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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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The Blueprint
The broke-out war among the extra-terrestrials at the Peak of Eternal Abode over the ownership and rulership of its domain saw the pulling-down of the opposer, Illumination and his cohorts, as he wanted to be in the same hierarchy with his Maker, The Source. Illumination was able to gain support fro/1/100723/coverorgin.jpg?v=a16b491abb2358878b20df1872601a0b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Blueprint To Erase Me
When I discovered my husband's safe combination was my stepsister's birthday, my world tilted. Inside, I found the blueprint for how he planned to erase me. He would claim my unborn child for his true love. The postnup was cold and calculated: billions in assets, all designated for Kaleigh. Not a p/0/84614/coverorgin.jpg?v=c3ef7c4e61fc85bee6f08416035212c5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire's Blueprint
One night. One mistake. One billionaire who won't let her walk away. When Bella Bluefield agrees to a spontaneous night out, she never expects to wake up next to Xavier Louis - the cold, ruthless CEO of LV Group with a reputation as unbreakable as his empire. It was supposed to be a one-night stand/0/85386/coverorgin.jpg?v=84047f24f290e9efa733d879d871772d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Illusion Of His Love
The private jet was a symbol of my high-flying life with Ethan Vance, my husband and tech empire co-founder. But then he slid a contract across the table, demanding I sign away my company share, declaring it was to repay a debt to his supposedly lost first love, Scarlett. As I hesitated, he had hi/0/69001/coverorgin.jpg?v=cf533617d6f6605d421ddbd7b81277b8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Begging Of His Love
"Love, let's go to the park." I went down the stairs, filled with hope, and approached Cloud, hoping for a softer response. "Please, Luna, can you stop this? And don't call me 'love'-I don't love you. Ours is just an arranged marriage, and maybe you've forgotten that you're the reason Stella and/0/74555/coverorgin.jpg?v=e0dfc706699aee466806443a219c4a27&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The price of his love
Isla Romano is a determined journalist on a mission to uncover corruption in New York City's elite circles. When her investigation into the DeLuca Crime Syndicate threatens to expose their dangerous dealings, she unknowingly becomes a target. Adrian DeLuca, a ruthless billionaire by day and feared m/0/12643/coverorgin.jpg?v=a759d97883eb4cfe56656a45f143c8a5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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The Nerd Project
What happens when you take five nerds and five popular kids and have them switch roles for a month? You get lots of drama, sadness, pain, love, laughs, and a whole lot of soul searching. One thing is for sure none of these ten kids will ever look at the other the same way again. Will they become f/0/12644/coverorgin.jpg?v=bd71cee292fed45d2d8ccdf4d660984e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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Project Chimera
The monsters they created have come home. George Alvarez, a Miami police officer, thought it would be just another patrol. Instead, he's forced into chaos, fighting to protect civilians in a mall overrun by predators not born of nature, while struggling to keep his life long secret. Survival is th/0/99857/coverorgin.jpg?v=48b678171aa93afcb95183db2b7d3412&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Price Of His Twisted Love
Eight years ago, my husband, Greyson, framed me for a car accident that cost me my legs, my parents, and my unborn child. He did it all to protect another woman, his political prodigy friend, Isla. He threw me in prison for three years, using my mother's fragile life as leverage to keep me silent a/1/132477/coverorgin.jpg?v=e1dd64bb9e82d03e6d12c626fb3c77e3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Immortality Project
Olivia has spent years dreaming of changing the world through science. When she earns a place in a secret research project at Spicer & Pestle Pharmaceuticals, she discovers that her dream job hides a secret far greater than she could have imagined. At the center of it all is William Pestle, a brilli/0/23644/coverorgin.jpg?v=c4c2932e04693a75a5ebc0e8ea4b4b2f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Project Willow
A steamy alien hybrid romance about a dangerous woman on the run. While doing his job to retrieve Project Willow, a handsome bounty hunter uncovers an underground plot for world domination using a unique woman with superhuman abilities. In his retrieval of the weapon, he finds Willow is linked to hi/1/130773/coverorgin.jpg?v=9d2aa201185d96e94e46e3b1791ad5f9&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Immortal Blueprint: who is she
Born from a secret experiment on immortality, she was meant to be perfect. During her search for answers, She discovers a campus running illegal harvests but the true horror isn't the scalpel but the horrifying truth of who she was created to be.../0/51238/coverorgin.jpg?v=4a7478268f5ea5be795a128dab984f33&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Project Evolution
In a post-apocalyptic world where the remnants of humanity have sought refuge within the walls of Zulum City, the Five Order—guardians sworn to protect its inhabitants—face an unprecedented threat. Ghouls, once believed to be mindless monsters haunting the outskirts, begin to exhibit unnerving human/0/23566/coverorgin.jpg?v=8b41cd5e9061388825b95981270f510e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The nerd project round 2
This is the second part in the nerd project series new characters this time but don't worry your favorites will be making an appearance and Mrs. Ross will still be in this one. I loved writing this so much that I am going to make a series out of it. So, I hope you enjoy reading the nerd project ro/1/119568/coverorgin.jpg?v=64b24421e8372acf4f3acddc34d89afa&imageMogr2/format/webp)
He Stole My Blueprint, I Stole His Empire
I was the hidden architect behind the Moretti mafia family's billion-dollar empire. My capo fiancé, Gianni, used to bring me coffee and murmur grand promises of protection. But at two in the morning, he sent a blunt text demanding my master decryption keys. Attached was a photo of his new fiancée,/0/25943/coverorgin.jpg?v=c58a081aec9847ee2c6001cc91ffd119&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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Project E
Project E or in order the project A, B, and, C. These three are the special projects built by an organization back in the early days. Their soldiers called Swordsmens or Swordswomens are deployed in every specific area called Lands, City, and Village. This area has massive walls and massive trees ou/0/18771/coverorgin.jpg?v=dc83417d492b784b8cbe9aadfd3e8570&imageMogr2/format/webp)
