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Trapped By My Ruthless Boss

Trapped By My Ruthless Boss

She wasn't his weakness. She was his ruin, and he would bring the world to its knees before he let her go. *** Kisarel thought she had it all figured out, until the night she caught her fiancé in bed with her cousin. The same cousin who was engaged to her boss, the ruthless and untouchable billionaire, Mr. Oceans Stark. Heartbroken, humiliated, and trapped on a business trip with the man her cousin was set to marry, Kisarel did the unthinkable – she begged her boss to make her forget her boyfriend's betrayal. Oceans swore he didn't touch his employees. He swore his heart only belonged to a certain strange woman he'd been looking for, who saved his life so many years ago. But the moment Kisarel kissed him, every resolution he made shattered. And after their one sinful night together, Mr. Stark couldn't let Kisarel go. He began to do everything within his power to get her even more entangled in his web of obsession. There were a thousand reasons she should have stayed away from him. She ignored every single one. He knew every part of her belonged to someone else. But every part of him didn't care. What neither of them knows is that Kisarel was the woman he's been searching for all along. Now, Oceans is set to call off his wedding with Kisarel's cousin, and he expects Kisarel to also call off her wedding with her cheating fiancé. Kisarel is now tangled in an obsession so hot that it might consume her whole. And Oceans is ready to drown his entire empire just to keep the woman he truly loves.
Divorcing My Cold And Possessive Tycoon

Divorcing My Cold And Possessive Tycoon

Claire was forced to marry the untouchable billionaire Houston Pierce to save her abusive father's company. The ultimatum was clear: secure a Pierce heir within a year, or her mother's life-saving medical care would be cut off. But on their wedding night, Houston overheard her father bragging about using her to drain the Pierce accounts. Triggered by severe past trauma, Houston's icy demeanor shattered into violent rage. He dragged Claire into his penthouse, treating her not as a bride, but as a parasitic threat. The next morning, he tossed a Plan B pill onto her plate, coldly threatening her life if she ever got pregnant. When Claire desperately tried to escape the suffocating penthouse for a few hours, a malicious setup by her stepsister at a club convinced Houston she was a promiscuous gold digger. In retaliation, he froze her bank accounts, wiped her fingerprints from the security scanners, and placed her under full estate lockdown. She was trapped in a gilded cage, forced to play the devoted, trying-to-conceive wife in front of his formidable grandmother, while enduring his degrading psychological torment behind closed doors. She couldn't understand how a marriage she never wanted had turned into a terrifying, high-end prison. Pushed entirely past her breaking point, Claire refused to shrink back anymore. She looked the ruthless billionaire dead in the eye and demanded a divorce, but his gaze darkened with a lethal, obsessive possessiveness as he pinned her against the wall. "If you ever try to run, I will burn your entire world to the ground."
The Affair Revenge My Bestfriend's Husband Offered Me

The Affair Revenge My Bestfriend's Husband Offered Me

"It's still her." Three words. That was all it took for the carefully constructed world of my last five years to shatter into dust at my feet. Zane didn't even have the decency to look away as he said it. For twenty years, I had been the third wheel. The reliable shadow to Jovienne's brilliant sun. I had buried my own feelings for Zane so deep I almost forgot they existed, only daring to dig them up and confess them after Jovi had left the country and broken his heart. We built a life. A marriage. I truly believed, in my foolish, hopeful heart, that it was my happy ending. Now Jovienne was back, and the illusion was gone. The love of my life saw me only as a consolation prize. As my world collapses, the last person I expect comfort from is her husband-a man as cold and polished as he is powerful. Vance sees the same betrayal in my eyes that he sees in his wife's. Leaning in, his voice a dangerous whisper, he proposed the unthinkable: "They are living in the past. Let's be each other's revenge. What do you say, Nerissa?" I should avoid at all costs. It was a game that could burn our broken worlds to the ground. But as I looked into his eyes and saw the same raw, humiliating betrayal reflected back at me, the answer poised on my lips wasn't "no." It was a terrifying, thrilling question. "What," I whispered, my voice steadier than I felt, "did you have in mind?"