Marvy Hyacinth
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Married To Mr Arrogant
Romance She's poor, but sassy, and sometimes weak.
She's been abused.
Most of all, they took her parents away from her.
Alexa Banks was always haunted by those memories... That night, that image of her dad's murdered corpse in front of her house.
That memory lived with her, and pushed her down.
That night was why her mom died, leaving behind her younger brother to fend for alone.
Her father was a poor man who had went through a lot in life to fend for his small family of four.
Everything was going smoothly and manageable for them until the night their door bell was rung, and in front of them was him in his pool of blood, murdered.
Alexa had a younger brother, Jace.
Jace had a heart disease passed down to him by his mother (hereditary disease).
For a 10 year old, Jace wasn't allowed to go to school like other kids, he wasn't allowed to go to parks like he wanted.
His heart disease made him lead a boring life, much to his dislike.
Oh, did I forget?
He was one stubborn lad.
Alexa worked as a part timer in a restaurant. Her boss is rude, jerky and grumpy. He made it difficult for her to work in the restaurant.
Anderson Green is an every girls' man. He is handsome, sexy, intelligent, smart and to crown it all, he is the heir to a business mogul, and oh... He was a man whore too.
Everything changes for Alexa when their two worlds get intertwined.😗
Will she be able to find out what happened to her dad?🤔
Will her brother get to lead the normal life he wants?🤔
What happens when the world of the Rich and Poor intertwine?🤔
Find out in this heart reeling story 😘🥂
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"Take off your dress, Meadow."
"Why?"
"Because your ex is watching," he said, leaning back into his seat. "And I want him to see what he lost."
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He also suffers from a neurological condition-he can't feel. Not objects, not pain, not even human touch.
Until Meadow touches him, and he feels everything. And now he owns her. On paper and in his bed.
She wants him to ruin her. Take what no one else could have. He wants control, obedience... revenge.
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Liam the cold, commanding billionaire producer everyone fears. A man with steel-gray eyes, a ruthless reputation, and a broken heart buried under scandal. His latest film is drowning in bad press, and his board gives him an ultimatum: fix your image or lose your empire.
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His choice? Zoey.
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