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Jilted Girlfriend? I Am The Tycoon's Wife
Cara Lewis sat quietly as her boyfriend of three years pushed a plate of dessert across the table, wearing a rehearsed mask of sorrow. He claimed he had to break up with her for her own good, blaming his lack of connections on Wall Street and insisting he couldn't give her the life she deserved. He acted like a martyr making a tragic sacrifice, waiting for her desperate tears and trembling denial. Instead, Cara calmly pulled out a stack of glossy photos and an elegant engagement invitation. She exposed his secret affair with the wealthy Hailie Lewis, completely dismantling his hypocritical social climb. Leaving the cheating narcissist pale and humiliated, Cara paid the bill and walked out, thinking the trash had finally been taken out. But her newly single evening took a chaotic turn when a teenage gaming partner called in a panic. He begged her to crash his elite prep school and pose as his aunt to save him from expulsion. Cara agreed, flawlessly playing the role of the secret new wife to his uncle, a notoriously ruthless Wall Street titan. She was thoroughly dominating the snobby school board when the office doors suddenly swung open. The real billionaire uncle, Beck Greer, walked into the room. Cara's heart dropped into her stomach as his glacial eyes locked onto her, knowing her social existence in New York was about to end. Caught in a terrifying, inescapable lie, Cara made an insane calculation. She stepped forward, firmly hooked her arm through the billionaire's, and smiled sweetly. "Honey, what took you so long? Julian and I were being bullied." She waited for the executioner's axe to fall, but the untouchable tycoon simply covered her hand with his and played along.Across the white tablecloth of Serafina, Bradyn Hubbard—Cara Lewis's boyfriend of three years—set his wine down and leaned forward. He pulled a thick, cream-colored envelope from his jacket and slid it across the table until it rested in front of her.
Cara looked down. The gold foil lettering was fresh from the press.
Engagement Gala
Groom: Bradyn Hubbard
Bride: Hailie Lewis
Venue: The Lewis Estate, Long Island. Next Saturday.
"Cara, let's be realistic," Bradyn said, his voice dropping into a conspiratorial whisper. "Hailie is my ticket to the top. Marrying her is the only shortcut for a guy like me to get a seat on the board. I don't love her—she's just the ladder I have to climb for my career."
Cara stared at the card, then lifted her cold amber eyes to meet his. "So you're proposing what, exactly?"
Bradyn gave a smug, self-satisfied smile.
"We break up publicly. But in private? Nothing has to change. You funded my MBA and paid my rent for three years—I haven't forgotten that. Stay quiet, be my little secret on the side, and once I secure the Lewis assets, I'll make sure you're taken care of in luxury."
Cara stared at his shameless face, her voice dropping into a dangerous, silky calm. "You sold yourself as a kept man to my stepsister, and you expect me to be your dirty little secret?"
"Don't make it sound so ugly, Cara," Bradyn scoffed, waving a dismissive hand. "That's how men get ahead in Manhattan. Be realistic, Cara. You're broke and you have no one. Who else is going to take care of you? Don't be stupid. Just take the deal."
Cara looked at him for one quiet second, her lips curving into a razor-sharp smile.
"In your wildest dreams, Bradyn."
Without a second's hesitation, Cara picked up her crystal tumbler and threw the cold bourbon and ice straight into his face.
The freezing liquor drenched his styled hair and soaked the collar of his designer shirt. Bradyn gasped, shooting up from the velvet booth in sheer shock, frantically wiping his stinging eyes.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?!" he snarled, glaring at her as neighboring tables turned to stare.
Cara set the empty glass down with a quiet, deliberate tap.
Without breaking eye contact, she reached into her Saint Laurent bag, pulled out a thick manila folder, and dropped it heavily onto his soaked lap.
"Open it, parasite," Cara said calmly.
Bradyn's hands shook as he ripped the folder open.
A thick stack of forensic-grade photographs spilled across the table. His breath caught in his throat—the photos showed him and Hailie completely naked, tangled in the satin sheets of a suite at the Baccarat Hotel.
Taped right behind the prints was a notarized invoice.
Columbia MBA Tuition & Fees: $186,000.00
Tribeca Penthouse Lease Subsidies: $94,000.00
Bespoke Wardrobe & Networking Tabs: $62,000.00
TOTAL REIMBURSEMENT DUE: $342,000.00
Bradyn's face turned an ashen, sickly gray. "You... you tracked me?"
"Three hundred and forty-two grand," Cara said, tapping the total with a manicured nail. "Wire it back to my account by Monday morning. If you don't, these photos go directly to Hailie's father and the Lewis board."
The shock on Bradyn's face instantly curdled into ugly fury. He slammed both hands on the table, leaning in with a desperate hiss. "You crazy bitch! You gave me that money willingly—that was trust money! You can't sue me for gifts!"
"I invested in a partner, Bradyn, not a freeloader," Cara said coldly. "You lived off my money for three years just to become my stepsister's leashed lapdog. Pay back every cent by Monday, or wear the collar in public."
"You fucking bitch—" Bradyn lunged forward, grabbing for her wrist.
Cara smoothly stepped back, out of his reach. She stood tall, smoothing the front of her tailored coat, looking down at him with absolute disgust.
Slowly, deliberately, she raised her hand and flipped him a clean, effortless middle finger.
"Congratulations on the engagement, Bradyn," Cara said softly. "You and Hailie deserve each other."
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Legally Bound To The Mafia Boss
Arielle Marvel's normal and boring life is thrown into a rollercoaster of events when she finds out that her step father sold her off to the ruthless mafia boss Luciano Siegel to pay off his debt, she would do everything to pay off the debt and regain her freedom again, but then Luciano wanted her/0/75735/coverorgin.jpg?v=e16c42767485e2ba2b6618d603c3e37b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Bound to the Mafia Boss
She despised him with everything she had. He was supposed to tear her apart. Adriana Moretti, a mafia heiress, and Ivan Valkof, a cold-blooded mafia boss agree to a fake marriage for one reason-betrayal. But as sparks fly and dark secrets start to surface, their plan begins to fall apart. What/1/101189/coverorgin.jpg?v=f34658909501039f7cb2e03c70965615&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Legally bound
When brilliant New York attorney Alex Cromwell is sent to Chicago to find a billionaire's missing daughter to save his father's firm, it's supposed to be purely business and not personal. His mission is to bring her home and save his father's collapsing law firm. But Lily Smith isn't missing. She's/1/114670/coverorgin.jpg?v=e7e5783f67503f5ffe527d06a70bd5e0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Bound to the Beast Mafia Boss
I make my living binding monsters to their promises. But Silas Malphas is the one monster I never should have touched. As a Thread-Binder, I can see the glowing, invisible strings of loyalty, debt, and lies connecting everyone in the city's supernatural underworld. It makes me the ultimate contract/0/68208/coverorgin.jpg?v=6b4bfcb8d7919a88860edc4e0945b44c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Bound To The Boss
Elena Russo, a struggling artist desperate for a break, takes on a mysterious invitation to a high-society masquerade gala. There, she meets the enigmatic and dangerously alluring Luca Romano, a billionaire shrouded in scandal and secrecy. What starts as a fleeting, steamy encounter turns into somet/0/80556/coverorgin.jpg?v=12a41cd7ad124a04886c70293bd31fae&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Bound to the Crime Boss
He was supposed to be her patient. Now she's running for her life with him. Sophia Carter is a top forensic psychologist, hired to study the mind of Chicago's most dangerous crime boss, Damian Russo. But just three sessions in, everything explodes literally. An attack hits the prison. And in the cha/1/102212/coverorgin.jpg?v=93c119b53e299dfe14eb33edbc670816&imageMogr2/format/webp)
BOUND TO THE MAFIA LORD
TRIGGER WARNING: This book contains physical harm, torture, explicit contents including- Dark themes, erotic sex scenes, non consensual situations. And mature topics including trauma, loss. While this is a romance story, READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. - - - - - - - - - - - - "You're mine now," he/0/71110/coverorgin.jpg?v=b9f5a9016a5f867ed95a054024304b45&imageMogr2/format/webp)
BOUND TO THE MAFIA KING
Selina Jafarova was left to fend for herself after growing up with an abusive stepfather and a careless mother. Selina had to flee or be "taken care of" by her deranged stepfather, Paul after her mother passed away from a heroin overdose when she was sixteen. In the hopes of being free and able to h/0/67836/coverorgin.jpg?v=33fbb8f961f6ef6d3c8e7ad8c5a8b5ef&imageMogr2/format/webp)
MARRIED TO THE MAFIA BOSS
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Married To The Mafia Boss
You may kiss the bride," the priest announced and my body shuddered in resistance as the words I told him two days ago rang in my ears. I won't even spit on your face let alone marry you, Liam Knight. His eyes were shining in triumph, clearly stating that once again he won. He smirked cruelly, t/1/120288/coverorgin.jpg?v=6349e9a8a117c5f30371002653f55c60&imageMogr2/format/webp)
married to the mafia boss
I am Sofia Romano, daughter of the capo of the Chicago crime syndicate. My father has promised me to one of our rivals, and I am supposed to marry a man whom I have only seen in magazines and on social media my entire life. Luca Moretti, the name everyone fears. He breaks me and ties me to his bed./0/24221/coverorgin.jpg?v=f049f93b77884fb36e4254a28ca30eac&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Betrothed To The Mafia Boss
Camila Robinson, is a nineteen year old student. Who met and fell in love with Jason on the first sight. But Jason on the other hand never wanted to have anything to do with her. But then they found out they were both betrothed to each other. Jason never wanted it but has to do it because of his/0/71179/coverorgin.jpg?v=4b68adfa26925875d9d3e0bf417ab2a1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Tied to the mafia boss
"I know you want me." Damien said in a deep hoarse voice. I turned to look at him. "I can never want a ruthless man like you." "Your eyes are telling a different story Alison." Damien said, taking a step forward. I took a step backward but Damien had stopped me, his hands traveled across my dre/0/73834/coverorgin.jpg?v=20250615060226&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Bound To Her Mafia
A teenage girl targets the mafia boss and charingly lures him in. No one dares to reject the Principessa, so she always gets what she desires. ....... However, if they are unable to provide her with the desired item, she takes matters into her own hands. Camila, who is 19 years old, possesses/0/63806/coverorgin.jpg?v=3f9fde381bfcb939e67dcffa113a4442&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Sold To The Mafia Boss
Eleanor's heart pounded as Armando backed her into a corner, his eyes dark and unrelenting. "Why do you keep resisting me, Eleanor?" he asked, his voice a low threat. She tried to pull away, but his grip on her wrist tightened. "I won't be your possession, Armando." A slow, dangerous smirk curled/0/29477/coverorgin.jpg?v=250ba30803c3c147ae70f733532c309a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Sold to the Mafia Boss
Logan DeAngelo, one of the top ruthless and feared Italian Mafia boss in the country is reeling from a painful loss in his business inflicted by a peasant family whom he swears to make pay in blood. Everything is about to be upturned when he gets a beauty as collateral. Nothing seemed to matter more/0/66283/coverorgin.jpg?v=de417277808246091105d9b928ef8f24&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Forever Bound To The Mafia Lord
WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION ~Extract from the story ~ "Please..... don't do this to me, please," Harmony begged while staring at the floor, she is too afraid to meet his cold glares, she really can't. "You shouldn't have saved/1/107580/coverorgin.jpg?v=22532312abb581bb0af87ccc4a8b6038&imageMogr2/format/webp)
BOUND TO MY MAFIA KING
Prostitution wasn't exactly the future Ariella pictured for herself. But a series of unfortunate events landed her in a brothel she couldn't escape. Until he came in. His name is Killian Morozcov. He moved liked he owned the world and planted bullets in the heads of men who looked at him the wron/0/61474/coverorgin.jpg?v=27867ec7ed9830a19838e7086cb94609&imageMogr2/format/webp)
BOUND TO HELL'S MAFIA KING
"You’re a fool if you think anyone’s coming for you," His voice cut through the darkness, as cold and unforgiving as the man himself. I looked up, defiance still burning in my eyes despite the fear that gnawed at her insides. "You don’t know my family. I won’t—" "Your family?" His laugh was h/1/113572/coverorgin.jpg?v=002413cd537402941aa301ce3949cd06&imageMogr2/format/webp)
