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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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Mommy Please Come Back, Daddy Is Sorry
"If you ever call that bastard my child again, I will yank it out of your belly!" My heart shatters like a knife plunged deep. I stay still, my body shaking. "Now sign these papers and get out of my life!" he barks, throwing the papers at me. "If I ever see you close to me or my territory, I w/0/36872/coverorgin.jpg?v=e4d50c8da70f6734e1deb6e138415c1e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Ex wife come back
"marry me " the man she had just flirted with stated codly . "I will "she replied and within seconds she was married to a stranger she met in the club . After being betrayed by her husband and the scumbag of a sister Valerie swore to make them pay . Valerie had just returned from the state/0/94341/coverorgin.jpg?v=bb73a4ee0f04ec6a62aeb153df2f4f38&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Come Back, My Love
In a marriage of three years that existed in name only, Eva gave her heart fully. Just as Jake was finally starting to be moved by her sincerity, his first love, Ryann, returned. Without hesitation, Jake chose Ryann. Eva, devastated and feeling as if all hope was lost, made the tough decisi/0/50313/coverorgin.jpg?v=5c35abb8ba63fc9794bd1650a92bb3c6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Come Back as a Nemesis
Murong Xue was the heiress of the Murong family, a renowned family with long history and enormous wealth. However, she was betrayed by her cousin and boyfriend, a couple of paramours. She found her parent killed and herself imprisoned, losing property, dignity and life. The hatred burning in her hea/0/18613/coverorgin.jpg?v=2022f21289e8d161d7f93d44c8fd65fa&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Deep Affection: Honey, Come Back To Me
Two years ago, Nina married a man she had never met. She didn't know his name or his age; she knew nothing about this person she was married to. Their marriage was nothing more than a contract with conditions, and one of the clauses was that she should not sleep with another man. Yet, Nina lost he/0/59419/coverorgin.jpg?v=0e659fe5344d6fa15d5987016e528b40&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Rejected Ex-Luna, Come Back to Me
Book1 (Chapter 1~188, completed): “Please...come back to me, be my Luna again, Charlotte,” Hayden said. I sneered. “You don't even qualify to be my Omega. What makes you think I would want to be your Luna?” “Then let me be your slave,” the shameless mate who had rejected me begged. -----------------/0/70013/coverorgin.jpg?v=b6d1e9b8afea35e8eef02c727c65b01c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Omega Wife, Please Come Back
"Under this bright moon, we shall seal our fate and destiny would take its course." **** Adeline's life took a drastic turn when she got married to Aiden Albert - a shattered man whose life and career crumbled after being involved in a heart shredding accident that made him blind. Aiden lost contr/0/69801/coverorgin.jpg?v=9c7e64239eca576ff2a6c6b58596d78e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
COME BACK TO ME DEAR LUNA
Maria believed escaping her past meant true freedom, but fate had a different path in mind. As the daughter of the woman who cursed an entire kingdom, she never anticipated her future would be bound to its most powerful leader-the Alpha. Cruel, vengeful, and, worse yet, her destined mate, the Alpha/0/60023/coverorgin.jpg?v=4133db199515168714355ad2799de9ea&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Lover's Lament: Please Come Back To Me
Kaitlin fell in love with Alan at first sight, but failed to capture his heart even after three years of marriage. When her life was on the line, he was weeping at his beloved’s grave. It was the last straw. “Let’s get a divorce, Alan.” Kaitlin thrived in her newfound freedom, gaining internationa/0/51929/coverorgin.jpg?v=771c814a21859c88e293f396ece6625f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Come Back, My Millionaire Ex-wife
Claire knew from the start that Ethan was heartless. This marriage was a transaction where each got what they needed. It didn't matter that he didn't love her or that he allowed her to suffer abuse from his family. But cheating on her was crossing the line. After three years, she changed her approac/0/3222/coverorgin.jpg?v=57729ea133da8d158a3c52176092fb0a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Come Rack! Come Rope!
This fictionalized account of life during the persecution of Catholics in the Elizabethan era will enthrall any reader who supports religious freedom. Written by a priest who was himself an adult convert from Anglicism to Catholicism, this stirring tale of personal sacrifice and faith in the face of/0/5343/coverorgin.jpg?v=b44f215d87cfe49ac73d93853d625a3a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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My Ex-wife: I beg you to come back
Bella and Mason had been married for three years when, by chance, Bella caught Mason cheating on her with another woman. At that moment, she realized she had never truly been in this man's heart. She decided to divorce him, refusing to endure any more humiliation or compromise. After the divorce, sh/0/25228/coverorgin.jpg?v=5b74a5029c4533c0f7454733563a5d5f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Wishes Come True
On Christmas people should be with their loved ones in the safety of their homes, but I don't have any loved ones, and I'm in the one place that I hate, where I swore never to come back, afraid that I'll get even more broken, and it seems that the more I try to get away, the more obstacles I encount/0/93383/coverorgin.jpg?v=540c32cd1d1263568f23abfb1dd09da4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
SORRY EX HUSBAND, I AM NEVER COMING BACK
After a heartbreaking divorce by her scum ex husband, Natalia Rivers finally decides to reveal herself as the daughter and secret heiress of billionaire businessman, Vincent Carson. Her ex-husband, Robert comes back crawling for her, but it is too late as she has already caught the attention of his/0/91281/coverorgin.jpg?v=7d27a06bfb0ee1fe338aedeb8879ce17&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Too Late for Sorry (Chasing my Wife Back)
ADRIAN Cole had it all. Wealth, power, a beautiful wife, and a daughter who adored him. But one mistake... one affair... and one phone call from his mistress was enough to shatter the perfect life he thought he controlled. When Amelia walked away, she didn't just leave her husband behind, she carri/0/98026/coverorgin.jpg?v=6affd20f5b9b4c5aedb870c2e0ee56eb&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire's Greatest Loss: Ex Wife Please Come Back
Serena Vaughn was once the invisible wife of Damien Blackwood, a ruthless billionaire who only treated her as nothing more than a trophy. When he humiliates her one too many times, she walks away, ignoring the world's bets that she'll come crawling back. But Serena isn't broken, she's a dormant sto/0/18667/coverorgin.jpg?v=34945a5f84222349bf5f4be8c074fb19&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Hidden Marriage: Sweetie, No Way To Run Away
It was the worst thing that could ever happen to Core. Her boss handed her a horrible assignment---an interview with her husband, a prominent figure in the city's entertainment circle, regarding the gossips surrounding him. Core was the bride whom Winson had spent thirty million dollars on. Her fat/0/73430/coverorgin.jpg?v=3d445aec8ef4b584a984ded2baa5c58a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
