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Unexpected, But Meant To Be

Unexpected, But Meant To Be

"Be my bride," he suddenly declared, staring at her with the corner of his lips curled up in an amused smile. "What?" Her jaw dropped. Staring at the man who was sitting gracefully on the chair, all she felt was total hatred towards him. To the extent that the only thing on her mind was to pluck out that green eyes of his. "Now I can see you've gone insane, I was wrong to come here in the first place!" She shot, getting to her feet. "Stop!" He yelled and she did immediately which amazed her. She turned to him and the look on his face made her shiver. "Don't you dare walk out on me, Rosetta" he stood up and walked towards her. "Or, you'll regret it for the rest of your life" his deep voice made her tremble in fear. And somehow, she knew she had landed herself in trouble. ••• For Rosetta Stone, turning 18 years meant the beginning of a new life, the first step to fulfilling her dreams. She had expected her future to be like every other teenager - completing University, getting a job, getting married to the man she loves, and so on. But life is not always what you plan. Right from the night she turned 18, everything changed drastically for her... The love of her parents whirled to hatred overnight, the end of her education, and a lot more. Being the independent lady she was, Rosetta strived hard and found a job in a hotel as a cleaner. But never in her mind had she thought she would encounter her boss, an Italian billionaire... Romeo Knight Castillo.
The Monte Cristo Heiress

The Monte Cristo Heiress

My family, the Thompsons, was crumbling, and I was paraded before the powerful elite, the Ashworths, Albrights, and Cartwrights, supposedly to secure a lifeline through a strategic marriage. My childhood friends-Caleb, Leo, and Julian-were the intended targets. But at a humiliating dinner, they didn't just reject me; Julian, the one I'd always trusted, dropped a bomb: it was a bet, a game to see if he could "rehabilitate the fallen Ava Thompson." Shattered, I fled, inventing a boyfriend, a lie that miraculously led me to Nate, a kind outsider who made me feel truly seen. Our fragile peace was my escape, until the day my past violently resurfaced. Nate wasn't just a quiet artist; he was Caleb's vengeful cousin, the mastermind behind the vicious cyberbullying that had nearly destroyed me last year, using my pain to further his own twisted agenda. The betrayal was a gut punch, realizing I'd walked from one manipulator's hands into a far more insidious trap. How could I have been so blind, so foolish, to be used and discarded again and again? But this time, the helplessness curdled into ice-cold rage; I wouldn't be a victim anymore, I would be the architect of my own fate. I meticulously exposed Nate' s dark scheme, watching his carefully constructed life implode. Yet, my father, in a last desperate gamble, drugged Caleb and me, staging a fake engagement scandal to seize control of the Ashworth fortune. Cornered, but seeing an undeniable opening, I turned to Julian, the original betrayer, and whispered, "It was always you." He swallowed the lie, becoming my unwitting protector and weapon. Julian tore down my father, rescued my mother, crushed Caleb, and ensured my absolute safety, believing it was for love. When everything was finally secured, I left him a single, symbolic book-"The Count of Monte Cristo"-and disappeared, finally truly free.