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A Jilted Lover's Triumphant Return

A Jilted Lover's Triumphant Return

The new house smelled of fresh paint, a fresh start for Ava Miller, a successful tech entrepreneur, her loving husband Liam, and their two-year-old son, Leo. Her peaceful suburban dream shattered when a car pulled up, and out stepped her aunt and cousin-faces she hadn't seen since she left her old life behind. "Ava! We heard you moved into the neighborhood! What a surprise!" her aunt chirped, her voice dripping with forced sweetness. Her cousin' s sly glance past Ava signaled trouble: "We ran into Ethan Hayes's mother... She was saying how much Ethan still misses you." The name hung in the air, a poisonous cloud. Ethan Hayes, her college sweetheart, the man who publicly humiliated her by announcing his engagement to another woman at their supposed engagement party. They twisted the knife, claiming Ethan still pined for her, ignoring her cold silence, daring to suggest reconciliation. Then came the final insult, "His mother said he' s not happy with Chloe. He' s still waiting for you, Ava." A strange calm settled over Ava. The heartbroken girl they knew was dead. "I appreciate your concern," Ava said, a polite, chilling smile on her face. "But I think there's been a misunderstanding." She pulled Liam forward, her husband of two years, and gestured to Leo, playing happily in the yard. "This is my husband, Liam. And that's our son, Leo." Their smiles shattered, replaced by stunned silence. The image they held of her-the pining, discarded lover-crumbled before the woman she had become. After all this time, after all she had endured, did they truly believe she was still the same person, waiting for the man who broke her? Her past, once a painful scar, became her shield. The calm in her voice held a dangerous promise: Her life with Liam was not a misunderstanding, but a meticulously built fortress against the ghosts she had outrun.
No Escape From His Dangerous Love

No Escape From His Dangerous Love

Arlene was the illegitimate daughter of the wealthy Boone family, treated worse than a stray dog. To keep her meager scholarship, she had to swallow her pride and apologize to the frat boy who tormented her. But he didn't just want an apology. He forced her to drink twenty shots of liquor laced with pure capsaicin extract. "Drink us under the table, or take off your clothes and crawl out." Arlene drank until her stomach tore, vomiting blood and collapsing on the filthy club floor. When she dragged her half-dead body back to the Boone estate, her biological father and half-sister didn't care. Instead, her sister ground Arlene's SAT admission ticket into the dirt with her stiletto. "Throw her out. Dad doesn't want to look at her before Hardie's engagement." The guards threw her onto the gravel, leaving her bleeding and barefoot in the freezing night. Arlene sat shivering at a dark bus stop, her dignity completely stripped away. She never wanted a dime from the Boones, so why did they insist on crushing her only way out? And why did Dr. Hardie Boone, the untouchable head of the family, look at her with such a twisted, terrifying obsession? When Hardie's black Aston Martin pulled out of the shadows, he scooped her up, took her away, and locked her inside his penthouse. "You carry the Boone name. Whether you live or die is my decision." Trapped by the dangerous man who demanded total control over her life, Arlene finally realized that simply running away was no longer an option.
My Princess

My Princess

Adira Pratap Singh escaped with the help of her siblings, from her home searching for her elder sister's murderer Adam Sleeves in New York. She changed her looks, not to be noticed. Though people go with her average looks. Nevertheless, she is a beauty with a brain. Her loved ones call her Pari. She knows where to and how to spend money to keep it flowing. Khushi and Chavi are not her biological sisters, but she has a beautiful bond like sisters with her them. They are helping Adira to track down that psycho murderer with the latest technology and hacking systems. No one knows who is she. It's a secret. She is working with Lemaire Industries as a robotics expert. Ayden Lemaire, Multi Billionaire, CEO of Lemaire Industries and elder son of Vincent Lemaire. He is a Cold-hearted, Sharp Brain, Extraordinary Business Tycoon, Handsome Hunk every girl dream of, and the most eligible bachelor. Ayden thinks Beautiful girls don't have a brain. And Brainy girls are not beautiful. He doesn't have any girlfriends but flings. Ayden is getting feeling for Adira as well as Pari. He is confused, about what happens to him. What will happen when he got to know both the girls are the same and what's her real identity. Stay connected to know more. ************************************************** "Dear Adira, My baby girl please reveal your beautiful face," Adam demanded. He yelled, "Now, otherwise your beautiful friend has to pay for your stubborn behavior.". Adira nodded, and she cleaned her face. Everyone present in the room is astonished. Adam chuckled and pulled Khushi's hair "Baby Girl, You have grown up more beautiful. My goddess". Adira narrowed her eyes, not showing a single glance of nervousness "If you dare to damage a single strand of hair of her. You will lose me". Adam smirks "you dare to threaten me. You are not in a bargaining state baby girl". Adira crossed her hands under her breasts "I am. Try me". She holds a knife and gives a cut to her hand and moves it to her face. Adam's eyes are widened with shock. He yelled, "Stop. I will not touch her, but you have to come to me, baby girl". Adira nodded "I will". Copyright @Moniisha All Rights Reserved