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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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Ruined Her Innocence.
She was supposed to get married in a couple of days, But Her future brother-in-law had another opinion. He Just Raped her! Ruined her innocence. —.. Intro—. "Please let me go—" She begged with a bloodshed eye. She was almost sucking for air to breathe while he was kissing her insanely by force. Bloc/0/67254/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260526205848&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Ruined her Innocence?
"Please, let me go," she begged, her eyes brimming with tears and her voice shaking with fear. Struggling to breathe, she felt trapped in his overwhelming embrace. He ignored her pleas, seemingly unaware of the pain he was causing, driven by jealousy that clouded his judgment. With all her strengt/1/111096/coverorgin.jpg?v=06309166aff5aad1cb0cfcdf9661388b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Ruined her innocence
Fallon Bayliss, a young, successful painter from New York, has nightmares, and some parts of her memory are missing. One night, she gets abducted by Sean, a vampire. And that brings her to the very beginning, first to London where she worked as a waitress, and then back to Rome. Remembering she spen/0/95604/coverorgin.jpg?v=f3aabfcebc2a45f8439c81a2babc5d7b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Her Innocence His Addiction
"Fuck me, Daddy..." I begged him, looking into his green, intense, lusty eyes. Him. My literature professor and my best friend's Father. The man who took my virginity and my sanity. The man who broke me; who reduced me to filth. I never thought I'd be this girl who'd fuck her best friend's Father./0/56405/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260526084408&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Behind her innocence
Who would have thought that the innocent Face was hiding something? In her charming beauty, there are Secrets that only she, she and only she knows. She has an Innocence face but what is hiding behind it? She used to kill bad human being. Yes, she is like a goddess but she is a villain. A villain th/1/120338/coverorgin.jpg?v=ff7e40662f5cb5129713a3e291ab7396&imageMogr2/format/webp)
RUINED INNOCENCE: 40 SINFUL NIGHTS OF CORRUPTION
40 forbidden stories. 40 powerful, ruthless men. 40 innocent or untouched women who will never be the same again. This isn't sweet love. This isn't gentle romance. This is raw, filthy, panty-soaking corruption. Watch as innocent girls get ruined on their stepbrother's cock, spread wide on their doc/0/90451/coverorgin.jpg?v=853a3eeddad27930047c9631b77c3f34&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Her Vengeance, His Ruined Life
My son was dead. The official report called it a suicide, a drug overdose. But I knew it was a lie. I was a Crime Scene Investigator, and I had processed his body myself. The evidence screamed murder. I appealed, seven times, each time presenting irrefutable proof. Each time, District Attorney Bent/1/133982/coverorgin.jpg?v=770219d8f711a28b598b3a92e28d1d00&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Filthy Innocence
She looked soft. Almost untouched. The kind of quiet beauty that made men glance twice and then look away. Alex Jameson never looked away. For nearly a year the powerful billionaire watched Maya Wright from across crowded rooms and glass elevators, wanting the soft-spoken gallery girl with the in/1/104963/coverorgin.jpg?v=eadc210d5b6541dc891b6638a6a3bcb9&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Ruined Heiress and Her Ruthless Monster
My fiancé cheated on me with a bottle service girl on the giant screen at our own engagement party. I woke up the next morning in a strange bed, smelling of sandalwood and expensive scotch, only to realize I was in the penthouse of Julian Blackwood—the man I had cruelly humiliated ten years ago. Be/1/115266/coverorgin.jpg?v=bf9afb8fd9fdf499783b6a272059f487&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Ruined Heiress Plans Her Vicious Revenge
I was the heiress to the Sterling Group, engaged to Brook, the ultimate Wall Street savior who stepped in with emergency capital when my family's company faced sudden bankruptcy. But one morning, I accidentally answered his hidden burner phone. It was my sweet best friend, Chelsey. Through the spe/0/24867/coverorgin.jpg?v=20220119151719&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Innocence and Corruption
Princess Sabrina's home was invaded. she found herself in a dangerous game of love and war, stuck between the merciless conqueror of her kingdom and his son, the hardened warrior Bane. He claims to be protecting her from his own father. But what are these new powers that she is displaying? And when/0/31548/coverorgin.jpg?v=5da8713d777ee068a7dd38627035ad9e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Bad Blood of Innocence
Ariadna Claire Marsella almost had a perfect family but suddenly her mom had an affair so her parents decided to devorce and her mom leave them without hearing any words .It was the saddest part of her life because she never imagine that their family will be like to the others and the someone that s/0/86518/coverorgin.jpg?v=7e2678eb1e4f8d6c2502ec6d7826a706&imageMogr2/format/webp)
When Innocence Masks Deceit
The memory was seared into my brain. The stale air of the abandoned warehouse, the terrified breathing of the hostage, and the shrill, righteous voice of rookie Emily Davis. That was my first life, a life that ended in disgrace because of her. Emily insisted she could calm the kidnapper, disregardi/0/25904/coverorgin.jpg?v=a52361f615ddb8fa59e6aaf848dd3904&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love And Innocence
Married to a man you can't recognize? It was a contract marriage, they've been married for two years. She didn't even look at his face on their wedding day. She can't recognize him if she sees him, they only met once and that was on their wedding day. He lives in Italy and she lives in New Yo/1/115182/coverorgin.jpg?v=71e1acd43055c7b490452bfe149a385c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Tangled Innocence - A Mafia Romance
"What do you mean, 'You gave me the wrong sperm sample'?!" But the doctor says he isn't joking. Instead of being my sister's surrogate... I'm accidentally carrying my boss's baby. A few months ago, I agreed to be my sister's surrogate. Then she died in an unsolved accident. I swore I'd keep her chi/0/80369/coverorgin.jpg?v=de55f727b4958a360e0031159b906f28&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Gala Night, Family Ruined
Evie Winthrop, a Silicon Valley tech mogul, flew back to Boston after five years. Her return was meant to be purely for untangling a family trust. A quiet, familiar task in the city where her Winthrop lineage ran deep. But a forced social event at the exclusive Atherton Club shattered that peace. T/0/68637/coverorgin.jpg?v=2f9a806596e58ce256a7e495a4005c7a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Arrogant Billionaire Ruined Me
"Benjamin! I swear, I never cheated on you. I am a pure woman. I never let anyone touch me. Please, believe me." Charlotte was on her knees, begging her husband to believe her Innocence. But he only looked at her with anger and disgust in his eyes for her. "Do you think I am a fool? If you didn't/0/73938/coverorgin.jpg?v=89864095cc52eb3fa8bcc0896aa34363&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Utterly, Entirely Ruined
!! Rated 18+ | Mature Content | Trigger Warning: Abuse, Suicide (Off-page)! ! - -- Camille knows she's being watched. The feeling lingers in every shadow, in every stolen glance from the unnervingly beautiful stranger who seems to know her better than she knows herself. Lucien is dangerous, obsessi/0/28388/coverorgin.jpg?v=7a5a09b1011e88471233e62433a38f86&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Ruined Alpha Mate
She is referred to be 'wolfless'. She had grown accustomed to being taunted like this since she was a child. She hid away from her family, her future mate, and their government until she grew up. Since she lacked the ability to shift like others, Carmine Red became a rouge when she was sixteen years/0/71608/coverorgin.jpg?v=20250411185001&imageMogr2/format/webp)
