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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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Enigmatic Resurrection
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Her Billionaire Husband's Vengeance
The Boston Real Estate Awards gala was meant to be a triumph – a celebration of my hard-earned success as lead architect for a foundation rebuilding the city, a life I painstakingly built after leaving behind a toxic past. But then, across the glittering ballroom, I saw them: Matthew, my ex-fiancé,/0/50652/coverorgin.jpg?v=20240407234144&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Resurrection Of The Oppressed Man
It turns out that having a handsome face does not guarantee that a person will be appreciated and loved. That was experienced by Aland Laureus, a poor man who only worked as a parking lot attendant and had to accept the infidelity committed by Clarissa, his wife. Not to mention the scorn he receiv/1/101179/coverorgin.jpg?v=67609d988c1736833173a8199a986acd&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Jilted Bride's Billionaire Vengeance
I was engaged to Bradly Warner, a union meant to merge our family empires. In my past life, I poured my soul into his failing company, making him a titan of industry while he treated me with cold indifference. But a near-fatal accident gave me a second chance, flooding my mind with memories of his/0/85740/coverorgin.jpg?v=b1153fefecc2f33420c31ed207f38d3a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love's Resurrection, A Deadly Game
My butcher shop smelled of iron and chilled meat, a clean, sharp scent I' d known my whole life. Most people in this small town saw me, Lisa, as the butcher with the pretty face and strange eyes. They whispered, but I didn' t care. Whispers don' t pay the bills, but a new client' s offer of twenty/1/103570/coverorgin.jpg?v=8f4d7c9e59ee3e618c8a4144a5e02f78&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Broken Wife, Billionaire Husband's Vengeance
My step-brother and his girlfriend ambushed me in my own penthouse, their eyes burning with a hatred I' d never seen. They called me a thief, a whore, and accused me of trying to steal their inheritance with the "bastard child" I was carrying. Their fists and stilettos rained down on me. A final/0/48577/coverorgin.jpg?v=a7a57c7041cf0713079b2c24dbf3a771&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Vengeance On The Heartless Billionaire
'But for you, I would have had a wife. You came and ruined it all, did you consider the lives you were ruining?' Jake asked. 'I did not think...' she started. 'Of course you were not thinking, you were just acting impulsively and now I have to bear the brunt but not alone. Oh, no. Not alone. You owe/0/59609/coverorgin.jpg?v=9541959fb52601811ccf9cba5524b8b8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Lady Vengeance and her Billionaire Lover!
Betrayed and abandoned by those closest to her, Emma Adwlyn is determined to get revenge. Emma catches her fiancé making out with her stepsister. The two people Emma trusted the most betrayed her. Since her father's death, Emma's life has changed completely. All her wealth was taken away by her s/1/121534/coverorgin.jpg?v=079f790399d5807c6fd5fe2a380042c6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Fake Marriage: My Billionaire Vengeance
Chloe went to the City Clerk's office to request a certified copy of her marriage certificate to celebrate her fifth anniversary. But the clerk looked at her with a mix of confusion and pity, stating there was no record of her marriage to Francisco Sterling. Her official legal status was simply unma/0/27827/coverorgin.jpg?v=6675bc04448e08ea2c4196b9ee1cb414&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Deathly Vengeance
They met, he courted her, he treated her right, like she was some sort of precious gem. They got married. They were happy But.. They weren't happy for the same reason. He was happy because He could finally get his ultimate... REVENGE !!! What revenge did he want? What happened for him/0/79624/coverorgin.jpg?v=6509a680d0f2036a09174fba512d1891&imageMogr2/format/webp)
ASHLYN'S VENGEANCE
Betrayed and exiled, Ashlyn loses everything...until a battle-hardened commander from another world is reborn in her body. With her new husband, the powerful Richard, by her side, she's determined to take revenge on Christopher and Penelope, the traitors who destroyed her. Will Ashlyn's thirst for v/0/34003/coverorgin.jpg?v=bce4e3246390a753405616afc51cb3f1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Mafia Vengeance
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Vengeance Unrestrained
A simple decision to urgently ease herself of the piercing pain she felt in her abdomen became the beginning of the barrage of chaos that posed a threat to her ambitions, her marriage and the political career of her father. Amelia Roberto, the only daughter of a billionaire and a politician, Robert/0/21363/coverorgin.jpg?v=52a95de4b00e6714fe6f84cfe9b85c19&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Mischief vengeance
I treated you as my husband but you just treated me like a servant I love you,and here I am, hoping that you will love me too. But all my hopes were put to vain,you love her and I know to myself that I will never be her Hurt me,I don't care because I love you,I will going to endure every pain that/0/60954/coverorgin.jpg?v=7f1188f1d9e1f29b8b376de3c86c5342&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Her Vengeance
From the moment I watched my parents and my pack members being murdered by the heartless and brutal Alpha Jethro, my life has been ignited by only one purpose which was revenge. I have trained for years leading a group of Rogues who also shared the same hatred for my worst enemy Jethro. Now the ti/1/105586/coverorgin.jpg?v=a17b94be27e71013a068574c41e56d4d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Mate's VENGEANCE
To destroy him, I've traded my pride for a maid's uniform. My plan is simple: infiltrate his estate, seduce him into breaking his royal engagement, and lead his enemies to his doorstep. I want to see his pack burn. I want to see the light leave those storm-grey eyes as how he did to my mate/0/58297/coverorgin.jpg?v=47185754e20f5c429feeb24f1344bc27&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Vengeance Embrace
In a world of shadows and secrets, Eisley, a deadly assassin, embarks on a perilous mission to eliminate Mr. Night, to save her ex-boyfriend in distress. Little did she know that her greatest weakness, an allergic reaction to roses, would lead her down a path she never anticipated. When faced with a/0/88162/coverorgin.jpg?v=5e3b15846d1781a81ff25f6036161297&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Intoxicated Vengeance
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