind? She swore a vow forged in agony: if there was another life, she would make them pay in blood. Suddenly, her eyes snapped open. The icy river was gone. She was sitting in front of a brightly lit mirror on the day of her college graduation—the exact day Zane had publicly proposed to her. This time, as Zane got down on one knee in front of the cheering crowd, Adina walked right past his hopeful face. She stopped directly in front of Caden Sinclair, the most ruthless billionaire in New York, and gave him a calculated smile. "Take me away."
The Wrong Groom

The Wrong Groom

Marlowe Reyes wakes up the morning after her wedding warm, happy, and certain her husband is asleep beside her. Then her phone rings. It's Adrian's voice, apologizing for missing the wedding night, stuck at the airport overnight. He asks if his brother made it home safe to help her with the bags. She turns and looks at the man still sleeping next to her. Same face. Same hands that touched her all night. Wrong man. Lucian Castellan is the twin nobody in this family talks about. The brother they all act like is dead. He won't explain why he was in that house, or why he let her believe he was someone else the whole night through. All he gives her is a warning. Don't tell Adrian he's back. Marlowe married into the Castellan family to save her father's failing company and his failing health. She didn't sign up for this. But the secret she's keeping isn't the only one in that house. Adrian is hiding a betrayal of his own, one that could destroy the family from the inside. And Lucian's exile wasn't an accident. Someone close to Marlowe helped bury him alive years ago. As the truth unravels one piece at a time, Marlowe finds herself torn between the husband she married and the man she can't stop wanting, caught in a web of lies, debt, and old family wounds that go back further than her wedding day. Every answer she finds only opens a worse question. Some marriages start with a lie. This one started with the wrong man in her bed, and there's no version of the truth that doesn't cost her something.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​
Flash Marriage To My Mysterious General

Flash Marriage To My Mysterious General

At my lavish engagement party, I was ready to marry Blake Sterling and secure a vital merger for my family's company. But the moment we stepped into the spotlight, he took the microphone and publicly dumped me. "I can't get engaged to you, because I'm in love with someone else." His parents watched from the crowd with calm acceptance. They had orchestrated this public execution of my dignity. The "someone else" turned out to be my closest friend, Jenna. To make matters worse, Blake's family immediately withdrew their credit guarantees, triggering a covenant breach that pushed my family's company to the brink of bankruptcy. The next night, Blake and Jenna cornered me at a high-society gala. They mocked my vintage dress, flaunted their "true love," and tried to paint me as an arrogant villain who deserved to lose everything. They thought I would just cry, crumble, and let them destroy my family's legacy to satisfy their pathetic egos. They thought I was just a fragile socialite who would quietly accept defeat. But I didn't shed a single tear. Instead, I looked at the crowd, publicly exposed Blake's reliance on little blue pills, and watched his masculine pride shatter into pieces. Then, I turned my attention to the mysterious, powerful stranger I had impulsively married in a drunken haze the night before. A man whose marriage certificate bore my name, but whose own identity was blacked out by a classified national security redaction.
Mafia Lords: On Knees Begging For Her Forgiveness

Mafia Lords: On Knees Begging For Her Forgiveness

He hated her, believing she betrayed him and his family. Only to discover that he was the villain all along... Mila Russetti's life turned upside down the moment she decided to break the rigid rules of her foster family for the first time in her life. At age of four, she had been adopted into the most dangerous Mafia family in the USA_The Hayden family. Behind the steel gates and the locked doors, she was a prisoner, the calm and obedient daughter. By a single act of rebellion, she payed dearly: she was set up, raped, used as a pawn to break down the Haydens. Her foster family kicked her out of their lives and sent her overseas treating her as a traitor. After four years, they showed up again in her life, claiming she owed their dying father a last visit. She returned to the Hayden's mansion with her three years old son, only to discover that they were trying to cage her again and forcing her into a marriage. Will she give in to their abuse, especially after she had discovered the shocking truth of the identity of her rapist? And how will she take her revenge on them when she finds out that she's the heiress to a Tycoon mafia empire? How does her biological mother's shady past affect Mila's present? Is it true that the only thing that brings dangerous and ruthless Mafia Lords, those who are morally gray men to their knees-begging and regretting-are the women they worship? A juicy and twisted love-hate dynamic, Obsession, toxic attraction story is waiting for you. **** When she pressed the knife to her own throat, his mask finally cracked. He hesitated for a second before confessing with guilt, "I know who did it, Mila. I know who raped you that night four years ago. And I assure you