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He Built Two Families, I Was Only Half of One

He Built Two Families, I Was Only Half of One

Mia Hayes thought her life was perfect, eight years married to Ethan Miller, living a glamorous Manhattan life she believed was built on deep love. Then, at a Central Park fundraiser, a small boy called my husband, Ethan, "Daddy," shattering my illusion of marital bliss. His flimsy explanation about his assistant's orphaned son crumbled when I unearthed hidden photos and emails, revealing a secret family—a pregnant Jessica Vance and five years of Leo’s life—that ripped apart our perfect illusion. When I confronted him, his facade shattered, replaced by a desperate rage that turned our opulent penthouse into a cage, where he brutalized me, claiming it was to "save us." The horror escalated when his mistress, Jessica, unlocked my prison, not to rescue but to kidnap me, dragging me to a dilapidated motel where she orchestrated my public degradation to destroy my reputation. How could the man I loved, the partner I trusted implicitly, be living a double life for years, with a child he denied me, only to subject me to such unspeakable violence and public humiliation? But with the unwavering support of my family and lawyer, I fought back, opting for memory suppression to wall off the trauma, only to have it brutally resurface when Ethan, now a desperate shell, tried to force his way back into my life. This time, empowered by a painful truth, I chose to face him, not as a victim, but as a woman reborn, ready to utterly erase him from my world and build a future free from his monstrous shadow.
The Billionaire's Price For My Baby

The Billionaire's Price For My Baby

I had been Adrian Conway's executive assistant for five years, serving as the perfect, invisible shadow to the coldest billionaire in Manhattan. But a single night of weakness after a high-stakes charity gala left me staring at a positive pregnancy test in the office restroom, my heart hammering with a fear I couldn't escape. I tried to keep the secret and maintain my professionalism, but a freak accident in the lobby sent the test sliding across the marble floor-straight to the feet of Adrian's mother. The terrifying matriarch didn't offer a hand; she offered a cold, calculated ultimatum that turned my life into a high-stakes business transaction. Adrian didn't even look at me when he heard the news, his voice cutting like a scalpel as he called our night a "mistake" and an "irrelevancy." Within days, I was forced into a hollow marriage at City Hall, wearing a diamond that felt like a shackle and moving into a penthouse where I was treated like an unwanted intruder. The nightmare deepened when they slid a new contract across the table: I would carry the child to term, hand it over to the Conway family immediately after birth, and sign away all parental rights for five million dollars. "Don't expect me to play the loving husband. You are an employee who got a promotion," Adrian sneered, his eyes filled with pure loathing. He believed I had trapped him for his fortune, and his sister publicly branded me a "gold-digging parasite" while trying to force a DNA test. When I hesitated to sign the paper giving up my baby, Adrian leaned in with a terrifying calm, threatening to stop the life-saving medical payments for my dying mother. I was surrounded by unimaginable wealth but had never felt more impoverished, realizing that to the Conways, I was nothing more than a vessel for an heir. I couldn't understand how a man I had respected for years could be so monstrously cruel, holding my mother's life hostage just to steal my child. As I looked at the cold, clinical man who was now my husband, the desperation in my chest turned into a hard, freezing resolve. I picked up the pen and scrawled my name on the contract to save my mother, but I made a silent promise to the tiny life inside me. I had nine months to find a loophole, nine months to gather their secrets, and nine months to make Adrian Conway regret the day he ever thought he could own me.
Second Chance, Second Curse

Second Chance, Second Curse

The white ceiling was unbearably familiar. I was supposed to be dead, incinerated in a lab accident ten years ago, but instead, I was back, staring at the ceiling of the hotel suite where my marriage to Sophia Hayes began. My second chance. Instead of a fresh start, I walked into the same hollow wedding, only to be ambushed by Director Thompson. He dropped a bombshell: my marriage was a cover, Sophia was an intelligence agent, and my cutting-edge Manticore Project was the target of her operation. Forced to play the loving husband, every affectionate gesture felt like a lie. The bitterest pill was seeing Sophia, my wife, constantly meeting with Liam Carter, my rival from a past life. I watched them in the park, saw her laugh and hold his hand, the warmth she never showed me, fueling a rage that culminated in me shattering our wedding photo. Why was she so readily giving him what I craved? The official explanation – it was all part of the mission – felt hollow. It was a hell I' d already lived, but this time, the betrayal was sanctioned, and I was just a patriotic fool. Then, I followed them to a clandestine meeting, only to overhear Liam demand my Manticore data. Before I could process Sophia seemingly agreeing to hand over my life' s work, I was caught in a federal sting. Liam escaped, and I was arrested for espionage, with Sophia, my own wife, claiming full responsibility and confirming I was her co-conspirator. Her complete and utter betrayal, putting me in jail, all to protect him, shattered my soul. I had traded one prison for another, a cage of unrequited love for one of national conspiracy. My second chance was quickly becoming a second curse.
The Woman He Threw Away

The Woman He Threw Away

For ten years, Liam was my world. I was the silent force behind Aegis, his tech empire, turning a garage startup into a titan on the brink of its IPO. Every all-nighter, every neutralized threat, every high-stakes deal – I was there, a ghost in the shadows, believing his promise: "Once Aegis goes public, Ava… I' ll make you my wife." But tonight, at the pre-IPO celebration, I overheard him. He called me a "loyal old dog," suitable only for a "generous severance package," while declaring his intention to marry "pure, clean" Chloe. My world shattered. The man I loved, the man I sacrificed everything for, saw me as something disposable, a liability from a past he wanted to bury. He said Chloe was the "prize at the top," and I was merely a "partner for the climb." The ultimate betrayal, a decade of my life reduced to a job, my loyalty deemed an investment he' d now pay out with calculated interest. I walked through hell for him, taking bullets and doing his dirty work so his hands could stay "clean," only to be cast aside for being "unclean" myself. Then, he was kidnapped. And even after he threw me away like trash, I walked into a den of armed killers, taking two bullets for him, just to cut the final ties. He ran straight to his new love, leaving me bleeding on the cold concrete. Now, he' s back, crawling, begging for forgiveness and offering me everything-his company, his name, his future-because his "prize" betrayed him. But I'm not a trophy to be won back. He shattered me, and I refuse to be pieced back together for his convenience. My past is a battlefield, my scars are my resume, and this time, I choose myself.
PREGNANT WITH THE COLD CEO'S BABY

PREGNANT WITH THE COLD CEO'S BABY

Kaira Yaren wakes up with no memory of the man who left her pregnant. Just a pounding headache. She's mocked and shamed by people she called her family. She refuses to endanger her child's life even if it means continuously stepping on her. Meanwhile, Damian James, the cold-hearted billionaire heir, retrieves his lost memories of that one steamy night, after a discussion with his sick father about an arranged marriage, which he despised. He hates staying under the same roof with someone he barely knows except it's business related. But since the chairman made it clear that it would be someone he knows, someone he took as his sister, with no romantic feelings attached, can never be his wife. Hence, to satisfy his father about the marriage issues and ease his concerns. He planned to find the woman he had spent a night with. To him, he hates romantic feelings. He was going to find her only to offer a contract marriage. Just a business. As she's the perfect fit- Vulnerable, quiet, at least that he remembered. What he doesn't know is that she's carrying his child. And by the time Damian discovers the truth, it's already late.. His younger brother, Oliver is already in love with her. Now, Kairan became the only thing Damian has ever wanted after falling in love with her. So was Kaira's favorite cousin, Tony. Whom she thought only cared for her because they were family, but it turned out he had always harbored romantic feelings for her. Three men love a woman, each with a special story and bond with her. With whom do you think she would go? The cold-hearted billionaire with whom they had a night together? Or the others whom she cares dearly for. A must-read!
THE BADBOY Baby Doll

THE BADBOY Baby Doll

THE BADBOY'S Baby Doll "So you're admitting you're a bad person?" I teased. "I'm a bad boy." "Then that makes me a bad girl?" "No." He gently tilted my chin upward. His eyes locked onto mine. A dark smirk appeared on his lips. "You're beautiful like a doll. Feisty and strong." His voice dropped lower. "So I'd say you're the Badboy's Baby Doll." ★★ Everyone knows Trevor Macall. The ruthless king of Dominant High School. Trevor Macall was every girl's fantasy and every student's nightmare- a dangerously handsome bad boy with a cold heart, a ruthless reputation, and secrets buried so deep that no one dared to uncover them. Then Claudia Jackson walks into his world... She had never been good at following rules. Unlike everyone else, Claudia refuses to bow to Trevor's reputation. She challenges him, fights back, and sees beyond the cold mask he wears. One unexpected encounter turns into countless collisions, heated arguments become irresistible attraction, and before either of them realizes it, the girl who was supposed to stay away becomes the only one capable of breaking through Trevor's walls. For the first time, Trevor finds himself wanting to protect someone more than he wants to protect his secrets. But love has never been kind to people like them. But loving Trevor means becoming a target, because the closer she gets to him, the more dangerous his world becomes. As enemies emerge from the shadows, long-buried truths come to light, and Trevor's dangerous past catches up with him, Claudia is forced to choose between walking away... or risking everything for the boy everyone fears. Sometimes, the most dangerous bad boy doesn't steal your heart. He becomes the only place it ever belonged.