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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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I was hired to destroyed the billionaire
Then she finds a document bearing her father's signature. A signature that proves he may have been involved in the scandal all along. As attraction grows between Amara and Damien, the truth becomes harder to ignore. Someone has been manipulating both their families, and the next revelation could rui/0/92285/coverorgin.jpg?v=35809dbb0b2cdbb94c58df65bc7196ca&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Falling For The Billionaire I Was Hired To Protect
Jace Maddox is a billionaire tech CEO known for his cold heart and strict routines. Behind closed doors, he's a man haunted by betrayal, grief, and secrets too heavy to share. River Hale is an ex-military bodyguard with nothing left to lose. Disgraced and angry, he's hired to protect the one man he/0/41774/coverorgin.jpg?v=5475f919b14f786b3ac60564cae8fd55&imageMogr2/format/webp)
HIRED THE BILLIONAIRE
She was ten-year-old, when she was almost raped by her step-father, who was drunk. Fortunately, her mother came and caught the obscenity committed by her partner. Because of Carmen's anger and her vision darkened, she picked up the broad stick and hit the man. The girl promised to work hard and stud/1/102354/coverorgin.jpg?v=ce13252dcfc1b78a3ff17a627e35b806&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire Who Thought I Was Nothing
At twenty-one, Aria Vale believed marriage would give her the family she had always dreamed of. Married to Lucien Blackwood-a wealthy, admired man who promised protection-she sacrificed her dreams, her independence, and her voice. One year later, with a newborn in her arms and no money to her name/0/73197/coverorgin.jpg?v=a7e509aeb101662a072c7d30d2214642&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Heir I was Meant to Hate
She infiltrated the empire to destroy it. She didn't expect to fall for its king. When Sophia Carter's father is brutally murdered, the world calls it a robbery gone wrong. But Sophia knows better - the Blackwoods, a family cloaked in wealth and corruption, hold the truth behind the blood on their/1/108148/coverorgin.jpg?v=5e8c8a49d7aec95773bb6c7bd714aa5e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Bodyguard I Hired Is My Billionaire Husband
My father sold me to a monster to settle a debt. One minute I was a debutante at a gala, and the next, I was being hunted through the service corridors by my own stepmother’s security. I scrambled into a dark penthouse to hide, only to be pinned against the wall by a man whose body felt like a wall/0/46391/coverorgin.jpg?v=23d92a514c971102c44e825ba4501a19&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Billionaire Hired Bride
Mike Lawson is a billionaire CEO, who is very influential in all of the United States and beyond. Mike has a lot of followers on social media and his lifestyle is constantly watched by these people, knowing this he does everything with caution. One night Mike was going home from work at the car gara/1/101579/coverorgin.jpg?v=c59da21138d88c4d41a1f5ed55a64e6e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Hired To Nurse, Bound To Love
Alya has just lost custody of her child after being betrayed by her husband, forced to face a cruel world alone. In her despair, she accepts an unexpected offer from Sean Alexander, a powerful man grieving the loss of his wife during childbirth. Sean needs someone to be a wet nurse for his infant so/0/83663/coverorgin.jpg?v=956a39dd958c24490b4b88506bf98f85&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Day I Was Reborn
On the day my son died, I was reborn. The morning light of Chicago streamed through the blinds, just like before, a painful echo of a day I never wanted to live again. My son, Leo, was supposed to have his scholarship interview at Northwestern today, a full ride, his entire future. In my previous/1/104351/coverorgin.jpg?v=d4365a8a9c7d923e2708af469347a0ed&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Bound To The Crown I Was Never Meant To Wear
Princess Aurelia Blackwood has spent her entire life learning how to obey. As the sole heir to a modern royal dynasty, her future has already been written, strategic alliances, a public marriage, and a crown that allows no room for personal desire. Love is a luxury she was never meant to claim. Ev/0/85810/coverorgin.jpg?v=d6e5b3b51a3249773a06f0e04136a4a0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Woman I Saved Destroyed Me
One moment, I was crossing the street, holding my fiancée Olivia' s hand, laughing about our future. The next, a careening black sedan was aimed right at her. There was no time to think; I pushed her to safety, taking the hit myself. I woke up three years later, my face a ruin, my body a stranger/1/104480/coverorgin.jpg?v=fa9e04256337426735bbcb3ed3c2a5aa&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Too Late: The Innocent Traitor I Destroyed
I walked out of the federal penitentiary with a terminal cancer diagnosis and exactly six months to live. Desperate for money to pay for a sky burial, I returned to the Vitiello family, the people who now wanted me dead. Dante, the man I had loved since childhood, looked at me with pure hatred. H/1/132112/coverorgin.jpg?v=f648dae8b629e1c688699d8ac4d644a4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Mistaking the Billionaire for a Hired Date
I was just a bottom-tier accountant fighting to survive a brutal corporate layoff to pay my family's medical bills. But after a reckless one-night stand to drown my sorrows, I found out I was pregnant. My malicious stepsister, who worked in HR, used the company merger to torture me with heavy manua/1/124427/coverorgin.jpg?v=c365fae3e5b3a46a6bd6c738c81a1e4c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Homeless Man I Saved Was Actually a Billionaire
Debora Finley was once a star prosecutor in the D.A.'s office. Now, she hauled heavy black bags as a city garbage collector. Three years ago, her fiancé Brandon drove drunk and killed an heiress. To save himself, he framed Debora, letting her take the fall while he climbed the corporate ladder. Wh/0/47822/coverorgin.jpg?v=96f18eb7615ede59badfa845e1a965d1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
I Was Called His
Suhana is a beautiful, charming and intelligent girl. She falls in love with a merchant Navy boy. When she asked him, will he marry her? Undoubtedly, gleefully he said yes. He made all the promises to her and showed her dreams of a happy married life. After completing her study, they planned to get/0/78917/coverorgin.jpg?v=90afe1d87e50eb6ee513793feb2fd562&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Married To The Billionaire I Hate
Seven years ago, Emily Hart poured her heart out to Cole Grayson, the school's golden boy. But instead of a kind rejection, Cole publicly humiliated her, leaving her heartbroken and vowing never to let anyone see her vulnerable again. She transformed herself, gone was the shy, sweet girl. In her pla/1/110599/coverorgin.jpg?v=d70afb0b5fc716830728f435b0d1a617&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Marked By The Alpha I Was Meant To Kill
She was sent to kill him. He was the Alpha of the pack. But when Lyra infiltrates Kael's territory to avenge her best friend, she discovers that danger isn't only in the rival packs-it's in the magnetic pull of the Alpha himself. Secrets, suspense, and a forbidden bond ignite as ene/1/124355/coverorgin.jpg?v=f5d392cb87747b0ae576367f9c25ae67&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Employee I Married Was a Billionaire Heir
Chloe went to her boyfriend's apartment with a homemade cake and a luxury watch she'd saved months to buy, eager to surprise him for their two-year anniversary. Instead, she found the door unlocked and heard familiar moans coming from the bedroom. He was sleeping with her sister, Jacey. When Chloe/1/126686/coverorgin.jpg?v=b173dcfdb42909e98467692fb88a556f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
