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No Longer Mrs. Cooley: The Architect's Return
I went to the City Clerk’s office for a routine copy of my marriage license to finalize a trust fund audit. I expected a simple piece of paper, but the clerk’s pitying look told me my entire life was a lie. "The license was never finalized, Ms. Oliver. In the eyes of the state, you are single." The three-hundred-guest wedding at the Plaza and the Vogue features meant nothing. My husband, Gray Cooley, had intentionally filed the documents with a "procedural defect" so he could discard me without a legal divorce. Moments later, an iCloud invite titled "Our Little Secret" popped up on my screen. It was a photo of my best friend, Brylee, holding a positive pregnancy test at our Hamptons estate. Gray’s text to her was the final blow: "Happy anniversary, babe. This baby is the best gift. Once the trust unlocks today, we’re done with the charade." I soon discovered they were even stealing my career, reassigning my architectural masterpiece to Brylee while preparing my eviction notice. Gray's mother called me a "barren mule" in a leaked recording, mocking the infertility I suffered after saving Gray’s life in a construction accident. I wasn't a wife; I was a three-year placeholder used to secure his inheritance. How could the man I bled for treat me like a disposable prop? How could my best friend carry his child while pretending to comfort me through my darkest moments? The betrayal burned until it turned into a cold, hard stone of fury. I didn't cry. Instead, I walked into the penthouse of the Barretts, the Cooleys' most powerful rivals. I signed a marriage contract with Kane Barrett, the man the tabloids called the "Beast of Wall Street." "I want a wedding," I told his father, my voice steady and lethal. "Bigger than the one I had with Gray." If they wanted me gone, they would have to watch me become the woman who owns their world.Camilla Medilton
"You're going to have a photoshoot with Guess next week and you have meeting with Swarovski tomorrow because they want you to be their brand ambassador" My manager Vero said
"When will we're going to New Zealand?" I asked as I put on my earrings.
"Next month"
"Okay great" I smiled looking at myself in the mirror. I looked hot tonight, this red dress will totally rock the party tonight.
There's a launching party that I have to attend tonight. My brother was the one who should take this but he's busy so he asked me to replace him instead. I wore this beautiful long red dress and it was so beautiful with small cross straps crossing my back until my waist. It has a beautiful V cut on the front and it fits my curves perfectly.
My stylist braid my hair to the back making me more elegant but sexy at the same time. I love this long red dress so much, it just defines me.
"Ready? The car already downstairs" Vero said and I nodded. I took my clutch and walked out from my room. My house was empty since my family were visiting my baby sister, Kimberly, in Seattle.
I got into the car and my chauffeur drove out from my house. Vero already left me alone and now I need to contact my friend Erin.
I texted her that I'm already on my way to the venue and she texted me that she's already there. I can't wait to see her.
As I arrived, I got off from the car and walked inside. Erin already waited for me outside and I hugged her.
"I miss you!" She squealed
"Me too! You're staying in Swiss too long" I hissed and she chuckled
"Let's go inside and I heard the 7 Gold Lifes Kids will attend this launching party"
"Not interested" I said truthfully. 7 Gold Life Kids might be the hottest topic these days but I don't care. They're just ordinary people like us, no difference.
"How can you not? Are you crazy?"
"Let's go" I dragged her inside and there were a lot of people inside, the launching party was already started.
"Hello" I turned to the side to see a really handsome guy smiling at me but his eyes scanned my body with lust making me hate him already
"I'm Joshua" He introduced himself and took out his hand from his pocket
"Camilla" I shook his hand briefly
"Can I have you-"
"I have a boyfriend" I said to him and pulled Erin away
"As usual, boys always hit on you as soon as you step on the door" Erin said and I shook my head
"They wanted to sleep with me only, not wanting anything else" I hissed
"You're beautiful and hot, I'm not blaming them" Erin said and I turned to her
"That's why I don't date, they always want to use me for sex only"
"Not everyboys like that"
"Oh they're like that" I clapped my hands since everyone clapped their hands too. I don't understand why I have to attend this, idiotic Zion.
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TLS #3: The Girl in Red Dress
TLS #3 Blane Samuel A definition of a nice guy, a guy who always thinks about others first than himself. Since his break up with Lauren Hastington, he's been a wreck. He thought he wouldn't look at another woman but he was wrong. One day, a beautiful girl in a red dress came to him and caught his e/0/85879/coverorgin.jpg?v=ef1c787c1e3b487cb0705efb506c5cc7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Revenge Wears a White Dress
On the eve of my dream wedding, everything seemed perfect with my charming fiancé, Ethan Blackwood. Our partnership was built on mutual respect and shared ambitions, or so I believed. Then, his mother raised a toast to Chloe Hayes, the "dead" childhood friend Ethan rarely spoke of, the girl who su/0/7292/coverorgin.jpg?v=fd446995b72ae904adb42b81ec74286c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Red Wallflower
This scarce antiquarian book is a facsimile reprint of the original. Due to its age, it may contain imperfections such as marks, notations, marginalia and flawed pages. Because we believe this work is culturally important, we have made it available as part of our commitment for protecting, preservin/0/82009/coverorgin.jpg?v=8e2a687ac58b7a85e558b8d7f203e3fb&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Blue Dress Revenge
I stood at the Sterling Family Foundation Gala, a silent accessory in my forget-me-not blue dress, trying to blend into the marble. My heart sank as Julian, his handsome face tight with disapproval, approached, his mother Mrs. Sterling gliding coldly beside him. "Clara," he cut through the polite/1/103558/coverorgin.jpg?v=bf25a176b00c418376355bc8252f0915&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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Reborn: Angel in a New Dress
The last thing she had ever expected was that the soul swap would happen to her. Her new body was the well-known CEO’s wife, a girl born with a silver spoon in mouth. She thought she could take this chance to enjoy life, but what she got was only her husband’s indifference. When the woman he loved c/0/14898/coverorgin.jpg?v=5d9c6db39eed1e4ac23e96b973a3ce63&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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The Last Dress
There was a girl that was ready to face her death without having any regrets by shutting everyone down. She had not experienced falling in love with a person and taking risks. However, when she decided to go to college, she met a guy. And without any notice, her life was slowly changing. Is she fi/0/51550/coverorgin.jpg?v=abb5251de2a2b01f169ef019fac6f01f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Luna's Yellow Dress
"You are mine now," I say breathlessly into Celine's open mouth as she gasps for breath. She looks at me and tries hard to smile. You can tell she's lost to the intense emotion she just experienced. .... Alpha Desmond stops paying attention to his luna, Celine. She feels bored one morning and ste/0/4302/coverorgin.jpg?v=0dc9d01f823610ed5463f5e651b03269&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Red Pottage
Mary Cholmondeley (8 June 1859 – 15 July 1925) was an English novelist. Her best-selling novel, Red Pottage, satirised religious hypocrisy and the narrowness of country life. Red Pottage caused a scandal when it was first published, in 1899, due to its themes of adultery, the emancipation of w/0/2246/coverorgin.jpg?v=94e06fad9077878307f2017038026e01&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Red Eve
1346: Eve Clattering, known as “Red Eve" for the color of her dress, weds a lustful traitor of a knight—against her will, for he dosed her with a love potion. Now her real love must brave plague-stricken Europe, on a desperate quest: to have Eve's illicit marriage annulled by the Pope!/0/4303/coverorgin.jpg?v=7b5e1b9ddb3f88948db39b5dbe78dc41&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Red-Robin
From the book:On a green hillside a girl lay prone in the sweet grass, very still that she might not, by the slightest quiver, disturb the beauty that was about her. There was so very, very much beauty - the sky, azure blue overhead and paling where it touched the green-fringed earth; the whispering/0/4300/coverorgin.jpg?v=b240421640a868ee9642e777d8fbc1d6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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Red Lace Christmas: A Taste Of Sin
A holiday of raw, dirty pleasures. A collection of forbidden desires brought to life. A Christmas spent in Sin and dirty fantasies. It includes steamy sex from coworkers that love dirty talk and sex, Travelers and tourists that want to experience bliss, holiday pleasures in small towns, brides/0/18533/coverorgin.jpg?v=da3a830d578f4dfbc5f519158ed9df9e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Red Bully
Since their childhood James Sullivan enjoyed making Kara intimidated. He relished her fear every time she saw him coming. Every time she stepped inside his house to play with his younger brother, he was there to hide her inside his room until he is the only one left on her mind when she finally leav/0/14899/coverorgin.jpg?v=7a9df30c172060628ec337491757b734&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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Red Pottage
This is an EXACT reproduction of a book published before 1923. This IS NOT an OCR'd book with strange characters, introduced typographical errors, and jumbled words. This book may have occasional imperfections such as missing or blurred pages, poor pictures, errant marks, etc. that were either part/0/54359/coverorgin.jpg?v=0e78dbed92a15da676a29f9a05ed3da0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Wild Night With a Red Flag
My heart felt heavy. I feel sadness, pain and frustration. I thought he only wanted me? He promised to wait for me but why? why he was kissing another guy and looked at him like he's the most precious thing in the world? What a j*rk! I thought he was different from his brother but in my perception/0/94361/coverorgin.jpg?v=93b2d9b193d196ccf4dc351576f60d07&imageMogr2/format/webp)
