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From Divorce to Dominance: Ex-Husband Regret

From Divorce to Dominance: Ex-Husband Regret

BLURB "Is this really what you want, Alfred! To toss our relationship, family, and marriage just like that, because of her rights? It's because of Loela, right?" "Leave her out of this, Ariela. At Least she is ten times better than you, and for your information, this is what I want, what Daniel wants. We need space, Ariela! You've been sucking up air in our lives lately, " he growled with so much disdain. ~Ariela, the true definition of a loving wife and devoted mother, became nothing more than a shadow in her own home. Overlooked and unwanted by both her husband and step-son, to them she was merely an inconvenience occupying space they no longer wished to share. She could've endured the hatred and resentment from her husband and son, but her breaking point came the moment Alfred brought his secretary, Loela, into their home. This woman effortlessly claimed all that she had ever longed for; her husband's love, his son's attention, and the respect that had forever eluded her. Divorced by her husband, rejected by her son, she left. Five years later, instead of falling apart, Ariela resurfaced as the Ceo of Lank concept, her architectural firm, which has won a series of high-profile urban redevelopment contracts, is the most sought-after company worth over $100 billion. And their paths crossed again. Will Ariela give their love a chance, or is she bent on sticking with one person who has stolen her heart? Find out in this epic tale of love, betrayal, revenge, and redemption that will have you at the edge of your seat from start to finish.
Bound By You

Bound By You

Hayden Lancaster is a man who is a cold, untouchable billionaire and the CEO of Lancaster Incorperated. He is the most feared business man in the whole of London because he is known for his shrewd business style and a shark in the world of entrepreneurs. Hayden lives a secret life, however. He is an assassin who has killed many important people. No one knows he is the man behind the mask and so they refer to him as the 'dark night'. For years, nobody has been able to uncover his identity-until her. Cassidy Jenkins has been through hell. She has been adandoned by her mother and left to fend for herself at the age of fifteen, after being brutally abused by her step-father and step-brother. Now, at the age of twenty-fiver, she is working as one of the cleaning staff at Lancaster Inc., trying to make ends meet and live a quiet life in a world that has never been kind to her. But when Hayden sets his sights on her, his obssession blazes and he will do anything to have her. Cassidy is everything that Hayden never thought that he needed. Her sweet innocence draws him to her like a moth to a flame, but unknown to him, she is a huge threat to the walls that he has built heavily around himself. He drags her into his twisted world of dark secrets and sin, as enemies begin to close in on the two of them. Diane Cole, Hayden's bitter ex-secretary has made an alliance with Hayden's rival to bring him down and take the one thing he has begun to care about the most-Cassidy. In a world of dark secrets, blood, betrayal, and dark and burning desires, Hayden must protect the things that he cares about the most even if that means going to lengths that he would never go. He would burn the whole world down to make sure that nothing will ever come between them
His Empire Crumbles, Her Love Soars

His Empire Crumbles, Her Love Soars

My son Leo's panicked cry ripped through our Queens apartment. He was seizing, turning blue, his little body rigid. I dropped everything, scooped him up, and raced to the hospital, only to be told the closest ambulance was twenty minutes away. My only hope was my sputtering ten-year-old sedan, a humiliating relic from before my real estate mogul husband, Franklin West, declared bankruptcy. But traffic was a nightmare, and a detour spat me out into Times Square, where hundred-dollar bills were fluttering from the sky. And there he was, Franklin West, on a rooftop stage, arms outstretched like a king, beside a young, beautiful, and very pregnant Janel Morales, his cruel real estate agent. My "bankrupt" husband was literally making it rain money, orchestrating an obscene publicity stunt. I called him, desperate. "Franklin, it's Leo! He's sick, he can't breathe. I'm stuck. I need you." He dismissed me, claiming he was hiding from creditors in a Jersey motel, then hung up, turning to kiss his mistress tenderly. He didn't love us. He was standing on a rooftop with his pregnant mistress, throwing away more money than I had seen in a year, while our son struggled for every breath. The rage and betrayal felt like acid in my stomach. How could he lie so brazenly, so monstrously, while our son was dying? How could he choose a public spectacle and a new family over his own child? A dam inside me broke. The love, the trust, the years I had dedicated to this man-it was all gone. He had made his choice. Now I had to save our son. Alone.
Too Late For Regret, Mr. Carlson

Too Late For Regret, Mr. Carlson

I stood at the edge of the ballroom, a black blot on my husband’s perfect canvas. While Jensen Carlson stood under the crystal chandeliers as the master of his universe, the guests whispered that his "friend" Aubree was a much better match for him than I ever could be. My stomach was twisting in sharp, jagged cramps from what I knew was acute appendicitis, but to the Carlson family, I wasn't a wife—I was a utility. My mother-in-law called me a "drill bit" and ordered me to drive Jensen home like a servant because his "optics" mattered more than my internal organs. When I arrived, Jensen didn't ask why I was shaking; he just snapped that my black coat was "depressing" and told me to stop "fidgeting" with my medication. He spent the night whispering to Aubree, then came home and fed my divorce papers into a shredder, mocking me for thinking I could survive a week without the Carlson name. The next day, he humiliated me in front of my entire department, accusing me of flirting with staff just as I was about to collapse from the pain. I had given up my PhD for this man and secretly written the code that built his billion-dollar empire, yet he viewed me as nothing more than a "depreciating asset." Even as I lay shivering on the hardwood floor because his mother locked the guest rooms to force me into his bed, he only sneered, asking if he was "that repulsive" when the pain made me vomit. "If you're not in the car by seven, I'll cut off your grandfather's medical funding." That was the final thread. I didn't go to the gala. Instead, I reclaimed my original patents, wiped my server access, and met him on the curb with a cardboard box and a resignation letter. "I'm not your wife anymore, Jensen. And I'm not your employee." As my Uber pulled away, leaving him clutching a revoked patent and a divorce petition, I realized I wasn't losing everything—I was finally starting to breathe.
'MAID FOR THE BILLIONAIRE

'MAID FOR THE BILLIONAIRE

"Ugh, you're so annoying!" I stammered at him. I felt like I was struggling to breathe from chasing after my breath. "Y-you know I can't serve you properly... but why did you ask for this?" I wanted to curse. Why do I keep stammering?! I saw him grin. "I just want you to serve me... what's wrong with that, Baby? Hmm..." He bit his lower lip. I swallowed hard, feeling my heart pound. He said it near my ear, almost sending shivers down my spine. I might faint. I'm nervous, despite the fact that we're so close, even though this mansion has centralized air conditioning. What's happening? Why am I feeling so hot?! "Serve? I don't want to!" I pushed him hard, but he didn't budge. "Just find someone else! After all, you're a billionaire... you can easily do that, so why bother with me?!" I shouted at him again. Even though we were so close, I don't have bad breath, so it's okay. "I. Only. Want. You." He said slowly and firmly. "Tell me, baby what's hard to understand?" I was surprised when he suddenly walked out, loosening his necktie in irritation. I was left with my mouth hanging open at what he said. It seems like I really angered him. It looks like I have no choice but to serve him properly besides I'm the billionaire's maid. Maybe it's better to serve him well and maybe our 5-year contract could be reduced by a year or two. I'll just be his personal maid. There's nothing difficult about that. But there's one thing I'm afraid of, something I know all too well about myself. But we're not like before. We may be of the same age, but we're really far apart now. He's grown up to be a great young man while I'm stuck with the same old me. And I don't even know if I did grow. I sighed, thinking about the new day that I'll once again be serving him. I used to be his childhood friend. Now he's turned into the youngest billionaire of our generation. That makes me the billionaire's maid. And that makes me feel like I shouldn't cross the boundaries and walls I've built between us. It's just me, Jearri, nothing so special... and he is Laxer, the billionaire. I held my chest, feeling the rhythm of my heartbeat. Dear heart, please know your limitations.
Marry First, Love Later

Marry First, Love Later

'Callie,' he began, his voice husky, 'crying over your ex-boyfriend won't solve anything.' Confusion etched across her face, Callie furrowed her brows. 'Then what will?' she demanded, her voice tinged with frustration. Elias leaned closer, his warm breath caressing her cheek. 'You need to show him what he's lost. Find a man who's more handsome, more powerful, and richer than him. Then, make a grand entrance into his life with your new partner.' Callie scoffed, her eyes rolling in disbelief. 'Where am I supposed to find someone like that?' Elias's fingers gently lifted her chin, locking their gazes together. 'I can be that man,' he said. 'If you agree to be with me, I'll protect you from any harm, including your ex-boyfriend.' ********************************************** Elias Westwood, billionaire heir turned professional solider, a commanding presence on the battlefield, conceals a tender heart that beats for only one woman--Callie Hawthorne, a fearless surgical resident, possesses an innocent charm and wields her skills like a warrior in the operating theatre. Their first encounter thrusts them into a dangerous game of deception. Elias uses Callie as a pawn, their lips locked in a passionate kiss, fooling his pursuers. In that moment, Callie feels the allure of the enigmatic soldier, and a strange connection sparks between them. An impulsive decision seals their fate-a hasty marriage to escape an arranged union and prove Callie's readiness to move on from a past love. Little did they know, this act would propel them onto an unforeseen path. Amidst the chaos of war, Elias risks his life for his countrymen, while Callie tends to the wounded and shelters refugees. In the midst of battle, a tender love blossoms. Elias's strength and haunting scars captivate Callie, who shares the pain of being an orphan. She admires his unwavering bravery, finding solace in their shared experiences. Yet, their bond faces relentless challenges. Women vie for Elias's attention, while men yearn for Callie's affection. Sinister forces within the army conspire against Elias, and false accusations threaten to tear Callie away from the man she loves. And Elia's search for the truth about his parents' deaths leads him to confront one of the country's most powerful families. Passion collides with suspense, and love battles against those who seek to tear them apart. Will Elias and Callie emerge unscathed from the shadows, or will their sacrifices shatter their dreams forever? Discover their fight for a future filled with hope, trust, and the promise of a happy ending.