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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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WOLVES IN THE SHADOW
Investigative journalist Mira Caldwell is known for unearthing secrets no one dares to touch. When a string of mysterious disappearances ties back to billionaire real estate mogul Dane Voss, she is determined to expose him. But as she digs deeper, she unravels a hidden war brewing in the city's shad/0/2863/coverorgin.jpg?v=775aefd4a90e54c15452c415a98754c3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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The White Eyes Wolves: Twin mates for a broken girl.
According to the seers, "Three children with eyes so white, and with the smell like that of sandalwood, would overthrow the fake alpha who rules with an iron fist and causes chaos in the land." Nineteen-year-old Zara Dante, an overweight girl with low self-esteem, saw her life drastically change wh/0/53057/coverorgin.jpg?v=5c6bcb03b4a5222b1366629fee02d8b1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Fall In Love With A Beautiful Girl
In the maze of school corridors, fate intertwines between Alvin, a boy with a wounded heart, and Adira, a girl who accidentally becomes a victim of Alvin's anger. However, behind the violence, hidden secrets from the past that bind the two of them. When Arka, Alvin's best friend, shows his kindness/0/11638/coverorgin.jpg?v=a3d7c0b4d109763ca202babca058318c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Little Girl in Old Detroit
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Black wolves
This novel talks about Alpha Gabriel, that powerful tyrant man who ruled the strongest pack in the world of wolves, happened and found his companion, whom he had been waiting for for a long time, who was also human, and this made him fall into a difficult situation, so he had to protect her from the/0/21188/coverorgin.jpg?v=d23d754ab9530480ba30e19152e50f9f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Good Girl in Action
Vad Wagner is the best IIF agent there is for over a decade. However, his work turned him into a prideful man and his heart into stone. He spent half of his life living with criminals and he developed some psychopathic tendencies. His life turned to turmoil when his body swapped with a teenage girl;/0/24205/coverorgin.jpg?v=cafedad332189ab41b083664223cdc61&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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A Little Girl in Old New York
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A Little Girl in Old Boston
After falling victim to a series of tragedies at a tender age, a little French-English girl named Doris makes her way to America to settle in with a new adoptive family. It's quite an adjustment, but Doris is fascinated by the sights and sounds of Boston, one of the oldest cities in the American col/0/11640/coverorgin.jpg?v=5b46f9add508943f7ab86ee60b922c8f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Little Girl in Old St. Louis
Orphaned and abandoned, young Renee de Longueville has been passed between relatives and family friends. Traveling from France to the new world, she meets her grouchy grandfather, who gives her a less than pleasant welcome. But even though it grew out of tragic circumstances, Renee cherishes her tri/0/62403/coverorgin.jpg?v=71ba867e79f965a6af304450880a6134&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Girl In The Game
She was said to be on par with Ascendants, the best players in the city. But the one who joined the team was her twin brother. Because his skills turned out to be poor, her twin brother was bullied until he asked her to replace him. When she joins the team to take revenge on the people who hurt he/0/67061/coverorgin.jpg?v=2beb1f72134fb9bb6a20402a8a985c2c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Raven And Her Wolves
"Girls like you aren't exactly welcomed at a place like this, so keep your head down and look the other way." Those were the exact words of my social worker when she dropped me in my newest hellhole, a place for "troubled teens." I didn't listen, and now I'm on their radar. They expect me to play/0/22202/coverorgin.jpg?v=5cb00e1de7e039629de77ac5b5ae3920&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Wolves Hour
The fight between the vampires and the werewolves prevails for centuries. The werewolves detest the Vampires so much and believe hunting them down is Wyrd. It's about a Lost wolf-girl who got separated from her pack... and sadly, she lost her memories. Unfortunately she was taken in by a vampire/0/23305/coverorgin.jpg?v=21bf9805ea29aed150d93521328b18c8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Girl in the Wilderness
A girl was found in the woods lying unconscious and naked. As she woke up in the forest surrounded by beautiful men with pairs of sharp fangs and spectacular abilities. Only to find out that she remembered nothing but her name and that her life is cursed. Will she be able to recover her lost memori/0/12142/coverorgin.jpg?v=8e3564e5163c8f0574af0a9cc6304c4a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
An American Girl in Munich
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THE GIRL IN THE DARK
Darkness may fall out in the presence of light but light will always reveal the darkest secrete of the dark. Elena was traumatized after a pathetic experience with her uncle, she became a devil in human form her mission was to kill her uncle and any guy with who she had sex./0/56497/coverorgin.jpg?v=e89c116d2b0ed45d8170b264cc438635&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Wolves and Daggers
Some secrets are not meant to see the light day, because they bring with them destruction and mayhem. Lia, a lowly Omega in Whisper-wood is one of those secrets. Unknown to her she holds within her the power to make or break the werewolf world, even if she is just a rebellious nineteen-year-old eag/1/132479/coverorgin.jpg?v=65d19d6cc8fd19ff0990ac7a6a74b941&imageMogr2/format/webp)
THE GAME OF WOLVES
Omegas don't get chosen. They get used. Stella has spent her whole life understanding that rule, until the night she's taken, handed to two kings as a prize in a wager she doesn't understand. She doesn't know what they want. She doesn't know what she carries. But she's starting to suspect that t/0/25846/coverorgin.jpg?v=a23aed922fa545102552f016651dc8ca&imageMogr2/format/webp)
