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The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life
Rejected No More: I Am Way Out Of Your League, Darling!
My Coldhearted Ex Demands A Remarriage
His Unwanted Wife, The World's Coveted Genius
Pampered By The Ruthless Underground Boss
The Warlord's Lovely Prize
The Unwanted Wife's Unexpected Comeback
Between Ruin And Resolve: My Ex-Husband's Regret
Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine
Married To A Manwhore
Chasing Back What's Mine
"There will be no falling in love, we will only act as a loving couple when we are in public, we will share a room to make it believable, but no intimacy, touching is off-limits. We'll only have sex once a month, and that's solely to produce an heir. You won't interfere in my business, and I won't interfere in yours. You will be my wife in every sense and you will not be involved with any other man," he said, arrogance seeping from every word. I watch his mouth move, I'm not ready to fall in love with any man, especially not one as arrogant and egoistic as him. I can handle acting as a loving couple, and as for intimacy once a month. I can agree to that just to satisfy my sexual cravings with no strings attached. "Where can I sign?" I asked since I had nothing to lose. *** Nadine's wedding dreams turned to nightmares when she caught her sister and fiancé cheating! With a secret recording, she's ready for revenge. But then mysterious billionaire Logan West offers a deal: A Contract Marriage to take down her ex's empire. But what Nadine doesn't know is her life is getting complicated as she takes her chance to get revenge or risks everything for a chance at love?"The Party That Changed Everything
The night was alive with the glitz of the elite gold chandeliers, champagne fountains, and a symphony of laughter from men in tailored suits and women in silk gowns. It was one of those nights where billionaires made deals over cocktails, celebrities whispered scandalous secrets, and socialites flashed their diamond-encrusted lives for the cameras.
Alexander Carter, self-made billionaire and CEO of Carter Industries, stood by the bar, swirling his whiskey with an amused smirk. He had seen it all fortune hunters, desperate gold diggers, and self-proclaimed influencers trying to attach themselves to money like leeches. He wasn't easily impressed.
"Alex, you need to loosen up," Daniel Foster, his best friend and business partner, nudged him. "The whole city is here, and you look like you're at a board meeting."
"I'm here for business connections, not drama," Alex muttered, scanning the crowd.
And then, he saw her.
A woman in a red satin dress that hugged her body like a second skin. Her golden-blonde hair cascaded down her back, her lips were painted a dangerous shade of red, and her heels clicked with a confidence that could crush an empire. She was the kind of woman men lost fortunes over-the kind that set fire to common sense.
Tiffany Monroe.
Alex had heard whispers about her-a rising socialite, an Instagram queen, the type who never repeated an outfit and spent more time in private jets than on solid ground. She was dangerous, and yet, when her gaze locked with his, he felt something shift inside him.
"I wouldn't," Daniel warned, following Alex's stare. "That woman is a walking liability."
Alex smirked. "I just want to talk."
"That's how disasters start."
Ignoring his friend's warning, Alex made his way across the room, his eyes locked on Tiffany as if drawn by an invisible force. She met him halfway, tilting her head with an intrigued smile.
"Well, well," she purred. "If it isn't the elusive Alexander Carter. I was starting to think you were a myth."
"Were you hoping I was?" he countered smoothly.
She laughed-a light, tinkling sound that sent a strange thrill down his spine. "Depends. Are you as interesting as your bank account?"
Most men would have taken offense. Alex? He was hooked.
