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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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my boss in my bed
WHAT ON EARTH WAS SHE DOING HERE? The helicopter swooped low over the trees and Grace felt her stomach roll. Beneath her lay acres and acres of lush tropical rainforest, the canopy forming a dense green umbrella that sheltered and concealed the exotic mysteries of the forest floor. At any/1/120277/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260818180842&imageMogr2/format/webp)
In Bed With My Billionaire Boss
Adeline Monroe gave six years of her life to one man. She worked multiple jobs to put her boyfriend through college, On graduation day, he rewarded her by proposing to her best friend. Heartbroken and drunk, Adeline spent one reckless night with a mysterious stranger. A month later, she discovered s/0/54198/coverorgin.jpg?v=a9b7297c8bec5f4c6fac7f6d0cd04ff9&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Widow In My Bed
Are you married? You're kidding, right?" asked Matt, clearly and frantic. Amanda just nodded innocently. "Oh, no! How can I sleep with someone else's wife! I'm such a fucking asshole!" Matt shouted as he grabbed his frustrated hair. Immediately, Matt released their naked bodies under the covers./1/132258/coverorgin.jpg?v=20261028101042&imageMogr2/format/webp)
TRAPPED IN MY ENEMY'S BED
Chloe has spent months hunting the man she believes responsible for the hit-and-run that ruined her mother's life. Her only goal is justice-until a case of mistaken identity turns her life upside down. Taken in place of a runaway bride who looks exactly like her, Chloe is dragged to the home of t/0/84201/coverorgin.jpg?v=3876260c24ceb7bae604d8e43c9a0b1b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Thong in My Bed
My daughter's relentless tantrums finally broke me. It was for a week-long soccer tournament in Orlando, Florida, a "once-in-a-lifetime opportunity" according to her "cool" new coach, Sabrina. Exhausted, I agreed, believing my husband, Matt, couldn't come due to a massive work project. But one nigh/1/106177/coverorgin.jpg?v=087919409fead3bd7d4d326f3cf9972f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
In My Lycan Stepbrother's Bed
Blair thought nothing could hurt more than discovering her mate in bed with her best friend-until he blamed her for it, calling her a prude. Desperate to prove him wrong, she decides to have a one nightstand. But one reckless, drunken night leads to a mistake she can't take back. Her one-night sta/0/80406/coverorgin.jpg?v=b82c97dec1544703c232c369f1045d01&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Serpent in My Bed
The smell of stale coffee hung heavy in my college dorm room. My roommate, Jessica, hovered over me, her face a mask of feigned concern. She was my best friend, or so I believed then. It was the Monday before Thanksgiving break, a seemingly ordinary start to a week. But the moment I opened my eyes,/0/41783/coverorgin.jpg?v=7734f357b9bcc0e68cfeba477ae7a75c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
IN BED WITH THE BOSS.
The last thing Scott McCall expected to see in his hotel room one night is a beautiful waitress. A woman so desperate for a job at his company that she would do anything to get his attention…like sneak into his hotel room to talk to him. Despite his growing attraction for this woman, Scott McCall th/0/46746/coverorgin.jpg?v=ad2c03af817b85aa9c78f1713062c120&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Boss Wants Me On His Bed
"Have you forgotten our agreement? Or do you want me to remind you?" "You're not allowed to talk to any other man till you conceive my child Vanessa. I don't want to see you with my brother." "I'm sorry sir." I whispered softly, I felt so uncomfortable with the way his eyes were fixed on me, on my/0/90916/coverorgin.jpg?v=0de0576255d8d09ebaf342a2234f1c6c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
In Bed With My Hockey Stepbrother
He wants to save her. She wants to hide. She's damaged. He's determined. Fate brought them together. Love binds them. Johnny Kavanagh is the definition of popular. He is an all-star rugby player with loads of friends, which means he should be enjoying the many perks of his life. But what people d/0/93127/coverorgin.jpg?v=58ec72abe9da7560a2d1e7fa85ddf62f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Lying in Bed with My Enemy
Sierra Wellington seems to be living the life of every woman's dream, a life of wealth, beauty, influence and power. But behind her lies her powerful husband; the arrogant, corrupt and deceitful heir of the Wellington Empire. She withstands all his shortcomings until she discovers the worst part – i/1/111682/coverorgin.jpg?v=640e828e52eacd56f253187fbcd62cb1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
In Bed With My Ex-husband's Uncle
I thought my marriage couldn't get worse-until my husband brought his mistress home and proposed an open marriage, like he was doing me a favor. Fine. If he wanted to play that game, I'd play it better. I walked into a bar and walked away with a man whose gaze burned hotter than any touch I'd ever k/1/120737/coverorgin.jpg?v=be44e6ce02b54acef808ca1f2ded37b7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
90 Days In My Bestfriend's Stepbrother's Bed
SMUT!!! Ashley Kristoff spent years keeping her virginity for her childhood best friend Caleb, only to be fucked by his stepbrother in one night. Jeremías Cruz wants Ashley's submission and total obedience, not her love. To him, love is for people that crave for a happily ever after, and it's ce/1/102987/coverorgin.jpg?v=bb4f9ec4cf2b4caea09155f55a0d3639&imageMogr2/format/webp)
On My Brother's Bed
"You walked into my room, Astrid. No bra. No panties. What did you expect me to do? Pray?" "I expect you to look away." "Look away?" he chuckled in a low, dangerous tone as he trod toward me. "Baby, I've looked away for damn five years." ~ When Astrid returns home for summer, she's expecting chil/1/130101/coverorgin.jpg?v=20261020110947&imageMogr2/format/webp)
MY BED PARTNERS
Sean's life quickly spiraled out of control when his two-year relationship fell apart after his girlfriend left him for her ex. Completely devastated, Sean threw himself into a series of secret and illicit affairs. But then he met Louisa a beautiful, talented artist who restored his faith in true/0/98207/coverorgin.jpg?v=b50e46674faefcca99d81caa9a0e422b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Boss My Babydaddy
Roses are red, tequila hits hard, and I danced like I owned the damn night. Now? Everything's a hot mess. Emily Hart just landed the dream job, personal secretary to the sinfully rich, dangerously fine CEO of Steele Empire. So naturally, she did what any girl with a fat offer letter and a killer dr/0/45292/coverorgin.jpg?v=127e6dc0940875c14ddf265593551e8c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Crush, My Boss
What if the irritating man that Eve liked but also hated because of his arrogancy turned out to be her new boss at work? Could Eve endure her internship there when Gery, the boss, kept looking for her mistakes to make her get fired? Then, what if life's twists led them to an arranged marriage? W/0/20062/coverorgin.jpg?v=a02a8ab29b63633c3157a69261bcc088&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Boss, My Obsession
Evelyn works as a secretary for someone she has been obsessed with since she was in high school, Evelyn works hard to get hired at Malvin's company, someone she is obsessed with. Evelyn makes Malvin finally love her, however, the presence of another woman due to an arranged marriage that Malvin cann/1/108456/coverorgin.jpg?v=406e1042658e5b905465a74bcdfd96d9&imageMogr2/format/webp)
In Bed With My Ex's Brother-in-Law
He left her on the streets. His brother-in-law picked her up. and made her his wife. On the day her ex, Mark, married the wealthy socialite Bella, Elena was thrown out with nothing but the clothes on her back-humiliated, broken, and utterly alone. Until Eric Thompson appeared. Bella's older brother./0/42648/coverorgin.jpg?v=a484a445778c7cb2c2429d6550425088&imageMogr2/format/webp)
