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My Runaway Groom's Billionaire Cousin

My Runaway Groom's Billionaire Cousin

I stood in a fifty-thousand-dollar Vera Wang gown, waiting to seal the merger of the century between the Singleton and English families. Everything was perfect, fragile, and obscenely expensive. But minutes before the ceremony, my brother burst into the bridal suite looking like he’d seen a ghost. He handed me a crumpled note from Jeffery, the man I was supposed to marry. "I can’t do it," the note read. "I’m choosing love." Jeffery had fled to Paris with another woman, leaving me to face two thousand guests and a family legacy that would plummet forty percent by Monday morning. Harrison Singleton, the family patriarch, didn't offer sympathy; he offered a cold ultimatum. The wedding would happen, with or without Jeffery. He stepped aside to reveal Declan Singleton, the "Wolf of Wall Street" who had spent the last year ruthlessly stripping my father’s companies for parts. To save my family from bankruptcy, I had to walk down the aisle and marry the man I hated most. At the altar, Declan didn’t just say "I do"; he claimed me with a kiss so possessive it felt like a sentencing. The humiliation was physical, a knife twisting in my gut as the world watched the "hostile takeover" of my life. I was a spoil of war, traded to a predator who believed in leverage over love. Then, Jeffery called, weeping about his mistake and begging to come back. I looked at the massive, perfectly-sized diamond Declan had already prepared for me and realized this wasn't a coincidence. I wiped away my tears and straightened my emerald silk. If I had to live in a cage, I was going to make sure I had the sharpest teeth. "Let's go to war," I whispered to my new husband.
Pampered By My Obsessive Tycoon Husband

Pampered By My Obsessive Tycoon Husband

Chloe woke up in a dim hotel room, pinned to a massive bed by a man who wasn't her husband. Zane Sterling loomed over her with a predatory grin, teaming up with her best friend Iesha to stage damning photos and frame her for infidelity. In her previous life, this exact setup shattered her marriage to the ruthless billionaire, Jax Irwin. Poisoned by Iesha's lies, Chloe had believed Jax was a monster and desperately fought to escape his obsessive control. Her blind rebellion cost her everything. After Jax was destroyed trying to protect her, she was brutally tortured by Zane and Iesha, taking her final, desperate gasp for air in a dark, damp basement. As she died in agonizing pain, she finally understood the truth. Jax's suffocating possessiveness wasn't a cage; it was a fortress meant to keep the real monsters at bay. Why had she been so foolish? How could she have let them manipulate her into hating the only man who would gladly drink poison just to see her smile? Opening her eyes again, the cloying scent of cheap cologne filled her nostrils. She was back three years ago, exactly when Zane was unbuttoning his shirt. "Just a few pictures, and Jax will throw you out like trash." This time, the terror in Chloe's eyes vanished, replaced by a chilling, arctic cold. She grabbed a heavy crystal ashtray, smashed it against his skull, and waited to throw herself into her terrifying husband's arms.
A One Night Stand With Damien Smith

A One Night Stand With Damien Smith

Blaire hesitated, unaware of how much to reveal. " For spending time with me that night." Damien's expression shifted. " Are you a sex worker? I mean we only met that night, had sex while drunk and you seem okay with it. Are you here for the money? Well I should have thought about that too. I mean you know I'm Damien Smith." " No, How can you be so mean?" she said, disgusted by his attitude . " I didn't even know who you were until that morning." He nodded, his gaze rather cold. " But you took the money I dropped on the cupboard. For a moment I thought what I felt was real." "Look, whatever we had that night wasn't real, and you forced me into having an affair with you," he said, his voice cold and detached. The story is billionaire romance that revolves around two complex characters from very different worlds. Damien Smith, heir to a vast family fortune, is burdened by expectations and an emotionally unstable relationship with his fiancée, Gina. And Blaire,working a low-paying job at a coffee shop, is used to her difficult life enduring mistreatment and haunted by a troubled childhood. Their lives intertwine unexpectedly as they have a conversation and find solace and understanding in each other, despite the fact they were strangers to each other. They got drunk and ended up in each other's arms. He tries to deny the feelings he has for Blaire, as he ensures himself, she was only a desperate chick, who hovers around men for money. He meets her again at the bar, but this time around he was cold. The once lively emotions Blaire felt turned to agony, as Damien made it clear, it was only a one night stand.