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Jilted Girlfriend? I Am The Tycoon's Wife
Cara Lewis sat quietly as her boyfriend of three years pushed a plate of dessert across the table, wearing a rehearsed mask of sorrow. He claimed he had to break up with her for her own good, blaming his lack of connections on Wall Street and insisting he couldn't give her the life she deserved. He acted like a martyr making a tragic sacrifice, waiting for her desperate tears and trembling denial. Instead, Cara calmly pulled out a stack of glossy photos and an elegant engagement invitation. She exposed his secret affair with the wealthy Hailie Lewis, completely dismantling his hypocritical social climb. Leaving the cheating narcissist pale and humiliated, Cara paid the bill and walked out, thinking the trash had finally been taken out. But her newly single evening took a chaotic turn when a teenage gaming partner called in a panic. He begged her to crash his elite prep school and pose as his aunt to save him from expulsion. Cara agreed, flawlessly playing the role of the secret new wife to his uncle, a notoriously ruthless Wall Street titan. She was thoroughly dominating the snobby school board when the office doors suddenly swung open. The real billionaire uncle, Beck Greer, walked into the room. Cara's heart dropped into her stomach as his glacial eyes locked onto her, knowing her social existence in New York was about to end. Caught in a terrifying, inescapable lie, Cara made an insane calculation. She stepped forward, firmly hooked her arm through the billionaire's, and smiled sweetly. "Honey, what took you so long? Julian and I were being bullied." She waited for the executioner's axe to fall, but the untouchable tycoon simply covered her hand with his and played along.Across the white tablecloth of Serafina, Bradyn Hubbard—Cara Lewis's boyfriend of three years—set his wine down and leaned forward. He pulled a thick, cream-colored envelope from his jacket and slid it across the table until it rested in front of her.
Cara looked down. The gold foil lettering was fresh from the press.
Engagement Gala
Groom: Bradyn Hubbard
Bride: Hailie Lewis
Venue: The Lewis Estate, Long Island. Next Saturday.
"Cara, let's be realistic," Bradyn said, his voice dropping into a conspiratorial whisper. "Hailie is my ticket to the top. Marrying her is the only shortcut for a guy like me to get a seat on the board. I don't love her—she's just the ladder I have to climb for my career."
Cara stared at the card, then lifted her cold amber eyes to meet his. "So you're proposing what, exactly?"
Bradyn gave a smug, self-satisfied smile.
"We break up publicly. But in private? Nothing has to change. You funded my MBA and paid my rent for three years—I haven't forgotten that. Stay quiet, be my little secret on the side, and once I secure the Lewis assets, I'll make sure you're taken care of in luxury."
Cara stared at his shameless face, her voice dropping into a dangerous, silky calm. "You sold yourself as a kept man to my stepsister, and you expect me to be your dirty little secret?"
"Don't make it sound so ugly, Cara," Bradyn scoffed, waving a dismissive hand. "That's how men get ahead in Manhattan. Be realistic, Cara. You're broke and you have no one. Who else is going to take care of you? Don't be stupid. Just take the deal."
Cara looked at him for one quiet second, her lips curving into a razor-sharp smile.
"In your wildest dreams, Bradyn."
Without a second's hesitation, Cara picked up her crystal tumbler and threw the cold bourbon and ice straight into his face.
The freezing liquor drenched his styled hair and soaked the collar of his designer shirt. Bradyn gasped, shooting up from the velvet booth in sheer shock, frantically wiping his stinging eyes.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?!" he snarled, glaring at her as neighboring tables turned to stare.
Cara set the empty glass down with a quiet, deliberate tap.
Without breaking eye contact, she reached into her Saint Laurent bag, pulled out a thick manila folder, and dropped it heavily onto his soaked lap.
"Open it, parasite," Cara said calmly.
Bradyn's hands shook as he ripped the folder open.
A thick stack of forensic-grade photographs spilled across the table. His breath caught in his throat—the photos showed him and Hailie completely naked, tangled in the satin sheets of a suite at the Baccarat Hotel.
Taped right behind the prints was a notarized invoice.
Columbia MBA Tuition & Fees: $186,000.00
Tribeca Penthouse Lease Subsidies: $94,000.00
Bespoke Wardrobe & Networking Tabs: $62,000.00
TOTAL REIMBURSEMENT DUE: $342,000.00
Bradyn's face turned an ashen, sickly gray. "You... you tracked me?"
"Three hundred and forty-two grand," Cara said, tapping the total with a manicured nail. "Wire it back to my account by Monday morning. If you don't, these photos go directly to Hailie's father and the Lewis board."
The shock on Bradyn's face instantly curdled into ugly fury. He slammed both hands on the table, leaning in with a desperate hiss. "You crazy bitch! You gave me that money willingly—that was trust money! You can't sue me for gifts!"
"I invested in a partner, Bradyn, not a freeloader," Cara said coldly. "You lived off my money for three years just to become my stepsister's leashed lapdog. Pay back every cent by Monday, or wear the collar in public."
"You fucking bitch—" Bradyn lunged forward, grabbing for her wrist.
Cara smoothly stepped back, out of his reach. She stood tall, smoothing the front of her tailored coat, looking down at him with absolute disgust.
Slowly, deliberately, she raised her hand and flipped him a clean, effortless middle finger.
"Congratulations on the engagement, Bradyn," Cara said softly. "You and Hailie deserve each other."
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Your Uncle My True Love
On the night of her wedding anniversary celebration, Emma Taylor discovers her husband, Harry Smith, kissing his own assistant. Her world collapses in front of hundreds of invited guests. Her dignity is shattered. Yet in the midst of that betrayal, James Walker appears-Harry's uncle, cold, stern, an/0/83451/coverorgin.jpg?v=943fbe56112015ff5b9f0a755321f34b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Revenge, My True Love
Julian Croft's career was on the brink. My father, General Vance, offered a solution: Julian would marry me. I remembered that deal. In my first life, I accepted it, blinded by stupid love. Julian smiled, handed me champagne, and then orchestrated a scandal that framed my father for treason. My f/0/67085/coverorgin.jpg?v=5eb47aabe9c18b8e6e2c8d1bcd783a15&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Your Uncle Is Mine
"Betrayal seared into my soul like a branding iron. The man I loved, the one I was willing to spend forever with, had shattered my heart into a million pieces. And my best friend, the one I trusted with my deepest secrets, had helped him drive the knife in deeper. But fate, it seemed, had other pla/0/80256/coverorgin.jpg?v=7784480e144a4864e277b2573da4f356&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Contract, Her True Love
Ethan Prescott, a billionaire haunted by a dark premonition, meticulously staged his own death. His lavish life—the Hamptons galas, the cold but perfect Izzy Rossi on his arm—was a facade he was ready to shatter, scheduled to end in a tragic "sailing accident." This wasn't madness; it was survival./1/128978/coverorgin.jpg?v=bfc99ae833e85de7033bbad9d29cb24c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Ex's Powerful Uncle Is My True Mate
At my engagement party, my fiancé's mistress smiled sweetly before deliberately shoving me backward into the freezing lake. My fiancé, Julian, dove into the water without a second thought. But instead of saving me, his betrothed, he swam right past my drowning body to rescue the woman who had just/0/85917/coverorgin.jpg?v=8752889ef4112f0a2f539fb6df008ae4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Choosing Peace: My True Love
The screech of tires, the violent crush of metal-that' s how it ended. Next to me, my husband David, dying, whispered: "I… I wish I'd never met you." Ten years of my life, a decade of one-sided love, erased by his final, brutal regret, echoing a ghost named Emily White. Then, darkness swallowed m/0/81128/coverorgin.jpg?v=f0c38ebe0f5c8851cb0bba49f39eb31f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Stolen Life, My True Love
The buzzing chaos of my engagement party in 2002 felt sickeningly familiar. I was Ava, back in a life I' d already lived and lost, my head throbbing with memories of a past I was meant to escape. I stood beside Mike, the charming screw-up I' d painstakingly transformed into a partner, turning our/0/47005/coverorgin.jpg?v=034b27ad083b0aec24c8121818f9832b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
True love (idol in my hear)
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Stripper's Love: I Married My Ex's Uncle
I'm a moaning mess as Antonio slams into me from behind. His hips hit me hard, and each deep thrust sends shockwaves through my body. My breasts bounce with every movement, my eyes roll back, and I moan his name without control. The pleasure he gives me is overwhelming-I can't hold it in. I feel m/0/58464/coverorgin.jpg?v=a28e8d811522c40d6e892854f1953bb5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
In Love With My Ex's Uncle
On the day of the wedding, Brendan left me and went to find his true love. When I called him, he, who had always been gentle to me, showed impatience for the first time, saying, "It's just a wedding, I'll make it up to you when I get back." Feeling disheartened, I suggested calling off the wedding./1/114557/coverorgin.jpg?v=3b1fd54e3d44dc0b2ef366b2e3e098f7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His True Love, My Stolen Baby
When I discovered my husband's safe combination was my stepsister's birthday, my world tilted. Inside, I found the blueprint for how he planned to erase me. He would claim my unborn child for his true love. The postnup was cold and calculated: billions in assets, all designated for Kaleigh. Not a/0/46961/coverorgin.jpg?v=8f2ebbdb50ea4096af65adf31259fca6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
MY UNCLE MY HUSBAND
The story of a man who has been away from home for years. Suddenly got the news that the brothers he loved so much had an accident and were in critical condition. In his last moments, the big brother tied his beloved little brother so that he would no longer leave the house by marrying him to a gir/1/122735/coverorgin.jpg?v=d8917167d5cffafc58514d36064f5823&imageMogr2/format/webp)
You Want My Sister? Fine! I'll Have Your Uncle
"An...thony... Please save me... I'm dying..." While my fiancé was walking down the aisle with my sister, I was here, soaked in blood, gasping for breath, and fighting for not only my life, but that of our unborn baby. "Don't be petty, Sophie. Are you doing this to make me stop the wedding?" "L/0/73390/coverorgin.jpg?v=edfde2b02e1144cf6ed8c379cc214ec3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
In Love With My Step Uncle
Please......" Samantha moaned. It wasn't supposed to come out as a moan but a plea so Ryder could stop what he was doing. "Oh...This isn't right," She whispered again but Ryder just played deaf and continued riding her at his maximum speed. ★★★★★★ After the death of her mother at age twenty and/0/69269/coverorgin.jpg?v=b52964d5cd8c26a169fa344067b3e5e7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Reborn To Get My True Love
In her last life, Ailina is fooled my her fiancé and half-sister and died miserably... However, heavens give her a second chance and in this life, Ailina decides to lover herself and make the people pay thousand times pain what she had bear in her last life... "Ailina, is so ugly! How can she compar/0/56391/coverorgin.jpg?v=6e14b20fb76b22a3afae120a95ecc86a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Alpha Rexton, I'm Not Your True Luna
Amelie had no idea that a few days ago she would give her virginity to her adopted sister's boyfriend. That night Amelie was really drunk after a really crazy reunion party. Matilda is a very good adopted sister even though she tends to be introverted. Amelie feel very grateful because Matilda and/0/25216/coverorgin.jpg?v=1624b970878082ccbbe94d75de1abf8c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Fake Marriage, True Love
"In Grand Courtyard International Hotel, a very grand wedding is taking place. The bridegroom is the president of Transcendent Group which is the top company in the whole country. The host says, “Mr. Tran, do you take this Miss to be your lawful, wedded wife?” Howard Tran replies, “Sorry, pardon?” T/0/96223/coverorgin.jpg?v=3eb5d46a0a6cdfdfb87a408793dbd535&imageMogr2/format/webp)
YOUR LOVE IS MY ADDICTION Mr. CEO
Adult reading, 21 years and older. Erlan Levin, a handsome man and CEO of a large company in Jakarta, is mature enough to start a family with a young woman. His extended family has even intervened to set him up with several girls, but Erlan is not interested at all. However, at one point, Erla/0/82648/coverorgin.jpg?v=37ad5077d01c5e7a3f5e67569a1db062&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Faked Death, My True Love
My eyes snapped open. Sunlight streamed through familiar curtains in what was undeniably my childhood bedroom on a military base. But a stark, chilling truth hit me: I died. I vividly remembered fire, twisted metal, and then a profound, cold darkness. My father, General Miller, walked in, his voi/0/97122/coverorgin.jpg?v=3ea8e6f8e0553f28f9e98eaf54851517&imageMogr2/format/webp)
