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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 HATRED For LOVE
PROLOGUE Devon the Alpha of Grey pack lost his mother at a young age which made him grow so much hatred for their neighboring packs because the death of his mother was an assassination of some masked werewolves from another pack. Due to the cruel death of Luna Samantha, Alpha Tyler developed a h/0/36357/coverorgin.jpg?v=adf507028e4f3f79b0285199008acca1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
HATRED For Love
MY HATRED FOR LOVE MAIN CHARACTERS DEVON - Devon the Alpha of Grey pack is 22 years old, he grew up with hatred with an unforgiving soul as he wished and hope to avenge his mother. He tortured himself so much just so he toughen himself to be able to conquer his enemies. Devon stopped smiling the/0/66226/coverorgin.jpg?v=3e6fcbfc1c246277b03540c35593bffd&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Reason for His Hatred MY MISCARRIAGE
Peter's eyes pleaded. "I'm sorry for what I did, but-" Dominic cut him off. "If I had not married your daughter, you would have fallen here in pieces by now." Peter's voice barely audible. "I'm sorry..." Just then, the office door swung open. Valerie's soft voice interrupted the tense scene. "Dinner/0/58083/coverorgin.jpg?v=265b95a18144089a394fa37156906881&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Husband's Vengeful Hatred
"Abram, please... give me the ring," she sobbed, tears streaking down her naked skin as she fell to her knees before the man she once called her husband. His cruel laughter filled the room, the sound of a predator savoring his prey. "Crawl to me," he ordered, his eyes glinting with sadistic pleasur/0/69767/coverorgin.jpg?v=170c083ec3bd4984d5a711af3c3915fa&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Hatred, My Soulmate
(Warning: Mature Content. Rated 18+) In a world where supernatural creatures dwell in secret, a half-vampire, half-human girl's life is thrown upside down when a reckless night ends in a scandalous one-night affair with her worst enemy-the pompous alpha of her school. Despite their strong dislike/0/20439/coverorgin.jpg?v=2679fdbd6ecc672f23ac977866ca54f2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Friendship love hatred
Siddharth Singh Raizada and Arjun Kumar Bhalla are just like two poles apart. If Siddharth likes to mask his pain by his ruthless behavior, Arjun loves to hurt more by his venomous words. If Siddharth could control his anger to hide his emotions, Arjun could do to any extent to make Siddharth lose/0/28357/coverorgin.jpg?v=71ca2f1605756b280a41ec5a1486d101&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love and hatred
Max Thompson, a 29-year-old billionaire, is the CEO of Thompson Corporation - one of the country's largest corporations. One night, while he was drinking at a familiar pub, a girl came up to him and offered to drink with him and coax him to sleep with her. Her innocent beauty and clumsy manners made/0/33142/coverorgin.jpg?v=66ad241bea3ce08aaba288e1abdcfe92&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Burning From Love To Hatred
Richie is a dreamer who never gave up his ambition of becoming a billionaire and making his family business the face of patronage in the city of Florida and across the States. With the help of his girlfriend, Kendra Wilkinson. She lost her virginity by having multiple romances with a CEO in accepta/0/18796/coverorgin.jpg?v=f30c379fdcd08802cd9be9b445be7c43&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Burning: From Hatred To Love
It was a trap that made her wake up at the side of a powerful man. She ran away, causing him to suffer a great loss. But three years later, in order to save her grandfather, she came back to him. "You want me to save your grandfather? Over my dead body!" the man sneered and said ruthlessly on tha/0/32537/coverorgin.jpg?v=3b6a35d2c3b35bd403bd70c3e82cf9a6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Love For You.
"What is the use of living when you don't remember me.", Emily said in a trembling voice standing on the roof top ready to jump down. "Don't be stupid and come down at once don't force me to punish you on my wedding day Emily" Abhay said in a dominating voice. It's a story of a sweet girl Emily Roy/0/41885/coverorgin.jpg?v=8129e08c5be673a953fc32d0071ef17d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My love for Luna
Liam the only son to Leo, he is a handsome young billionaire who have wanted to delay his marriage, with claimed to have sleep with all the ladies in Singapore before getting Marry. He believes that once married such individual will be cage to only his wife. While he continues running this. His fath/0/86838/coverorgin.jpg?v=a7cdd6069d0bb0a174bd07b02772e3e0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love Curdled into Cruel Hatred
My mentor, Emily Stone, had me admitted to Serenity Hills Wellness Center, claiming it was for "stress." I knew it was to control me. But I had a secret purpose stronger than her grasp: my body donation agreement for ALS research, the only thing I had left to give as my life slipped away. Just as I/0/91401/coverorgin.jpg?v=163799c97bef4fff99ea57f48a7f952d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From Love to Hatred: His Downfall
After five years of marriage and giving birth to his son, I was finally being welcomed into the powerful Downs family. The rule was simple: bear a son, and you're in the family trust. I had done my part. But at the lawyer's office, I discovered my entire life was a lie. My husband, Hudson, already/0/86544/coverorgin.jpg?v=be97346bd8c9bbbfe1a51def2cfb7b00&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Beg For Me, My Love
The steady hum of my tattoo gun was usually my sanctuary, but today, it couldn't drown out the screaming numbers on Olivia' s medical bill-a crushing reminder that my artistic integrity wouldn't save my sister. Then the bell above the door chimed, and she walked back into my life, a ghost from a pa/0/27931/coverorgin.jpg?v=5b3d74e2efe128aa666975dd65065410&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Ex-husband Crazy For My Love
Their marriage was nothing but for the benefit of the two families. He could choose anyone to be his bride, but the moment he laid his eyes on her, he knew she was the one he wanted. However, their marriage didn't last for a long because of her indifference. Until the moment he signed the divorce ag/0/22243/coverorgin.jpg?v=d212e8d718002d294b1a0d8d8d8b477f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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HATRED MARRIAGE
"He's a murderer, you're an assassin. You're basically meant for each other." Zachary said in a cocky tone. "We made a deal, Zachary, I picked you, not Sinclair." Hannah claimed. "1.2 billon dollars is unreasonable." Zachary said. "Sinclair gave my uncle 1 billion. I just need you to top his. It'/0/69610/coverorgin.jpg?v=817146f7698408c3a4811025fea25c04&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From Hatred to the CEO's Irresistible Love
One terrible night changed everything. Framed by her step-sister, Anya woke up naked in the bed of the ruthless billionaire she'd secretly loved for years-Evan Welton. When Evan woke, his rage was cold and terrifying. He believed she'd plotted the entire night to trap him. He pushed her away, humili/0/18714/coverorgin.jpg?v=5a88f2b94e5fabe1de3d0808d8c083b1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
