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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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Mated To The Ice Prince
A princess escaped from the verge of death at the war going on at her kingdom with her little sister. she was badly looking for an antidote to cure her from the arrow shot at her by the invaders. Whereby the antidote belongs to the ice Prince whom she hated with disgust, but she was determined to ge/0/13491/coverorgin.jpg?v=83872f7b84f37e9989b7bfa03d8e2cd2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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The Ice Prince
Flynt never thought that someone will ruined his peacefull lifes just like Dean does. He has to tame that beautiful casanova who ruined his cold heart. Dean just curious. That handsome hot prince named Flynt never care neither make a move even for the most beautiful girl in their University, who cr/1/132259/coverorgin.jpg?v=44eb51ed502a0205deedf2db68ad09c5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
How not to fall for a Dragon
At the elite Obsidian Keep, Australia's wealthiest families send their heirs to compete for a seat on the High Council; a secret society of dragon shifters who control the world's most powerful corporations from the shadows. Kirrily Vane has no magic, no wealthy family, and no right to be there. But/1/121128/coverorgin.jpg?v=4bc582cad61727c71be938f1387711e8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
How To Catch A Lycan Prince
My sin was being born with my twin sister Savannah, causing my mother's death, and "stealing" part of the gift the Goddess had given Savannah. Hated by my father, humiliated, hidden away in my own pack, I became someone with no name, no identity... just my twin's double. Until the day an accident le/0/7986/coverorgin.jpg?v=e6f4303ae956a726ed613a7030a6944b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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Make you fall in love with me
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How to Fall in Love with a Werewolf.
What will you do if a handsome werewolf "fell" on you, of course, you will pick him up, take care of him, comb him? Come on, save his life at most, and then instead of thanking him, he will say that you are in danger. Further it will be even more interesting, you will enter the Academy, where your r/0/5345/coverorgin.jpg?v=1a444a3f8374bcde8e5cd76d41602317&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Things To Make
This book is part of the TREDITION CLASSICS. It contains classical literature works from over two thousand years. Most of these titles have been out of print and off the bookstore shelves for decades. The book series is intended to preserve the cultural legacy and to promote the timeless works of cl/0/13493/coverorgin.jpg?v=7577f10a3093526153f163d9cedd0417&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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My Revenge to Make The Husband's Regret
I woke up in a hospital bed, the lingering scent of antiseptic and the rhythmic beep of machines my first reality after a car crash. But the real shock wasn't the physical pain; it was the vivid nightmares, clearer than memories, of a future where I was dead, my husband Michael married my sister Je/1/134155/coverorgin.jpg?v=4dcfa4a9556927e386458e2334920bed&imageMogr2/format/webp)
TOO RICH TO FALL
TOO RICH TO FALL Lena Brooks never planned to work for the one man she had spent three years trying to forget. Alexander Knight is wealthy, powerful, arrogant, and dangerously good at getting what he wants. As the billionaire CEO of Knight Global, he has everything money can buy-and absolutely no/0/43397/coverorgin.jpg?v=e1a59b1fdf8e757e4e0decf665a348ca&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Arranged to the Alpha Prince
"I might as well join in the fun since you decided to be a whore Athena. I'm going to see for myself just how much he's taken and have my turn with you. You would like that wouldn't you?" Next thing I knew, my panties were being torn and his tongue immediately latched onto my exposed core. It w/0/56722/coverorgin.jpg?v=d90bb1f8cdd0cbd796e787a117a54007&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Gifted to the vampire prince
I was doomed the moment her words escaped her lips, dripping in regal authority. My Queen has decided to give me to him as a gift before his ceremony. A consolation prize for being forced to take a mate not of his choosing. He isn't mine to have, but I dared to fall in love with him, despite knowin/0/22123/coverorgin.jpg?v=cf52e6cc6c2fd3b0ac20856070d837a2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Slave to the demon prince
Bella left her hometown wanting to escape from her parents. Getting kidnapped by a demon and receiving his mark was not on her list. Adam is a cold, cruel demon who only wants her because of the legend. He knows that only this woman can make him strong, and he can use her for it. Other creatures de/0/13498/coverorgin.jpg?v=c8cd1fe4b3a0b64d1a626d5b05a1ea83&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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Mated To The Lycan Prince
MATED TO THE LYCAN PRINCE follows the journey of Willow, a young woman who has always felt trapped in her strict and oppressive pack, led by her father, the alpha. She makes a bold decision to escape in search of a normal life. Along the way, she meets Jaden, the son of the Lycan king, with who she/0/54107/coverorgin.jpg?v=1fcc794d392cb201be081347703eb840&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Sacrificed to the Dragon Prince
This is the story of Millicent Walker, a mysterious orphan who arrived in the small coastal town of Crimson mute, nameless, and with no memory of her life before. Hired out by the orphanage to pay for her room and board, her strange appearance and mannerisms lead her to be seen as a freak. To many,/0/86630/coverorgin.jpg?v=2670c50e14ad89e8fcb48a5cb88174eb&imageMogr2/format/webp)
