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I Slapped My Fiancé-Then Married His Billionaire Nemesis
Being second best is practically in my DNA. My sister got the love, the attention, the spotlight. And now, even her damn fiancé. Technically, Rhys Granger was my fiancé now-billionaire, devastatingly hot, and a walking Wall Street wet dream. My parents shoved me into the engagement after Catherine disappeared, and honestly? I didn't mind. I'd crushed on Rhys for years. This was my chance, right? My turn to be the chosen one? Wrong. One night, he slapped me. Over a mug. A stupid, chipped, ugly mug my sister gave him years ago. That's when it hit me-he didn't love me. He didn't even see me. I was just a warm-bodied placeholder for the woman he actually wanted. And apparently, I wasn't even worth as much as a glorified coffee cup. So I slapped him right back, dumped his ass, and prepared for disaster-my parents losing their minds, Rhys throwing a billionaire tantrum, his terrifying family plotting my untimely demise. Obviously, I needed alcohol. A lot of alcohol. Enter him. Tall, dangerous, unfairly hot. The kind of man who makes you want to sin just by existing. I'd met him only once before, and that night, he just happened to be at the same bar as my drunk, self-pitying self. So I did the only logical thing: I dragged him into a hotel room and ripped off his clothes. It was reckless. It was stupid. It was completely ill-advised. But it was also: Best. Sex. Of. My. Life. And, as it turned out, the best decision I'd ever made. Because my one-night stand isn't just some random guy. He's richer than Rhys, more powerful than my entire family, and definitely more dangerous than I should be playing with. And now, he's not letting me go.As their eyes met, her eyes widen in disbelief. She was afraid to blink. Even to look away for a mere second. Taking two steps back, she grabbed Wes's arm to stabilize her.
“Are you okay?" Wes asked as he frowned down at her hand on his arm.
“A- Y- Yeah,” Alice said.
She glimpsed at Wes for only a second. Forgetting a moment back she did not even want to blink. That mere second, she regretted once she looked back. She blinked a few times hoping, praying that he would reappear again. Could it be her mind playing a joke on her? Fifteen years have passed, and every day she wished, prayed to get only a glance of him.
Her eyes searched through the room.
“Where - Where did he go?” She murmured
“Who? What is wrong with you tonight, Alice? You are not acting like yourself.” Wes followed her gaze,
“I thought I saw...” Alice glanced at Wes, but when she saw his disinterested glare, it awoke her to reality.
“Forget it.”
The little bit of hope her heart longed for, was instantly washed away by the bitterness she kept in her heart. How can something like that even be a possibility when he was dead?
“Whatever. I am going to get something to drink. You want something?” Wes asked,
“No, I am good,”
Wes frowned at her distant behavior. He shook his head and walked away
“You look like someone I knew when I was younger. Only she had light brown hair.
Alice's eyes widen as she heard a voice behind her. As she turned around, she took a step back,
“You - You.” Alice stuttered
“You seem like you have seen a ghost.” He said with a chuckle.
She opened her mouth to respond but heard someone calling her in a hurry.
“Alice!”
She automatically turned toward the voice and watched Khan rush toward her
"Ahem. Yes, Khan?” She asked as she lifted an eyebrow
Khan glared at the guy behind her. His eyes moved to Alice.
“Your father is looking for you.”
“Now?”
“Yes, now. You know he does not like to wait.”
“I … You go ahead. I will be right there.”
“NO! I told him I will accompany you there.”
Left with no choice. Alice turned around. Even when given a second chance, she wasted it. He was gone. Her heart sank as she had to watch his back while he walked away. Even if he was not Kevin. She only wanted to have a few minutes with him. Her heart was screaming at her to follow him.
Jackson Brown’s words ran through her mind, “Sometimes the heart sees what is invisible to the eyes.”
“NOW. ALICE”
Khan’s harsh tone shook Alice out of her thoughts.
Khan followed her gaze.
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Two Worlds Apart - Mafia World
Revenge was her only reason for living. Alice wanted them to feel the same pain she endured. Her heart died along with him the day he died. She would never love another. She was trained to have no compassion and to show no mercy, but what will happen when Alice finds out everything she was told was/0/86963/coverorgin.jpg?v=be29adb7b004493181ea6326e9c70f0f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Secret, My Shattered World
For three years, I believed him. Ethan, the "bankrupt entrepreneur," the man I worked three jobs for, pouring every penny into his supposed debt. He promised me the world, a future. Then, at a high-end charity auction, I saw him. Not in worn-out jeans, but a tailored suit, buying a million-dollar n/0/74033/coverorgin.jpg?v=d522d8683af3ab87d7042f1bf669e456&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Mafia Princess
He's her one shot at freedom. She's his only chance to believe in love. But falling for each other might get them both killed. After seven years as Scott's best friend, Stacy drops a bombshell: she's leaving New York for an arranged marriage to Luca Cattaneo, the heir to one of America's most feare/0/37506/coverorgin.jpg?v=bbbc93bf981ad7ea7c0c5fda031945e7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
IMPRISONING HIS MAFIA QUEEN
"How does it feel to submit Jade, how does it feel to kneel at the feet of your owner," he asked, in a low voice that rumbled like the storm. Raising my head, I stared at him defiantly, knowing deep down that I was consciously breaking his rule and that I would be punished for it. I smirked. "It fe/0/43416/coverorgin.jpg?v=7e8c81036a8c0585bd4457a2b3a5d505&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Mafia Princess.
WARNING!( MATURE ) "Are you touching yourself?" he voices in a husky murmur startling the hell out of me. I hastily sit up and look at his amused face, "N..no" I stutter in embarrassment. "Let me see" Carl crouches in front of me and grabs my hand to inspect my wet fingers. Kayla is Santino's/0/89027/coverorgin.jpg?v=255466db887e1fb72870032469dad925&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Mafia Possession
BLURB He saw the darkness in her beauty. She saw the beauty in his darkness. * * When a Mafia Lord, ruled by his demons and chain bounded by his trauma from his teenage years meets a girl who could be the answers to his prayers, an angel to his beast and a solace to his ever troubled heart. Zamian/0/34366/coverorgin.jpg?v=da2eaeb6088365346eda6d827e764b31&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Mafia Bride
His iron grip was fastened around my waist and he pinned me on to the wall. "Let go of me!" I gritted. "If I want to right now" he leaned in close, his lips grazing my earlobe. "I can forcefully have my way with you and watch you scream your beautiful melodious tone underneath me" he whispered grave/0/38079/coverorgin.jpg?v=d947a3ea208053c4f6b7a440e6c3d006&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Mafia Love
Damien Anderson is a 20 year old young guy who was living a wealthy and nice life, he had everything he needed at the palm of his hands. The lady's guys, he was considered the hottest guy on his school, he was every girls dream guy. But the young man's heart and mind was already captured by his ver/0/94256/coverorgin.jpg?v=3c2b390bbb0ef58f4a7f340af1271480&imageMogr2/format/webp)
He Drowned Me, I Burned His World.
My fiancé, Anthony, built an entire virtual world for me after a climbing accident left me in a wheelchair. He called it Aethelgard, my sanctuary. In his game, I wasn't broken; I was Valkyrie, the unrivaled champion. He was my savior, the man who patiently nursed me back from the brink. Then, I saw/0/94180/coverorgin.jpg?v=d37c310d5afda23aee86e25ecb011224&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Perfect Lie, My Shattered World
I thought I had the perfect marriage to Emerson Gonzales, the most powerful man in the music industry. When the doctor confirmed our baby had a strong, healthy heartbeat, I felt like the luckiest woman alive. That was before I discovered the truth. I wasn't his wife; I was a substitute. A perfect i/0/95061/coverorgin.jpg?v=621d40980df8eec9f5c8267cacd5ef6c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Burn His World: A Wife's Fury
My marriage ended with a phone call while I was bleeding out on the bathroom floor, seven months pregnant. My husband chose to comfort his intern over a stray cat instead of saving me and our baby. He told me I was strong enough to handle it alone. He then stood by as his mistress tried to murder o/0/79336/coverorgin.jpg?v=69f0f36229dc37869a865ca8ac491520&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Obsessive Love: Trapped in His World
Laura's life took an unexpected turn when she was forced to marry Daniel Edward, an arrogant, ruthless billionaire. Her goal was to save her family from financial ruin and also her father from going to jail. Laura's life became a misery with Daniel Edward as he was mean and care less about her. She/0/80856/coverorgin.jpg?v=e0b91166a36c82ad41dcfda55a29c955&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Stolen Kidney, His Shattered World
I woke up in a sterile hospital room, groggy from what my fiancé, Ethan, insisted was a routine appendectomy. He sat by my bed, holding my hand, his expression a careful mask of concern. For ten years, I'd poured my life into him, believing we were everything to each other. Then, hushed voices drif/0/21548/coverorgin.jpg?v=9cd81f8d04d6586dd6de573a199750b6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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His Betrayal, My Mafia Revenge
The moment I saw my husband massaging his dead brother’s pregnant mistress’s feet, I knew my marriage was over. He moved her into our home under the guise of “family duty,” forcing me to watch as he prioritized her comfort over our vows. The final betrayal came when she stole and deliberately brok/0/94023/coverorgin.jpg?v=adf826715ad378bd6af5336708e826af&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Beautiful Lies, My Shattered World
For five years, my husband Gabriel was the perfect man. He was a doting, gentle producer who saw the magic in me, the quiet songwriter behind the scenes. Everyone said the way he looked at me was pure adoration. I believed them. But his love wasn't for me. It was a shield to protect his real projec/0/31200/coverorgin.jpg?v=f120dfe54210898ae870c1fca3bda3dd&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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WORLD APART
Life has a way of dealing cruelly with some, leaving them to endure the sting of betrayal. For Ixora Edward, a beautiful seventeen-year-old girl, life's harshness transformed her overnight. Once a devout Christian, Ixora quickly found herself drawn into the world of crime, becoming a skilled burglar/0/19342/coverorgin.jpg?v=ff75916de9d669a7bc6b933234016e47&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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