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Get the APPMonster Under My Bed
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The Tycoon's Wrath: Protecting His Surgeon Queen
"You want a divorce? Fine. Complete an IVF cycle, give me an heir to unlock my trust fund, and I'll sign the papers." In the dim underground garage, my cheating husband gripped my wrist tightly, his face twisted in a mocking sneer. "Stop dreaming, Ellie. Your family is bankrupt! You think if you leave me, some Wall Street billionaire is going to be blind enough to be your knight in shining armor?" Looking at his arrogant face, I felt nothing but pure disgust. For three years of a dead marriage, he paraded his mistress into our marital bed, letting her wear my clothes and carry my bags. When I demanded a divorce, my own vain mother tried to force me back to be his incubator, all for a seven-million-dollar bribe. "I'd rather die than have your child." I looked at him coldly and slammed the "PETITION FOR DISSOLUTION OF MARRIAGE" right into his face. Infuriated, he tightened his grip on my arm, ready to explode. Just then, blinding LED headlights tore through the darkness of the garage. A custom black Bentley Mulsanne glided silently out of the shadows, stopping inches behind us. The tinted window rolled down, revealing a sharp, lethally handsome face. The most ruthless, untouchable billionaire on Wall Street-Cosmo James. He also happened to be my husband's former best friend. Cosmo's ice-blue eyes locked onto the hand gripping my arm. His deep voice cut through the freezing air like a blade: "Take your hands off her." Cosmo leaned slightly forward, radiating sheer, predatory authority. A cold, ruthless smirk touched his lips. "You asked which Wall Street billionaire is going to be her knight in shining armor." "It's me."After Ellie finished a grueling thirty-six-hour shift in the neurosurgery ward, a blizzard hit Manhattan. Ellie had called her husband, hoping he could pick her up, only to have him coldly reject her.
Braving the freezing snow, she pushed open the heavy oak doors of their Upper East Side townhouse and walked straight upstairs, only to look through the half-open master bedroom door and see her husband's new assistant lying on the marital bed she had once poured her heart into decorating, wearing her favorite silk robe.
Hearing the noise outside the door, Vanessa Hayes scrambled off the marital bed in a fluster. She deliberately tugged at the loose collar of the robe, revealing a fragile panic. "Mrs. Oliver, you're home early."
Ellie's eyes were like a pool of stagnant water. There was no anger, only the chilling, numb detachment of a surgeon looking at medical waste.
Three years of marriage with this man. She and Ephram had long gone from being the envied campus couple to a pathetic, shattered reality. Ephram's infidelity was an open secret, and she, once cherished and adored, had been thoroughly reduced to a despised, discarded wife.
"You're quite special," Ellie said coldly. "Ephram has never brought another woman back here."
This townhouse was their marital home, bought three years ago when they got married.
A flash of triumph flickered in Vanessa's eyes as she softly explained, "Mr. Oliver had too much to drink. I drove him back."
Ellie hadn't seen Ephram in two months.
Two months ago, on her twenty-eighth birthday, she was eating dinner alone at a five-star hotel restaurant when she ran into him having a candlelight dinner with a young model.
She had marched up, slapped him across the face, and screamed at him with a twisted expression for being disgusting and shameless.
Ephram had only offered a chilling sneer, telling Ellie to look in the mirror and see what she had become. Then, he wrapped his arm around the model's waist and went straight to the penthouse suite to have sex.
That night, Ellie returned to this massive, empty house and smashed every fragile thing in sight. Looking at her unrecognizable face in the mirror, she suddenly broke down into loud, agonizing sobs.
How did she become this? How did she turn into such a hysterical, miserable woman?
After that night, Ellie moved out of this townhouse. Ephram never came looking for her.
She heard he broke up with the model shortly after, but she didn't expect him to find a new replacement so quickly.
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my boss in my bed
WHAT ON EARTH WAS SHE DOING HERE? The helicopter swooped low over the trees and Grace felt her stomach roll. Beneath her lay acres and acres of lush tropical rainforest, the canopy forming a dense green umbrella that sheltered and concealed the exotic mysteries of the forest floor. At any/0/54198/coverorgin.jpg?v=a9b7297c8bec5f4c6fac7f6d0cd04ff9&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Widow In My Bed
Are you married? You're kidding, right?" asked Matt, clearly and frantic. Amanda just nodded innocently. "Oh, no! How can I sleep with someone else's wife! I'm such a fucking asshole!" Matt shouted as he grabbed his frustrated hair. Immediately, Matt released their naked bodies under the covers./0/81124/coverorgin.jpg?v=631c9935872efc7eb1ec2d931a628b98&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Mother, The Monster
I gasped awake, my throat burning. Downstairs, Mom shrieked at Dad about 'Emily' again, their usual symphony of bitterness. I was used to it, used to being Mom' s property, something she controlled, ever since she trapped Dad with a fake pregnancy years ago. She never forgave him Emily, and she/1/102987/coverorgin.jpg?v=bb4f9ec4cf2b4caea09155f55a0d3639&imageMogr2/format/webp)
On My Brother's Bed
"You walked into my room, Astrid. No bra. No panties. What did you expect me to do? Pray?" "I expect you to look away." "Look away?" he chuckled in a low, dangerous tone as he trod toward me. "Baby, I've looked away for damn five years." ~ When Astrid returns home for summer, she's expecting chil/1/130101/coverorgin.jpg?v=20261020110947&imageMogr2/format/webp)
MY BED PARTNERS
Sean's life quickly spiraled out of control when his two-year relationship fell apart after his girlfriend left him for her ex. Completely devastated, Sean threw himself into a series of secret and illicit affairs. But then he met Louisa a beautiful, talented artist who restored his faith in true/0/81073/coverorgin.jpg?v=eab95b65b743a0e9f5070c40b8fe5441&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Wife, The Monster
My seven-year-old daughter, Lily, just died from leukemia. Grief consumed me, but my wife, Vicky, told me it was the will of fate-the experimental Swiss treatment simply failed. We buried our sweet girl. But then, hours later, I overheard Vicky' s voice, surprisingly light, from her study. She w/0/84481/coverorgin.jpg?v=f8d26e1a3d9d455c8aaa70fa87bff003&imageMogr2/format/webp)
YOUR MONSTER, MY PRIDE
Plot sumary Annabel Willows lived a happy life as the most loved daughter, amongst the 3 daughters of Don Willow, the richest businessman in their province. But been the beloved daughter sparked jealousy amongst her sisters, Samantha and Caroline, which slowly deepened into hatred. Annabel's go/0/85718/coverorgin.jpg?v=443bc5ade28de75db465df0c04186d42&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Monster Husband, My Salvation
My brother, Ethan, was my whole world, the only light in a home cloaked in shadows, a world where my stepsister, Chloe, reigned supreme, pulling the strings of my father and the man I loved, Dr. Liam Miller. The call came on a Tuesday, pulling me from my mother' s art gallery, and dragging me into/0/93267/coverorgin.jpg?v=7b10d3a0cd3538ea19e47457839e43ba&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Hero Husband, My Monster
My husband, Blake Wallace, was a hero who sacrificed his motocross career to save my life. His vow-"I can't lose Ellen Strong once"-was famous across the city, the cornerstone of our marriage. Then a charlatan mystic named Celesta entered our lives. The man I loved was replaced by a monster who wor/0/85003/coverorgin.jpg?v=18d8aee29d0398006ff5ce5bbdb3c5af&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Husband, The Monster
The world shattered in a flash of white-hot light, and the screaming began. My husband, John, once the living proof of my life' s work, a hero reborn, transformed into a monster right before my eyes. He wasn't just violent; he was unrecognizably enraged, tearing at reinforced barriers with superhum/0/21649/coverorgin.jpg?v=a9166cc6637911ce50789951fe522952&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Under my boss' table
Seductive, sexy and so gorgeous a man! My boss is just a gift for me! I dreamed for so long that he would pay attention to me... And my dream came true! He invited me to become his mistress. "Just sex and no commitment!" My boss is teaching me things I never knew existed! Every day I learn the art o/0/84807/coverorgin.jpg?v=f86e951d943bf69f755685d75877a3b4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
On My Ex's Brother's Bed
Ruby gave John six years of loyalty, only to be repaid with lies and betrayal. When she finally gathered the courage to walk away, John thought she'd come crawling back. Instead, she turned heads by marrying someone John could never match-a dominant, powerful Alpha hockey star with the money, fame,/0/80700/coverorgin.jpg?v=11d96be88ceef379ca1b20aef54a051a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Monster in My Sleep
Our wedding invitations were chosen, promising a beautiful future with Mike, my college sweetheart of eight years. Then, Mike arrived, face ashen, eyes haunted. He thrust an envelope at me: "I can't do this, Sarah." Pure terror consumed his face as he fled. That was just the first loop. Friends whis/0/81432/coverorgin.jpg?v=d506d55264daa62b9b8a7b26aee37406&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Monster in My Marriage
My mother was dying, and the transplant was her only hope, but it was "very expensive." I swore I'd find the money, somehow. But then, my fiancé broke off our engagement, choosing Sophia Bellweather instead. Desperate, I accepted my childhood friend Ethan Miller's shocking proposal: he'd cover all/0/81040/coverorgin.jpg?v=ee224e709ddaf7a543121f7e9d06870a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Monster By My Bedside
My life was a picture of perfection: happily married, a successful graphic designer, and four months pregnant, envisioning a bright future in my chic Chicago apartment. Then, the nightmare began, shattering everything. Masked men burst into my home, assaulting me, and the last thing I remembered b/0/84409/coverorgin.jpg?v=c3755cbb6739b4fdae7603b3db7d68c7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Monster My Wife Became
My daughter Chloe was the bright star of my life. I' d traded Silicon Valley for stay-at-home dad life, and her seventh birthday at "Galaxy Adventure" was everything. But the park was closed for a private event, and I watched my wife, Molly, embrace her high school sweetheart, a man who' d nearly/1/132258/coverorgin.jpg?v=04c30609b8789909f660f464e536f653&imageMogr2/format/webp)
TRAPPED IN MY ENEMY'S BED
Chloe has spent months hunting the man she believes responsible for the hit-and-run that ruined her mother's life. Her only goal is justice-until a case of mistaken identity turns her life upside down. Taken in place of a runaway bride who looks exactly like her, Chloe is dragged to the home of t/0/84201/coverorgin.jpg?v=3876260c24ceb7bae604d8e43c9a0b1b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Thong in My Bed
My daughter's relentless tantrums finally broke me. It was for a week-long soccer tournament in Orlando, Florida, a "once-in-a-lifetime opportunity" according to her "cool" new coach, Sabrina. Exhausted, I agreed, believing my husband, Matt, couldn't come due to a massive work project. But one nigh/1/106177/coverorgin.jpg?v=087919409fead3bd7d4d326f3cf9972f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
In My Lycan Stepbrother's Bed
Blair thought nothing could hurt more than discovering her mate in bed with her best friend-until he blamed her for it, calling her a prude. Desperate to prove him wrong, she decides to have a one nightstand. But one reckless, drunken night leads to a mistake she can't take back. Her one-night sta/0/35315/coverorgin.jpg?v=e96ba292495d3b3176f9ac1352110797&imageMogr2/format/webp)
