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My Lethal Bodyguard Is A Stunning Seductress

My Lethal Bodyguard Is A Stunning Seductress

Billionaire CEO Axel Sterling thought his penthouse was an impenetrable fortress, until a strange, emotionless woman in a cheap trench coat completely bypassed his million-dollar security. He expected an assassin. Instead, the woman, named Aura, snapped his solid steel deadbolt with a flick of her bare wrist, lay perfectly flat on his bed like a corpse, and bluntly announced she was instructed to seduce him. She quickly became an unstoppable, chaotic nightmare in his perfectly ordered life. When his frantic ex-girlfriend tried to attack her, Aura publicly humiliated the woman by clinically dissecting her fake tears and elevated heart rate. When his arrogant sister insulted her, Aura diagnosed her premature cellular degradation, leaving her completely speechless. She possessed an unnatural, rock-hard physical density. She could effortlessly scale sheer stone walls, physically immobilize Axel with iron force, and even single-handedly dismantle a cartel hit squad without a single flinch. Axel was trapped, his mind racing with blazing anger and profound shock. Who on earth sent this deranged, literal-minded weapon? Why was she blindly obeying his business enemy, Kellen Gaines? And what did she mean when she casually mentioned that Kellen had stolen her life-sustaining battery? Realizing she might be a terminally ill, hyper-enhanced pawn rather than just a dangerous psycho, the cold fury in Axel's chest shifted into a calculating intrigue. "Fine, you can stay. But you follow my rules." Axel made a dangerous decision to keep her close, determined to use her to destroy Kellen Gaines and uncover exactly what kind of monster she truly was.
SEALED WITH A KISS

SEALED WITH A KISS

Prologue:-Last week I discovered a stack of cards and letters from ***. Before I tell you how we met and the way our love story unfolded, I thought I’d begin by sharing one of the letters he wrote to me. This one, discovered just days before what would’ve been our 12th Anniversary, was written to me on our very 1st wedding Anniversary. Even though it’s private and personal (so is everything I write here), I am choosing to share it because it perfectly summarizes all the ways he loved me. It serves as a perfect reminder of how blessed I was to have been his wife. I was honored, cherished…loved. I have completely fallen for you.Everything you do, everything you say, everything you are.You're my first thought in the morning, you're my last thought before I fall asleep, and you're almost every thought in between. "Love is totally nonsensical. But we have to keep doing it or else we're lost and love is dead, and humanity should just pack it in. Because love is the best thing we do." "A dream you dream alone is only a dream. A dream you dream together is reality." If anyone's first love is successful and it's 100% two sided (reciprocated) it will last forever. Otherwise, if it fails after initial success and the person does not get true love, it lasts forever in his mind and heart. Even if it fails, but if the person never gets true love, it lasts forever in his mind and heart.love leaves memory that no one can steal but sometimes, it leaves heartache that no one else can heal.in a same way our main characters of story faced in their life. True love is, Your first love is always alive &lives all time in your heart.How much you try to forget it, it never goes away from your heart, it is because the mind replays what heart can't delete. Always first love leaves a grieve about the lose of a person who is still alive. The amount of grief we feel is equal to the love we felt. ****Do you all want to know what was written in that letter!!!!.so here it is.**** My dearest My wife… My lover… My friend… My partner… My Love… My Life… The Lord truly blessed me Beyond all measure When He brought us together Only He could fill my heart with enough love For you. Our first year New challenges, new discoveries, New blessings, And I’m amazed every day How I love you more Than the day before! I cannot imagine how deep, Wide, long, My love for you can become as we travel together Through this life I watch you sleeping And marvel at how beautiful you are And when you’re awake, Your smile dazzles me, Your laugh warms me, Your eyes… your eyes… Your love for me mystifies me… I sometimes wonder why, But never how, Or how much! You are my fiercest defender, My most tender lover, My strongest mooring, My family’s heart. Words often fail So I promise to show you The depth of my love, every day For the rest of our lives. With you I find Peace, safety, protection Fullness, love… Life. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Unforgivable Truths

Unforgivable Truths

The Country Music Awards after-party was buzzing, but the real show started when my husband, Ethan, walked in with Sabrina, the TikTok singer he' d been championing. His cruel smirk, the scandal washing over the room-it was the public humiliation he'd always wanted, and he was looking right at me. Then, my mother-in-law, Eleanor, a woman who despised me for surviving the crash that killed her daughter, Chloe, dropped a bomb. She announced my supposed "barrenness" to the entire Nashville elite, mocking me as "useless to this family," while Sabrina, Ethan's mistress, cooed about giving him the family I never could. My calm façade shattered when I coughed, a violent, hacking spasm, and the wet warmth in my palm revealed a terrifying truth: blood. Later, Ethan found me, wiping the blood from my hand with disgust. He accused me of faking illness, then leaned in, whispering, "You want to know the only way I'll ever forgive you for Chloe? You have to die." He thought I was finally broken, but my heart had already turned to dust. How could he believe such a monstrous lie? Why did everyone embrace the narrative that I, the sole survivor of a tragic accident, was a murderer, instead of the truth? My only escape was silence, the hidden battle against a disease stealing me away, and the desperate hope his hatred would finally set him free. I walked out into the Tennessee rain, leaving him to his party, knowing my final act would be to give him everything he wanted – my absence – in a way he' d never forget.