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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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Healing the Ruthless Alpha
A ruthless alpha. A gifted omega. A burning passion. For taking her mother’s life during childbirth, Sihana is condemned to be hated all her life. Desperate to be loved, she works hard to please her pack and prove her worth but her pack only uses her as a servant. After years of working as a pse/1/100069/coverorgin.jpg?v=266299a282d1ae46819c8552b3d79f23&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Alpha's Rejected Mate: A Billionaire's Unexpected Surprise
"She was his secret mistake. He was her unexpected prison." Arrogant Billionaire CEO Kaius 'K.K.' Kincaid only wanted one night with his fierce rival, CEO Elara Vane. She was a temporary conquest, a beautiful obsession he ruthlessly crushed and discarded the very next morning with a blank check. /0/28635/coverorgin.jpg?v=4d6b5d2d743bab7d09dfa8d3e880960e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Alpha's Virgin Stripper
BLURB "I, Alpha Lake Rush of the Rush Pack, hereby reject you JoJo Wyatt. However you have to keep working to pay your debt." "Wait, what?" At the tender age of eleven, JoJo Wyatt had been forced to grow up faster than she was supposed to. A product of a cruel father and a weak mother, she soon/0/22807/coverorgin.jpg?v=bf55aa01582d513d1a12e003b2a6036f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Her Redemption: Traitor's Daughter
Olivia Wilson was living a perfect life till the age of 12. Her life was fulfilled with happiness and the people who used to increase her happiness more were The Alpha's Sons who are non-identical triplets. They promised to protect her and prayed to the Moon Goddess to make them her mates. Everythin/0/21227/coverorgin.jpg?v=f1b9d8cbfc06a20656709d01dd94f1ff&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Surprise Wedding
Ivanna graduated in Harvard with the course about businesses, her parents wanted her to exactly cope about their business. She was having a party in Harvard with her best friend when her parents called her in the middle of the night that she badly needs to go home. She asked her parents the reason w/0/48442/coverorgin.jpg?v=5c84a7ad6d807850e57901fe9f7cf752&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Rejected Mate And Our Secret Triplets
They were my ruin. He was my destruction. They were fire. He was poison, one that spread through every inch of my insides unleashing its venom. Larissa, after losing her parents to an attack and being subjected to vicious treatment from the pack due to her father’s sins has learned to keep her head/0/25253/coverorgin.jpg?v=4d7e0a222ee12ea2f973df208b956659&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Alpha's Unwanted Mate
WARNING- 18+ Slowly stroking her again he leaned down placing a kiss on her forehead. "Just calm down Kitten. No more crying." He extended a hand using it to wipe the tears that laid on her cheeks. Seeing them there didn't set right with him, she was suppose to be writhing in pleasure not crying i/0/50906/coverorgin.jpg?v=4fc70698f8bfc80d4badadc99772bc9d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The billionaire's surprise baby
"Congratulations Miss smith," the doctor called to Emma who sat taken back by her doctors claim. "What?!" She quipped like she hadn’t heard what he said. "You’re pregnant!" Emma hoped it was a nightmare, that this was a clear joke! But it wasn’t!…./0/42663/coverorgin.jpg?v=ff837a1463de14555d54520df07cc975&imageMogr2/format/webp)
UNVEILING DESTINY'S SURPRISE
Imagine getting hitched to a complete stranger in a single night. What would you do? It was like a surreal game that I never expected to come to life. I tried to conceal my secret as best I could, but fate had other plans. As I was poised to start my internship, lo and behold - the distinguished own/0/81268/coverorgin.jpg?v=174bc38323f75d8a058dda7a21bd9b31&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Last Surprise
My seven-year relationship ended with a deepfake, meticulously crafted to ruin my indie game developer career. Then my mother's health rapidly declined, baffling doctors. My childhood best friend, Liam, emerged as my rock, supporting me through profound grief. Three years later, married and eight/0/97559/coverorgin.jpg?v=52601f4afbb7a4ae1a728fd15e43a6aa&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Our Love, Our Mutual Destruction
I was dying of cancer when my destructive ex, Brooks Ferguson, returned to Seattle. The first thing he did was demolish my late father's record store. But his new fiancée, Grace, delivered the final blow. With a vicious smile, she cornered me and poured my mother's ashes onto the filthy street. I/0/69911/coverorgin.jpg?v=26bb813bc2d5216712801f9d399fed65&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Arrogant Billionaire's Surprise Baby
"I want a divorce!" Ryan demanded, despite the fact that he had cheated on her with his ex. ~ Serena is no longer the quiet, romantic lady Ryan Winters married and divorced five years ago. Now the CEO of Rocky's Designs, she is bright, unwavering, and unapologetic about her independence-a far cry/0/81864/coverorgin.jpg?v=dbcc52f3e04d6b9cd569cadc83c33d07&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Sergeant Major's Surprise Bride
My father' s eyes always gleamed when he spoke of the family pact. Whichever daughter got the higher SAT scores and into a prestigious university would marry Mark Johnson, the town' s golden boy. The loser would marry David Wilson, a rumored delinquent from the poorer side of town. This wasn't j/0/74988/coverorgin.jpg?v=6532003c80f12c9db753b65f8b8723fb&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Our dad
Sophia is raising her twin boys, Noah and Liam, on her own. She’s always protected them from a painful truth: the identity of their father. To preserve their innocence, she told them he had passed away. But the curious and determined boys uncover the truth and seek out Adrien, their real father—a co/0/41769/coverorgin.jpg?v=41286b6e93d21d44bbb993e5433ed06e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Our choice
Luma is a successful psychologist who doesn't want to commit to anyone. She becomes Diogo's psychologist, an ill-mannered young man who thinks he is his own man,at first it was difficult, but later he realized he needed her help. After years they meet again randomly and from that day on Diogo fal/0/14633/coverorgin.jpg?v=7a67de2e238ff6a38f2b49d4519a9190&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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Our Secret.
Amanda Fuentes is just poor and responsible girl. She will meet Jasmine Go. A popular, rich and many achievements in life. They will be friends. But unexpected happened Jasmine will die. After that a black mail will make Amanda suffer. Not emotional but also physical./0/1863/coverorgin.jpg?v=20171121210514&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Our Fellows
My name is Joseph Coleman, and at the time my story begins I was sixteen years of age. Mark was my twin brother; and he looked and acted so much like me, or else I looked and acted so much like him, that only our very intimate friends could tell us apart. We always dressed alike, and that, no doubt,/0/18328/coverorgin.jpg?v=4a5bd3aaae5a165b3d8cd438dd01e501&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Our Fate
POV of someone who have been hurt by her ex-husband. And the POV of the ex-husband with his true feelings./0/89898/coverorgin.jpg?v=de5f0a942d3fd15869619173f53cd852&imageMogr2/format/webp)
