My Boyfriend Became a Male Escort

Abandoned Ex-Wife: Now Untouchable

Tao Yaoyao

My five-year-old daughter was dying in the ICU, her heartbeat replaced by the continuous, electronic scream of a flatline. I gripped her cold hand, my throat sealed shut by a terror so absolute I couldn't even cry out. I dialed my husband Grayson's private number, the one reserved only for me and his assistants. He declined the call instantly. A second later, a text buzzed against my palm: "In a meeting. Do not disturb. Stop calling." Five miles away, Grayson was at a luxury gala, adjusting his silk tie and laughing with Belle Escobar. He told her I was just being "dramatic" and using our daughter's "fever" as an excuse to avoid the event. He had no idea Effie's heart had already stopped. When I finally reached our penthouse, soaked from the rain and carrying Effie's small socks in a plastic bag, Grayson didn't even look at me. He snapped at me for ruining the hardwood floors and asked if I'd left Effie with the nanny just to "feel sorry for myself." Three days later, while I buried our daughter in a small, lonely ceremony, Grayson was at the Hamptons. Belle posted a photo of him golfing with the caption: "A mental health day with the boys." He didn't even attend the funeral, but he returned home demanding I clear out Effie's room to make a study for Belle's son. The injustice burned through me until there was nothing left. I swallowed a handful of sleeping pills, desperate to join my daughter. But instead of the darkness, I woke up to blinding lights and the scent of Grayson's expensive cologne. I was standing in a ballroom, wearing a blue silk dress I had already burned. Above me, a banner read: "Happy 5th Birthday Kaiden & Effie." I was back, exactly one year before the tragedy. This time, I wasn't going to be the grieving wife. I was going to be their worst nightmare.

Modern Parenting Ex-wife Drama

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Another world, Another mission. Xia will transmigrate to the world full of undead people in order for her to come back to life.

But the thing is,

Why? The villains that keep appearing in front of her had the same name as on her last word. Making her feelings for the male that was already deprived and dead had come back to life.

Is it possible? Well maybe but the system says it's,

Impossible.

Stellaluna Crammer is a type of girl that can be called a 'bitch' but badly wants freedom once in her life. She did everything to have her freedom, practice a lot of fighting skills, pampering her little sister to the core and flattering her beloved mother nonstop.

But it was all useless, her hard work turned into dust. She suffer a psychological effect. She became more brutal than before, until she knew.

The Guy that her father introduced as her fiancee, the guy that she always cursed from the bottom of her heart is the man she was always waiting for.

But the Guy no longer taken interest in her, she can't think right after she learned about this bad news.

She locked him up in a isolated place, chain his feet and hands and bullied him everyday with them both naked. He's trap, he is her prey. Always be her prey, and if ever he escapes. She will trap him again and bully him hard.

But she never ever expected that one day, when she was about to get tired of pursuing the guy. It will have an unexpected turn of events, and that's when she knew, she's the real one who was trap. Trap by the guy scheming dirty but pleasurable game.

Stellaluna Crammer have everything she wants, whether if its the things that she badly wants and whether if its the person she badly wanted to play with, she can get it with no disturbance at all, until she met her Biological father.

Her freedom crumpled.

Freedom? No! Stellaluna didn't have it. From the beginning to end, She can't have it!

Her originally imagination freedom slowly crumpled slowly, piece by piece until it completely faded.

She is born to be only used. But she still hopes, hope that one day, even if its just one day, she wants her mother to stand by her side.

Let her also set her eyes to her just once. Give her the affectionate attention that her mother never give to them except for they're little sister.

But, she was bound to be disappointed over and over again.

And that when, she completely lost her cool, and broke out.

But the slightly cold voice interrupted her brutality and bring her back to reality.

The Guy that she is waiting for looking coldly at her like she was an ant, again made her think, she should....

Lock him up

SYPNOSIS

Written by; DAOISQM11PM

Inspired by; Lord Extremely Hardcore

A bustling noise filled the road where Ayarra was pushed and hit by a Big truck rushing so fast that she didn't even get the chance to dodge. There, blood oozing out of her head while her heartless relatives and fiancee keep comforting the person that cause her to die.

Her mother whom she regarded as the best mother in the world says to the culprit,

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