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Ceo First love

Ceo First love

inspiration and enthusiasm for the literary world have declined, but the blockage was due to personal problems (between me and myself). I ended up isolating myself from this profile, from writing and reading, I apologize for that, but I was comfortable with this seclusion. It was a necessary break and helped me reorganize my thoughts. I'm still working to improve, however, I can see progress. In the meantime, I dedicated myself to learning crafts, as therapy. I crocheted and macramé (I recommend) I even sold some pieces, oh and I created a brand, but back to writing, I hope you enjoy reading. It was a birth so to speak lol, however, the feeling of accomplishment prevails. Ah, this is my first story set in another country, I did a lot of research and obviously, I used a bit of poetic license to develop the plot, so I apologize in advance if any inconsistencies arise. Furthermore, I want to say that I'm coming back, or trying to come back, without putting too much pressure on myself, and I hope you're still around to read my stories. A big kiss and enjoy the story! SYNOPSIS The first time I saw Elijah Richards, I knew immediately he was going to be trouble, but I've always had an irresistible attraction to trouble. The boy labeled as the 'problem boy' by the city's gossips quickly became my world, only to soon break my heart when he ordered me to disappear from his life. Returning to my hometown was not part of my plans, especially after a failed marriage and a fugitive husband. And rekindling feelings for someone who made it clear that I was just a fling was far from my desires. However, with each encounter, amid intense stares and an almost tangible tension in the air, even at moments when he treated me with hostility, or behaved like a real asshole, it became increasingly difficult to ignore the magnetism that kept drawing us to each other. PROLOGUE Eleven Years Before Elijah Richards was the most unique boy I had ever met, but it was precisely his strange uniqueness that attracted me. I met him once in the cemetery, the afternoon we buried my father. He was a police officer and was killed on duty by a local drug dealer. According to the news that emerged shortly after his death, Dad was corrupt and received what he deserved. People just turned their backs on my mother and me; almost no one showed up at the funeral. That day, I was overcome with irritation, with everything and everyone in that small town. When the funeral finally ended, I refused to get into my mother's car and drove alone down the path that led to the deserted road at the back of the cemetery. — Don't wander around late! — Mom shouted as the car started to move. She walked past me, kicking up dust, and just walked away. It could just be my paranoia, but it seemed to me that she was almost happy...
The Billionaire's Touch Is My Antidote

The Billionaire's Touch Is My Antidote

I worked myself to the bone to fund my boyfriend's startup and take care of my severely ill sister. But when I went to a club to find him, I caught him making out with my best friend. "Once I gift-wrap Gwen for that big shot at Crawford's firm, my seed funding is a done deal." He even mocked my crippling haphephobia, laughing to my best friend about how I was an ice queen who couldn't stand being touched. That same night, my world truly collapsed when my sister's heart failed. The only surgeon who could save her was booked for years, and the medical bills were an astronomical joke. With zero savings left because my ex had drained our joint account, I was utterly alone. Desperate, I went to the Wall Street predator my ex had mentioned—Kingston Crawford—and offered myself as payment to save my sister. I expected pure torture, bracing for the violent panic attacks my phobia always triggered. But when Kingston's cold hands pinned me down, the strangest thing happened. Nothing. No panic. No nausea. This ruthless billionaire was somehow the walking antidote to my deep-rooted trauma. He treated me like a cheap transaction, a toy he owned, and the humiliation was suffocating. But if I had already sold my soul to the devil to save my sister, why should I just be his victim? Following my psychiatrist friend's crazy advice, I decided to take control. I sent Kingston a text, inviting him to my tiny apartment for dinner. It was time to flip the script and make the first move.
Burning From Love To Hatred

Burning From Love To Hatred

Richie is a dreamer who never gave up his ambition of becoming a billionaire and making his family business the face of patronage in the city of Florida and across the States. With the help of his girlfriend, Kendra Wilkinson. She lost her virginity by having multiple romances with a CEO in acceptance to make an ally with Richie's Steel company by providing high added value in the form of safer and more reliable operation and improved energy efficiency. She introduced him to the CEO for an ally that made his company the face of patronage in the city of Florida and across the States. After she lost her virginity to the CEO. She couldn't control herself from the sexual urge, which lead her to have multiple romances with the CEO because Richie, her fiance never wants to have sex with her until their honeymoon. She ends up being disappointed and heartbroken by the man she sacrificed her virginity to make an ally and he break-up with her. She was traumatized and later mislay her dancing crew and her parents disown her because of her inability to get married to Richie after all her efforts. She became traumatized, derail and she suffered criticism from family and friends as they victimized her. She then went back to the CEO who showers her with plenty of love and cares. And vowed her life to destroy Richie's investment by making her parents and loved ones disown her. Her vengeance on Richie's investment is the beginning of the end.
The Substitute Wife's Secret Heir

The Substitute Wife's Secret Heir

On their third wedding anniversary, Elaina waited with an ultrasound report, ready to surprise her husband with the news of their baby. But Eleazar walked in with his long-lost first love and threw a divorce agreement on the table. "My condition has resolved. The terms of our contract are fulfilled." He coldly announced that his psychosomatic illness was cured, and her role as his living treatment plan was finally over. He kicked Elaina out of their master bedroom and falsely accused her of cheating based on a harmless paparazzi photo. When she was bedridden with a severe fever from walking in the freezing rain, he abandoned her to comfort his precious first love, merely sending an assistant to dump Elaina at the hospital. His first love even cornered her at a family gala, mocking Elaina as a pathetic substitute whose shelf life had expired. Elaina was left utterly humiliated and heartbroken, her three years of devotion treated like a transactional joke. But she couldn't understand. If she meant absolutely nothing to him, why did he violently claim her out of sheer jealousy? Why did he sneak into her hospital bed to hold her tightly in his sleep? And why did he furiously destroy the flowers another man brought her? Wiping her tears, Elaina quietly deleted the pregnancy report from her phone. Her despair hardened into cold, unbreakable resolve. She would play the perfect Mrs. Hudson, secure her family's wealth, and protect her secret child. When the time was right, she would take everything and disappear from his life forever.
His Unwanted Wife Is His Only Cure

His Unwanted Wife Is His Only Cure

For three years, Justina played the role of the perfect, compliant wife to billionaire Hayden Clemons, living quietly in his gilded cage. But one night, he tossed a humiliating divorce agreement on the marble counter, ordering her to pack her bags and leave their penthouse immediately. He coldly declared that his fragile mistress, Kinsey, was dying and needed to take Justina's place. When Justina refused to be thrown out like garbage, Kinsey escalated the abuse. The mistress sent a private investigator to frame her, faked sudden cardiac episodes, and even slapped her own face in the hospital corridor to play the victim. Believing every lie, Hayden fiercely defended his mistress. He shoved Justina against a cold wall while she was struggling to breathe from a severe allergic reaction, publicly promising to marry Kinsey as soon as he was free. He didn't remember the truth. He had completely forgotten that a rare neurotoxin had once wiped his memory, and that Justina's blood was the only known antidote keeping him alive. She wasn't just his wife; she was his living, breathing cure. Yet he was willing to destroy his savior for a woman who was faking her fragility. Watching him blindly protect his manipulative mistress, Justina's heart finally turned to ash. She stopped pleading for his memory and bypassed him entirely, striking a secret, recorded deal with his powerful father. "Six more months of playing my part, and then I want an unconditional divorce and my absolute freedom."