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The Tycoon's Wrath: Protecting His Surgeon Queen
"You want a divorce? Fine. Complete an IVF cycle, give me an heir to unlock my trust fund, and I'll sign the papers." In the dim underground garage, my cheating husband gripped my wrist tightly, his face twisted in a mocking sneer. "Stop dreaming, Ellie. Your family is bankrupt! You think if you leave me, some Wall Street billionaire is going to be blind enough to be your knight in shining armor?" Looking at his arrogant face, I felt nothing but pure disgust. For three years of a dead marriage, he paraded his mistress into our marital bed, letting her wear my clothes and carry my bags. When I demanded a divorce, my own vain mother tried to force me back to be his incubator, all for a seven-million-dollar bribe. "I'd rather die than have your child." I looked at him coldly and slammed the "PETITION FOR DISSOLUTION OF MARRIAGE" right into his face. Infuriated, he tightened his grip on my arm, ready to explode. Just then, blinding LED headlights tore through the darkness of the garage. A custom black Bentley Mulsanne glided silently out of the shadows, stopping inches behind us. The tinted window rolled down, revealing a sharp, lethally handsome face. The most ruthless, untouchable billionaire on Wall Street-Cosmo James. He also happened to be my husband's former best friend. Cosmo's ice-blue eyes locked onto the hand gripping my arm. His deep voice cut through the freezing air like a blade: "Take your hands off her." Cosmo leaned slightly forward, radiating sheer, predatory authority. A cold, ruthless smirk touched his lips. "You asked which Wall Street billionaire is going to be her knight in shining armor." "It's me."After a grueling thirty-six-hour shift in the neurosurgery ward, a blizzard hit Manhattan. Ellie had called her husband, hoping he could pick her up, only to have him coldly reject her.
Braving the freezing snow, she pushed open the heavy oak doors of their Upper East Side townhouse and walked straight upstairs, only to look through the half-open master bedroom door and see her husband's new assistant lying on the marital bed she had once poured her heart into decorating, wearing her favorite silk robe.
Hearing the noise outside the door, Vanessa Hayes scrambled off the marital bed in a fluster. She deliberately tugged at the loose collar of the robe, revealing a fragile panic. "Mrs. Oliver, you're home early."
Ellie's eyes were like a pool of stagnant water. There was no anger, only the chilling, numb detachment of a surgeon looking at medical waste.
Three years of marriage with this man. She and Ephram had long gone from being the envied campus couple to a pathetic, shattered reality. Ephram's infidelity was an open secret, and she, once cherished in the palm of his hand, had been thoroughly reduced to a despised, discarded wife.
"You're quite special," Ellie said coldly. "Ephram has never brought another woman back here."
This townhouse was their marital home, bought three years ago when they got married.
A flash of triumph flickered in Vanessa's eyes as she softly explained, "Mr. Oliver had too much to drink. I drove him back."
Ellie hadn't seen Ephram in two months.
Two months ago, on her twenty-eighth birthday, she was eating dinner alone at a five-star hotel restaurant when she ran into him having a candlelight dinner with a young model.
She had marched up, slapped him across the face, and screamed at him with a twisted expression for being disgusting and shameless.
Ephram had only offered a chilling sneer, telling Ellie to look in the mirror and see what she had become. Then, he wrapped his arm around the model's waist and went straight to the penthouse suite to have sex.
That night, Ellie returned to this massive, empty house and smashed every fragile thing in sight. Looking at her unrecognizable face in the mirror, she suddenly broke down into loud, agonizing sobs.
How did she become this? How did she turn into such a hysterical, miserable woman?
After that night, Ellie moved out of this townhouse. Ephram never came looking for her.
She heard he broke up with the model shortly after, but she didn't expect him to find a new replacement so quickly.
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Not My Kids, Not My Life
Michael Thompson, a shell of a man at 58, lay dying in a sterile nursing home bed. His wife, Brenda, had passed a year prior, but her final words were still a fresh wound. "Michael," she' d whispered with a chilling, triumphant smile, "The children… David and Sarah… they' re not yours." "They' re/0/33110/coverorgin.jpg?v=fa07a1bf8cbfe6d86fb5af07b372791e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Not My Billionaire
James is not ready to run his parents' multi-billion dollar resort company. Now that they're gone, though, the responsibility falls to him. Alexis is struggling to make it, but she'll never admit to her family back home that moving to the Florida Keys was a bad idea. The waitressing job isn't too ba/0/28322/coverorgin.jpg?v=66ad241bea3ce08aaba288e1abdcfe92&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Not my wish
At two, she did the unimaginable, she came home from school one day with her face squeezed. Her mother called and called her name but she didn't answer. why aren't you answering your name patience? her mother questioned Don't call me patience, I don't like that name, how will you call me patience?/0/58944/coverorgin.jpg?v=65d19d6cc8fd19ff0990ac7a6a74b941&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Not So Aloof Billionaire
Graham is shocked he doesn't receive the attention he is used to when he bumps into this mysterious woman on the sidewalk. But when she takes his attention and he thinks he'll never meet her again, that's when they unintentionally meet up on a blind date. Can things go further?/0/99658/coverorgin.jpg?v=5cb4dd5def961555e627da086767af12&imageMogr2/format/webp)
He Saw My Soul, Not My Scars
My husband, Jeremiah, let me die from an allergic reaction because he couldn't pause his video game. He dismissed my kidnapping as a prank and refused to come to the hospital when I was miscarrying our child. But the final straw came when he ordered doctors to carve skin from my body for his mistre/0/39776/coverorgin.jpg?v=f14ec08cacefecdfa88571063bc32b80&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Name Is Not Janice
Janice, her name is not Janice, she repeats it thousands of times to the men who pay a lot of money for their sexual services in the casino. She is an arrogant, strong, and forward-thinking woman, she works in the world of sexual businesses because she had to, because at the age of 10 she was kidnap/0/96928/coverorgin.jpg?v=2ed5686f136f8cfa573115d524c62651&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Wedding, Not With You
Five years ago, I saved my fiancé' s life on a mountain in Aspen. The fall left me with a permanent vision impairment-a constant, shimmering reminder of the day I chose him over my own perfect sight. He repaid me by secretly changing our Aspen wedding to Miami because his best friend, Annmarie, com/0/84006/coverorgin.jpg?v=771c37bc0a1719f2f131d6d51e9c8779&imageMogr2/format/webp)
She Took My Money, Not My Soul
After three years working my ass off on an oil rig in the North Sea, all I wanted was a cold beer and my wife, Gabrielle. Instead, I came home early to an empty, neglected house and found her playing house with her high school sweetheart, Wesley Clark, by the duck pond. She slapped me, right there/0/60309/coverorgin.jpg?v=844c4fe9bab0a62689c3e3c5c2433d26&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Fault Dwells In Our Stars
Amid the glare of fame and the shadow of her secrets. Izalea Benson, a 5-star actress gets entangled in a web of scandals and mysteries. Izalea, desperate to restore her reputation and forced into seclusion, moves into the mystery world of werewolves and ends up in the arms of Ruel Clerk, an enigmat/0/62476/coverorgin.jpg?v=00f36ada9fb4ca782820404e19e85794&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Not my wishes but with Circumstances
Title :Not my wishes but with C Life is so sweet as being the only child of my parents. I enjoyed all the goodness of life, getting everything I want no matter the cost. This also gave me confidence not to bother to work or have serious future plans because there was a lot to inherit. My dad's busin/0/93286/coverorgin.jpg?v=e2c607ad830dc9db5ff0e57380934469&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love Was My Cage, Not Salvation
For five years, I was Grace Miller, the long-lost heiress to an agricultural empire, returned to my doting parents and a perfect husband, Caleb. They were my everything, the family I’d craved my whole life. But it was all a lie. A wrong turn led me to a secret farm where I found my husband playin/1/104537/coverorgin.jpg?v=2e8db0f657fc9314720012a0225fbfe2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Not Yours To Claim, My Mafia Ex
Mistake?! Luciano's jaw clenched at that one word. Was she challenging his bedroom skills? No woman had ever complained. And his ex-wife had the audacity to forget, after he had put so much effort into her in bed-something he had never done in sex before. Now she was truly going to regret it. He wo/1/102486/coverorgin.jpg?v=53203ad2a983cb88db86280f105a7707&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Not Just A Nanny: My Comeback
I spent six years raising his twins, believing I was his wife. Then the bank manager slid a document across the desk. "I'm sorry, Mrs. Dunlap. You aren't listed as the mother. Eliana Dudley is." I drove to Gavin's office, desperate for answers. Instead, I found him with his high school sweethear/0/52822/coverorgin.jpg?v=439b51315a70562213af0ef05127d9ba&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Not Anymore
Hurt, wounded and , Fiona Johnson is born. Her identity changed, her kind heartedness learnt to be mean and she sealed off emotions until she succeeded in avenging her parents death and getting back her inheritance. Kindness is weakness,she thought. Now she believed in giving to the world what/0/24362/coverorgin.jpg?v=ef85f00707865e9a92887348f7b3ec54&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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I'm Not Blind Anymore!
The screech of tires, then a blinding impact. I shoved my fiancée, Chloe, out of the way, taking the full force of the crash. I woke in darkness, my world reduced to a black void. "I can't see," I whispered, panic rising. Chloe promised she' d be my eyes, my guide, my unwavering support, swearing we/0/45756/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260525135740&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Not Just The Love
Starting from a lie that Jules created by claiming that Matheo was his lover, Matheo's life which was originally flat turned into color. The lie created by Jules also makes a Matheo who is known to be cold and rigid, trapped in Jule's love. Love just flowed in their hearts and made them have a relat/1/104666/coverorgin.jpg?v=9d1f4f0e22da337555c3b2b0437ac9d5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Not her Biological Father
💕💕💕 She trusted him with everything. But love was never part of the plan... and neither was death. Seventeen-year-old Jessica Harts arrives at the University of Gold Coast full of dreams, brilliant, beautiful, and trusting. Andre Blake, her charming "school father," was everything she thought she/0/70909/coverorgin.jpg?v=65d19d6cc8fd19ff0990ac7a6a74b941&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Not The Second Time
Rita Devilroke loved Leandro Riquel with everything she had. He swore to give her the world, but when love wasn't enough, he left. No warning. No goodbye. Just gone. Three years later, he returns as a billionaire, ruthless and untouchable. Rita, still clawing her way through life, refuses to be a/0/21380/coverorgin.jpg?v=485fe72b639041b4849a047887d5b591&imageMogr2/format/webp)
