Lulita Kangaloo
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Pact Of Destiny: My Secret Zillionaire Husband
Modern Imagine marrying a poor man only to discover that he wasn't actually poor.
Katherine didn't know what else to expect after she got dumped by her boyfriend and ended up marrying another man the very next day.
Her new husband, Esteban was handsome, but she thought her marriage life wasn't going to be special at all.
It came as a surprise to her when she discovered that Esteban was actually so clingy.
Strangely, all the problems she encountered after the marriage were solved with ease.
Something just wasn't adding up. Suspiciously, she asked him, "Esteban, what's going on here?"
With a shrug, Esteban replied, "Maybe luck is just on your side."
Katherine believed it. After all, she had gotten married to Esteban when he was about to go broke. She was the breadwinner of their family.
They continued to live life as a simple couple.
So, nothing prepared Katherine for the shocker she received one day. Her simple husband was not so simple!
She couldn't believe that she was actually married to a zillionaire.
While she was still processing the shock, Esteban hugged her and smiled. "Isn’t it great?"
Kathrine had a million questions for him. You might like
His Unwanted Wife, The Hidden Genius
Qing Cheng I flew back to New York on my twenty-fifth birthday, carrying vintage gold cufflinks I spent weeks finding for my billionaire husband, Declan.
But when I walked into our townhouse, I found him throwing a massive victory party with Sloane, a glamorous socialite, standing by his side as the proud hostess.
"Don't cause a scene. Go upstairs."
Declan coldly dismissed me in front of his guests.
Even Poppy, the rookie player whose shattered ankle I had painstakingly rebuilt, rolled her eyes and ignored me to suck up to Sloane.
Hiding in the shadows, I heard the maids gossiping that everyone thought Sloane was the future Mrs. Hartford.
To make matters worse, I discovered Sloane had stolen my anonymous, groundbreaking medical algorithm and was planning to present it as her own.
First my husband, then the girl I mentored like family, and now the scientific foundation I had built with my own hands.
Declan even texted me to cancel our birthday breakfast without a single apology, treating me like an annoying afterthought.
My tears vanished, replaced by a freezing clarity.
I signed the divorce papers, leaving them on his desk with zero demands for his money.
Then I packed my bags, booked a one-way ticket to Boston, and prepared to destroy them on the global stage. Flash Marriage to the Tycoon, I'm Spoiled Rotten
Hollow Echo Cast out by an "elite" family and mocked by high society, Elena shocked everyone by marrying the most powerful man in town.
They assumed it was a temporary arrangement-after all, he had said, "The agreement is for two years. After that, we're done."
Yet after the wedding, he refused to let her go. "Elena, you can't leave me."
As he doted on her, rumors shattered one by one. A renowned painter, top hacker, and tech mastermind-her true identities stunned the world.
When a luxury empire announced their lost heiress, all eyes turned to her. "Why did she look exactly like Elena?" The Exiled Heiress And Her Secret Triplets
Culp Six years ago, I lost everything in one night.
In a blood-soaked delivery room, I was told the firstborn of my triplets was dead. While I was still fighting to survive, my biological father seized Nolan Medical and my late mother's patents-then forged evidence claiming I had sold my own baby for thirty million dollars.
New York called me a monster. I fled with my two surviving children and nothing else.
But Zurich gave me a new name: Rain, the legendary surgeon even billionaires begged to save their lives.
Now I am back to reclaim my mother's empire and destroy the family that stole it.
Minutes after landing, I catch a terrified five-year-old boy before he falls. He has my son Toby's face, bruises he is afraid to explain, and a vicious social climber beside him insisting she is his mother.
Then his father appears.
Holden Bentley-the ruthless titan of Wall Street, the stranger from the stormy night I have never forgotten, and the man who believes I took thirty million dollars to abandon his child.
He thinks I sold our baby.
I think he allowed another woman to raise the son stolen from me.
We are both wrong.
The DNA results prove the impossible: my firstborn is alive.
Now Manhattan's most powerful families are about to discover why the name Rain inspires fear as easily as hope. I will expose the false mother, take back Nolan Medical, and make every person who buried the truth pay.
They stole my son, my reputation, and my mother's empire.
Now I am taking all three back-and Holden can stand beside me or watch me bring his world to its knees. Marrying Her Was Easy, Losing Her Was Hell
Michael Tretter "Stella once savored Marc's devotion, yet his covert cruelty cut deep. She torched their wedding portrait at his feet while he sent flirty messages to his mistress.
With her chest tight and eyes blazing, Stella delivered a sharp slap.
Then she deleted her identity, signed onto a classified research mission, vanished without a trace, and left him a hidden bombshell.
On launch day she vanished; that same dawn Marc's empire crumbled. All he unearthed was her death certificate, and he shattered.
When they met again, a gala spotlighted Stella beside a tycoon. Marc begged. With a smirk, she said, ""Out of your league, darling." The Unwanted Wife Is A Zillionaire
Reilly Mcardle For seven years, I played the perfect, hidden wife to billionaire August Chambers while working quietly as an ER nurse.
Three days before our marriage contract expired, he stormed into my emergency room carrying a bleeding woman. It was Allena, his cousin's fiancée.
She had suffered a ruptured corpus luteum from their violent, aggressive sex. Instead of hiding his affair, August ordered me to clear the floor and threw a massive check at my face to buy my silence. Later, his friends trapped me in a VIP club. When a waiter tripped, August violently shoved me aside just to protect Allena from a spilled cup of coffee. I crashed into a glass table, a sharp edge slicing deep into my arm.
"Apologize to her, and I'll have my driver take you to the hospital."
As my blood soaked into the white rug, he stood over me, demanding I get on my knees for his mistress. He didn't know I had faked a miscarriage five years ago to secretly raise our daughter far away from his cruelty. He also didn't know the money he flaunted was pocket change compared to my hidden AI tech empire.
I calmly tied a tourniquet around my bleeding arm with my teeth and wiped my blood directly over his heart onto his custom suit.
"I'm done with you."
The submissive nurse was dead, and it was time to let him burn in the ruins of his own lies. Betrayed Bride: Marrying The Ice Tyrant
Valeria On our third engagement anniversary, I bought my fiancé the watch he had wanted for months.
But my phone's location tracker led me to a secluded overlook, where I caught him rocking his car with another woman.
The woman in the passenger seat was my stepsister, Sienna.
When I exposed their affair, my adoptive parents didn't comfort me.
Instead, they called to scream at me for ruining the family's reputation.
They even rewrote history, claiming Sienna was the one who saved my fiancé from drowning six years ago, and I had stolen her credit.
Carter shamelessly agreed with their lies.
"She's been quietly supporting me all this time... I misunderstood."
I was disowned, thrown out into the freezing rain, and my adoptive father threatened to use his corporate empire to crush my small bakery.
I finally understood that to them, I was just a temporary placeholder, a stepping stone for Sienna to take everything I cherished whenever she pleased.
I refused to let them destroy me.
To protect my bakery and tear down their hypocritical lives, I walked into the penthouse of New York's most ruthless billionaire to propose a fake PR relationship.
But he slid a two-year marriage contract across the table instead.
Before I could fully process marrying a man I barely knew, a little blonde girl ran into the room and tugged at my dress.
"Are you my new mommy?" 
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