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Ex-Wife To The Billionaire, Mother To His Twins Heir

Ex-Wife To The Billionaire, Mother To His Twins Heir

When Ava Harrison hide behind the wooden drink cart, she never expects to hear her world unravel word by word. Married for three years to Marcus Moretti, the cold but captivating heir to an international luxury conglomerate, Ava has sacrificed everything, her dreams, her dignity, even her health-to love and support him. But the man she trusted has been lying. And worse? He's been doing it with her sister, Sophia. With a positive pregnancy test clutched in one hand and her dignity in the other, Ava walks away from the man who never truly saw her. But the world won't let her go easily. Not when she's carrying the Moretti twins heir. Ava disappears, not just from Marcus's world but from everything she's known. She changes her identity, finds unlikely allies-including a mysterious masked man with a dark past-and begins a quiet life in Canada. But Marcus refuses to let her go. As he unravels the truth-that Ava was the one who saved his life years ago, not Sophia-he spirals into guilt and obsession. But Ava is no longer the naïve girl who cried in silence. She's determined to protect her unborn children at all costs. And when fate forces her to cross paths with Marcus again, both are pulled into a storm of regret, revenge, and revelations that will tear their world apart. Love, betrayal, and the strength to rebuild- This is a rollercoaster of emotions, laced with secrets, seduction, and the quiet resilience of a woman who finally chooses herself.
The First Time

The First Time

The first time for Kelvin to leave the watchful eyes of his parents to an unknown destination he had always sought to be. Kelvin was raised from a strong religious background. His ambition to attain tertiary education was no doubt the beginning of his sojourn with beautiful damsels. The excitement of being away from the watchful eyes of his parents as a young adult - freedom earned. However, he had a strong craving; never to let down on his parents, background, and his own chaste principles he had built up as a child. Soon came the temptation. He was young, attractive, intelligent, and ravishingly handsome. Everyone was falling in love and having steady girlfriends except him. The desire to experiment with dating and sex with persons of the opposite sex became a tight rope around the neck of his faith. He started feeling awkward among his mates...…… The fear of ruining the heritage of his faith was spellbinding. He didn't want to cross the line. Yet each day, luring opportunities made it difficult to resist the flesh of the Eves-romantic beautiful charming girls of his taste. All came to a halt a few months later. He met a girl who woke the foundation of his mettle and the fiery desire in him. With an already weakened heart and a struggling conscience, was he going to hold on to his stance? Would he finally cave in to the raunchy whims of the environment he found himself? Was it real love or lust? Only a tempestuous moment with this beautiful girl would determine how far the intriguing and intrinsic intensity of the struggle would end afterward……
Beyond Forgiveness: The Vanderbilt Fall

Beyond Forgiveness: The Vanderbilt Fall

I was eight months pregnant, suffocating inside a gilded cage for ten long years. My marriage to Ethan Vanderbilt was nothing but a cold, calculated transaction. His family paid for my little brother Leo's experimental, life-saving medicine, and in return, I endured Ethan's endless parade of mistresses and his cruel, dismissive taunts. My only flicker of hope, a fragile, dangerous thing in that house, was the life growing inside me. Then, a blinding flash of red on the road. A blaring horn too late. Tiffany Hayes, Ethan' s latest social media darling, caused the crash. I fumbled for my phone, fingers slick with something warm, gasping his name: "Ethan, accident! The baby..." His voice was cold, impatient, as Tiffany's giggle echoed in the background: "Don't be such an attention-seeker." He hung up. In the sterile hospital room, amidst the quiet hum of machines, the doctor' s words were a death knell: "I'm so sorry, Mrs. Vanderbilt. The baby… he didn't make it. Stillborn." My world shattered into a million pieces. Then, my phone rang again, pulling me deeper into the abyss. It was Dr. Ramirez. Due to Ethan's malicious disruption of payments, Leo' s condition had deteriorated rapidly. "He passed away an hour ago, Sarah." My brother. My son. Both gone. Numbness, a heavy blanket, descended. But then, a video message buzzed on my phone: Ethan and Tiffany, hours after the accident, laughing, kissing. "Sarah? She's probably just milking it for sympathy," Ethan slurred from the screen. The casual cruelty of it, the utter, monstrous indifference, curdled my grief into bitter resolve. How could any man be so devoid of a soul? How could a lifetime of sacrifice end in such devastating, calculated malice? That night, something inside me broke free. My baby would be buried in the Vanderbilt plot as was his right. But Leo? His ashes would come home with me. I wasn't just escaping a marriage. I was reclaiming my very soul, leaving the ashes of a destroyed life behind.