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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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THE BILLONAIRE'S SECRET OBSESSION
"He saved me from the streets, only to break my heart in his penthouse." Star was a woman with nothing, trapped in a "living contract" with the cold billionaire Adrian Scott. After weeks of resisting his intense gaze, a single drunken night of explosive passion leads to a life-changing secret: she's/1/100941/coverorgin.jpg?v=cb02e4247a89da662b70145bf4cd55e4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Her secret His Obsession
One night changed everything. Adrian Blackwell, a powerful young CEO, was saved from a very dangerous situation by a mysterious girl whose face he never truly saw. She disappeared before he could thank her, leaving only a delicate necklace behind,a reminder of a night he could never forget. Month/0/64853/coverorgin.jpg?v=577cf93e0585d2871afa8e50a9b2a3fa&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Mafia's Dark secret obsession
He never imagined he would fall in love, especially not with the daughter of his enemy! She never imagined that writing an article about the enigmatic Tomas Charl could lead her into a world of danger. With a reputation as a wealthy businessman, he masked a far darker truth-he was the head of a/0/71945/coverorgin.jpg?v=6098de84d26ac4e6cbd0b7bc74515f19&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire Secret Obsession
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The CEO's Secret Obsession
When billionaire playboy Ryder Blackwood falls for his stunning executive assistant Emilia, he must choose between his lavish lifestyle and the only woman who has ever truly understood him. As they navigate their secret affair, they must confront their own desires and fears. Will their love be stron/1/101792/coverorgin.jpg?v=674567c3677015975e9eab36b025a8b7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Daddy's Secret Obsession
She'd spent her whole life hearing the same thing: cold, distant and untouchable.Like she was something behind glass-safe to admire, impossible to reach. Then she met him. A man who was sitting in the dark when she walked in. A stranger in her mother's house. All hard edges and quiet intensity, th/0/88535/coverorgin.jpg?v=dca21af41fb5803070a0fecf0b5751e8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Hockey Star's Secret Obsession
"I'll help you become the woman you've always dreamed of being, Adele. I'll help you build a confidence so strong, no one will ever dare to bully you again." ***** When the school's top hockey player-the famous quiet bad boy every female students admired, approached me, a plump, bullied omega no o/1/113901/coverorgin.jpg?v=20da0ef8b7b2485e9dcf54ed7966684d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire's Secret Midnight Obsession
I was a broke freelance copywriter, tortured for three sleepless nights by an impossible corporate client. Needing to vent, I typed out a wild, highly inappropriate rant mocking the brand's stiff heritage. But in my exhausted, sleep-deprived blur, I accidentally sent the massive block of text to t/1/102152/coverorgin.jpg?v=588d11bde15df65dfd67a8224db1ed35&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Our Secret Obsession (Book 2)
In the shadowed depths of a world filled with Lycan royalty and forbidden magic, Lottie finds herself navigating a treacherous path between destiny and betrayal. In the gripping second book of the Fated Mate Romance series, Lottie's journey continues as she is thrust into the heart of the Royals, th/0/85112/coverorgin.jpg?v=e467ce2ee14b7630529940993b306390&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Secret Obsession, My Betrayal
The air in the penthouse reeked of sex and lies; I, Chloe Davis, a tech prodigy, was tangled in the sheets of Ethan Hayes, the venture capitalist titan. But the soft hiss of his shower was soon drowned out by a chilling message on his laptop: "Ethan, can you come keep me company for a bit...? - Lia/1/116504/coverorgin.jpg?v=6156f406fa49b6ff0338eeb4e4df9529&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Trapped By The Mafia King's Secret Obsession
To pay off my late father’s ruinous mafia blood debt, I took a lethal job: acting as a body double for a cloistered Mafia Princess in an arranged marriage meeting. But the man sitting across the polished table was Felix Falcone, the terrifying Underboss—and the boy I secretly loved for three years/1/105565/coverorgin.jpg?v=26957d8d1df4d787c2990d6ebf3411eb&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Reborn Surgeon: The Billionaire’s Secret Obsession
Standing on the edge of a limestone quarry in the pouring rain, I thought we were just having another family argument. Then my mother, Ardell, screamed that I’d let the life insurance lapse, and my brother, Hakeem, stepped out of the shadows with a cold, calculating look in his eyes. I told them I/1/113807/coverorgin.jpg?v=f876cedf99ff2264040cdee593d8aa16&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Phantom Heiress: His Secret Obsession
After eighteen years, I finally returned to the billionaire Warren family, only to be treated like uneducated, rust-belt trash. My stepmother shoved me into a freezing, windowless room, and my half-sister Kelly bought me an $89 plastic dress to humiliate me at the family's high-society gala. When/1/105400/coverorgin.jpg?v=52fded96203571f09922884a030aec07&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Stoic Nurse's Obsession: My Secret Queen
At St. Jude’s Prep, I was the "scholarship waste" in a sea of navy blue blazers and old money. I purposely handed in a blank placement exam, accepting a spot in the remedial track just to gain access to the school's high-speed server backbone. While my teachers mocked my "inevitable failure," I was/1/112770/coverorgin.jpg?v=dbe29131b6ff5e5b9d44b7ad3c149adb&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Reborn Heiress: The Tyrant's Secret Obsession
Bryn hovered as a translucent soul over her own fresh grave, just three days after she was buried. She had been shoved off a cliff by Keifer, the boyfriend she provided for, while her adopted sister Fabiola watched and laughed. Now, they stood at her grave crying fake tears, ready to steal her massi/1/104398/coverorgin.jpg?v=c8da187bb9ff763fdbfc090743c6ca65&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Daddy's Secret Obsession: Falling For The Father
Love and revenge don't mix well in the dark streets of Milan. When Daisy Fontana stepped into her engagement party at the Marino mansion, she thought she had it all. A handsome fiancé from one of Milan's most powerful families, a bright future ahead, and a perfect life far from her father's reach./1/116514/coverorgin.jpg?v=34b52ca60c5315f29800ade16dbf7833&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Underboss's Secret: Ten Years Of Obsession
I spent my life working the syndicate sweatshops just to keep my family afloat. But my mother and brother still treated me like a disposable asset. To pay off my brother's gang debt, my mother tried to force me into an arranged marriage with a violent, widowed Capo. "If you don't do this, your br/0/89057/coverorgin.jpg?v=20251010232938&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Bend Over His Desk:His secret Obsession
⸻ "Sweetheart, do you like it when I touch you?" "Yes... yes, I do, Mr. Steele." "Who do you belong to, fiery one?" "You... I'm all yours." By morning, I'm his secretary. By night... I'm bent over his desk, moaning his name. He says it's just pleasure. Just business. But his touch tells a differen/0/92262/coverorgin.jpg?v=2abb889463fb3a6a7d08e6a5f5263afe&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Wild Obsession: My stepbrother's hidden secret
Noah never wanted St. Mary's. She never wanted her mother's mansion. And she definitely never wanted Max Hawthorne. He's reckless. Arrogant. The boy every girl wants-and the one with a secret that could destroy her. But Noah isn't just another girl caught in his orbit. She knows his truth. And she/0/46724/coverorgin.jpg?v=a18252efcd4aa4ce38ff8992b307013f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
