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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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The CEO and his assistant
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The Assistant and her Playboy Celebrity
Victoria was about to graduate high school and move to Los Angeles with her mom to pursue her dream of being an actress. But disaster struck and her mom was murdered. The murder remained unsolved with no leads. So, Victoria left everything behind and never looked back. She met the perfect guy who wa/0/18315/coverorgin.jpg?v=5284c5a76c74bd39fbdb13722e182c84&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Ms. CEO vs. Mr. CEO
Alexandra Yang was simple but a terrible woman. Timothy Huang was also a terrible man. They fated to meet but will Timothy fall for her when he knew that Alexandra Yang was a more terrible than him? She is a leader of underground organization, a lawyer and a CEO too?/0/47429/coverorgin.jpg?v=21b0f12ab692d75bd10be7e76ce336a1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Assistant Is CEO!
Emma Williams was a competent marketing manager at the technology company Parker Technology, until the day she was unjustly fired by her boss. Furious, she vented to a stranger in the elevator, questioning whether the company's CEO, Robert Parker, had any understanding of the company's actual operat/0/44397/coverorgin.jpg?v=a3567a15bc6b6314cc6a48abda123661&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Personal Assistant of Mr. CEO
A successful businessman, Donovan Montenegro believes that his new personal assistant was his long lost childhood sweetheart. What would he do if he found out that Nathalia Sanchez is now happily married and has a beautiful daughter? Would he seduce a married woman, take her in his own bidding just/0/34242/coverorgin.jpg?v=414248d23ded0c1049a5d2e6ddf414e9&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Ms Billionaire
She's 25, she's freaking rich....a billionaire. She's the richest and the most successful lady in South Korea. She's the daughter of the former president Banks. She's the owner of Krystal group of companies, the biggest in Korea. She's also a fashionista, a fashion idol who owns Arizona's fashi/0/56628/coverorgin.jpg?v=04dd9898b8b5595068d5fe287ff9541b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Ms. Misunderstood
Lucas, Elyana's husband, made her believe she was to blame for their failed marriage. She promptly filed for divorce to completely cut ties with him. She has been betrayed, hurt, and misunderstood, but there is one person who has always been by her side, her best friend. Being together day and nigh/0/80111/coverorgin.jpg?v=0c7018a6457992d27e737d97fa0af583&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Assistant Who Claimed Her Heart
Ethan Hayes, a dedicated academic, was on the cusp of an exciting future. Seven years intertwined with Chloe Vance, his brilliant fiancée, had built a life they meticulously planned, including a prestigious joint fellowship. But their perfect world shattered when Liam Miller, a charming undergradu/0/52364/coverorgin.jpg?v=0882657908607ed9aeb92e277347edb4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Miracle Doctor And Her Hot CEO
Natasha didn't expect that a casual one night stand would lead to her being pregnant. She quickly searched for the man she had a one night stand with and told him about her unexpected pregnancy but the man refused to accept her pregnancy. He even had his men escort her away from his presence. Ten M/1/102102/coverorgin.jpg?v=f0395c90da26e9494096228b259003b3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Choosing The Assistant Over The Ruthless CEO
I signed my own divorce papers thinking they were an investment in our future. Craig handed me the stack of documents with a smile, telling me it was to secure assets for our unborn children. I trusted him more than gravity, so I didn't read the fine print. Hours later, at his promotion party, I w/0/71642/coverorgin.jpg?v=151dc12b26d6eff8f14fe66646eb098e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Werewolf Assistant
For as long as he could remember, the boy had felt different-his instincts sharper, his reflexes faster, his mind quicker than those around him. But nothing could explain the strange, rhythmic pulse of energy beneath his skin, centered on an ominous symbol etched deep into his back-a living mark tha/1/118895/coverorgin.jpg?v=fc3930e1eb9fc0a8411e7d7c3763417a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Return of Ms Mystopia
Maya is made an outcast in her own clan. Her father was the Alpha of the Shekem clan but he died leaving his position to Jax, who would marry Maya but she grew up, perceived as weak and unwanted, seen as a burden. She is fated to be Alpha Jax's mate. He marks her and she thinks it was/0/22458/coverorgin.jpg?v=e3a59c68cffc4858d6bf03224523c607&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Dear Ms Lady Demigod
Vierne Obolensky is the last heir of the Obolensky family, the family of Earls in Moscow, Russia. With a demigod's destructive powers in both her hands, she killed everyone who touched her, leaving her alone in an abandoned mansion away from human civilization, waiting for a peaceful end, until she/0/69039/coverorgin.jpg?v=e07f203525618a6f8d7e40b58e3f2b5b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Ms. Billionaire's revenge
For ten years, Beatrice had known Louis, but that day, he seemed like a stranger. This wasn't Louis. Louis would never strip naked and sleep with her best friend, Kylie. Damn it, her tears almost fell for such cruel people. "I want a divorce." Beatrice didn't mean it when she said it. She still hope/1/109073/coverorgin.jpg?v=63ceec53e74920c6c8608ee983d21049&imageMogr2/format/webp)
FILTHY LITTLE ASSISTANT
Jolene flies to Italy broke and desperate for a PA job. She walks into the wrong room and finds a man naked in the shower. She can't stop staring. He notices. The interview is brutal. Two men, Marco and Enzo, tear her apart, humiliate her, and dismiss her. She thinks she failed. Then Enzo gets in th/0/55730/coverorgin.jpg?v=22532312abb581bb0af87ccc4a8b6038&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire's Assistant.
Looking out for him, taking care of him, and prioritizing him are her daily goals. She is like his slave, but little does she know that she started falling for him already. Can her love end up with something positive? Or it will end up with nothing?/0/16586/coverorgin.jpg?v=f512446de7849978fd09851053a441b0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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Her Notorious CEO
This is the story of a cold hearted, powerful, ruthless, mysterious, arrogant and dangerously handsome billionaire who is the uncrowned king of the business. Cruel and ruthless man starts craving only one thing in his life and that was Tasha's body but she escaped. "Run, baby, how long will you stay/0/60816/coverorgin.jpg?v=2da2d34a8ac574661a9533c83c3d96e8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Succubus And Her Hunter
Do succubus exist? Psalm had only one goal in life which was breaking his family's curse that had been passed down from generations. He never wanted this life but the life found him, he always wanted to live peacefully with the lady of his dreams and raise cute, troublesome kids but sometimes reali/1/107407/coverorgin.jpg?v=a888173f0e1b09725f87d8bd157b26db&imageMogr2/format/webp)
