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The Villain's Secret: Reborn for Love

The Villain's Secret: Reborn for Love

I signed the forms, my final act of defiance against a cruel inheritance. My time was short, a merciless illness stealing my future, just like it had taken my mother and grandmother. So, I had to hurt the man I loved, Ethan, make him despise me, so he wouldn't mourn what he thought he'd lost. I had built a fortress of hatred around myself, shielding him from the truth of my fading life. He became cold, rich, and brought women home, his vengeance a constant reminder of my fabricated betrayal. But his latest paramour, Isabelle, proved to be far more vicious. She found my hidden medical files, uncovering the terminal secret I'd fought so hard to keep. Then, in a fit of cruel jealousy, she caused the accidental death of Leo, our beloved ginger cat, my only comfort and last tangible link to the Ethan I once loved. Isabelle then delivered her brutal ultimatum: "End it quickly, or I'll tell him everything about your illness, about your deception, about how you manipulated him into thinking you only cared for money." She threatened to strip away the bitter peace I was trying to leave him. The choice was excruciating: allow Ethan to grieve a villain, or force him to bear the unbearable truth of my sacrifice and his own unwitting torment during my slow demise. My heart ached with the silent agony of this final cruelty. How could I possibly let him find out the truth? It tore at my soul, but there was only one path left for me to take. So I cooked his favorite meal, whispered a final, hateful lie, and then, in cold earnest, ended my own life, leaving him with the memory of a mercenary wife, sparing him the grief. But death rarely keeps its promises. I awoke, gasping, in a time that shouldn't exist, finding myself on the precipice of a fate I had already lived, a second chance I never asked for, ready to make a different choice.
MY CEO REGRETS: CHASING HIS HEIRESS WIFE.

MY CEO REGRETS: CHASING HIS HEIRESS WIFE.

She lost everything that day; Her three years of marriage, Her best friend's trust, And her two weeks old baby. ... "I want a divorce. I'm not in this marriage anymore." His voice dropped, as he moved closer. 'Divorce?' My world tilted. "Yes, my lawyer will send you the papers to sign." "No," I whispered, broken. "You can't be serious. Don't tell me you believed that lying bitch? This can't be happening. Not now. How could you bring this up today? We just buried my Papa a few hours ago, Lucian!" My voice was barely a whisper, alien even to my own ears, like my whole world was just, falling apart right there and then. ... The price of Lyra Jones's love was everything. She sacrificed her burgeoning career to become a devoted full-time housewife, only for her three-years marriage to Lucian White Jr. to explode in spectacular fashion. On the very day of her father's funeral, a betrayal of shattering cruelty occurred: her childhood best friend, Aryan, delivered a fatal lie that cost Lyra her husband, her reputation, and tragically, her week-old pregnancy. Abandoned and utterly broken, Lyra fled. Now she is back. Five years have passed, and Lyra has claimed her crown as the multibillion dollar CEO and Heiress of the Jones corporation. She didn't return for closure; she returned for retribution. And she will not rest until Lucian is stripped of his empire and Aryan is exposed to the world. They thought they buried the wife. Now, can they survive the CEO? Start reading now to witness the most ruthless corporate revenge of the year.
Hot Night With The Billionaire

Hot Night With The Billionaire

If I count, this is the tenth time he has called me at this time and he only asked me to do one thing. It's my kiss It wasn't like that to me then. When I first came here to their Mansion, his blood was on me. He was always screaming or angry. but since he came back here last month from america, he has suddenly become like that. During his few months in America, I breathed a sigh of relief. When he was here then, I could hardly breathe because I was so scared of him. almost all of us housemates were scared and trembling whenever he was around. And I don't know what happened and suddenly it changed me. I came back from deep thought as something wet and soft touched my lips. as before a gentle and careful kiss he bestowed. His eyes were closed so I closed my eyes and responded to his kisses at the same time my tears were dripping one after another. Tears of guilt. I feel guilty because I feel like I'm cheating on my boyfriend Lyndon "Open your mouth, Hayana" He commanded again that I immediately obeyed. He immediately inserted his tongue and moved his tongue around every corner of my mouth as if looking for something. I'm out of breath but I can't complain. He seemed to feel that because he was the one who cut off our kiss. He touched both of my cheeks with his large, veined hands. "That was so D*mn great, my Hayana" he said as he caressed my face. Suddenly his forehead wrinkled when he touched the wet part of my face because of the tears that fell earlier. "Did you cry?" I don’t know if what I see is right. But the way he looks at me now seems to be mixed with sadness. I turned my gaze in the other direction "I-it's wrong Señorito. It's wrong" I harvested weakly and I felt my tears fall again. He slowly let go of my face "Why?" I was devastated by the extreme coldness of the way he was asked I wiped away my tears and stood up from her embrace. I turned to face him and met his emotionless gaze "I have a boyfriend. And I don't want to betray him." I answered directly. "THAT'S B*LLSH*T!" I was shocked at the shouting and violent erection it made. I still couldn't catch it quickly approaching me and violently pushed me horizontally on his bed just next to the couch. He immediately rocked my whole system as it overwhelmed me which he never did. I was alarmed by it violently grabbing my two hands and raising them level with my face "How many times do I have to tell you that you're mine Hayana. The first day you step in my house is the day that you are marked as mine. No one specially those b*stards can get you away from me. No one! do you hear me? Answer me f*ck! "Every word he uttered was firm and emphatic Next I nodded to him because my system was already swallowed up by fear. He's a Beast. "Break him up. Or else I will kill him myself" He's a Beast. "Break him up. Or else I will kill him myself"