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I was inpirated by my girlfriend...
Genovefa was pregnant with Early's child.
Genovefa called Early, but he didn't pick up the phone. She cooked many dishes with hope.
It was getting dark.
Genovefa curled up on the sofa and fell asleep.
Suddenly, the midnight bell woke her up. Then, Genovefa heard footsteps. She got up at once. "You are back?"
Genovefa took Early's coat and hung it up.
Early glanced at the delicacies on the table. He looked cold as he put on a mocking smile.
"So you remember this date."
Not hearing Early's words clearly, Genovefa said, "What?
"The dishes get cold. I'll heat them up."
"No need, I have had dinner."
Early loosened his tie, opened his briefcase, and took out a document. He handed it over to Genovefa.
It was a divorce agreement. Genovefa was shocked.
The smile froze on her lips. Her voice trembled.
"You ... want a divorce?"
"Isn't it what you expect?"
Early untied his cufflinks and walked upstairs. Genovefa went after him.
"Early, I..."
Before Genovefa finished speaking, Early said with fatigue.
"You don't love me, and I don't love you either. Two years ago, when we got married, we both agreed that we'll get a divorce. It's been two years. I will go on a business trip tonight, so there's no need for us to have dinner together."
Early went into the bathroom to take a shower.
Genovefa stood at the door with a pale face. Her hands were shaking.
To get pregnant, she had taken a lot of injections and pills for a year.
Now she finally got pregnant, but Early wanted to divorce her.
Genovefa looked up and forced a smile.
Early didn't love her, but she loved him so much.
Early didn't know that she donated him a kidney.
Back then, in order to save Early's life, Genovefa secretly went to the hospital and donated her kidney to him.
After taking a shower, Early opened the bathroom door. His eight-pack abs were so sexy that Genovefa could not move her eyes away.
Early was very handsome.
Genovefa stared at him in a daze, and tears welled up in her eyes.
Not long later, Early was neatly dressed. He put on his old watch and looked at Genovefa. She looked pale.
"Don't stay up late. It's not good for your health."
Genovefa moved her lips and finally said.
"Do you care about me?"
Early hesitated for a moment.
"After all, we have been married for two years. If you have any difficulties, you can come to me. If you are not satisfied with the distribution of property, you can tell me."
Early's words pierced through Genovefa's heart like a sharp knife.
Genovefa ignored the pain in her heart. Her teeth chattered.
"Early, your mother..."
She wanted to say that Early's mother wouldn't agree with the divorce, but Early interrupted her.
"You don't have to worry about my mother. I'll go and tell her about it."
"Can we just wait for a few days?"
Genovefa struggled to say those words.
Early was determined.
"What's the point? We're getting a divorce anyway. Besides, Jenny is coming back."
Jenny Landis.
Hearing this name again, Genovefa was shocked.
She took a few steps back.
Genovefa turned deathly pale, and there was great pain growing in her heart. She clenched her fists.
Jenny was Genovefa's cousin. Jenny envied Genovefa, but Early loved Jenny crazily.
Two years ago, Early's mother, Giselle Cassel, had a brain tumor. Genovefa's mother, Krissa Thompson, was a brain tumor doctor. After Krissa performed the operation for Giselle, Krissa died in an accident due to fatigue.
Giselle was guilty, so she forced Early to marry Genovefa. After Genovefa and Early got engaged, Jenny stopped eating for half a month.
Early was in a bad mood during that time. He said to Genovefa.
"Jenny saved my life. I'll never fall in love with another woman. I'll give you two years. If I can't fall in love with you in these two years, you should tell my mother that you like someone else and want a divorce."
Early said that Jenny had saved his life.
But Genovefa wanted to say that she had also saved his life.
"I want to tell you something."
Genovefa's trembling fingers swept across the wound on her kidney and pointed at her heart.
"I've loved someone for 12 years."
Early interrupted her irritably.
"That's good. Two years later, you can go to your lover, and I will go to mine."
Genovefa sniffed. To maintain her self-esteem, she held back her tears. Genovefa had complex feelings, but she pretended to be calm.
"Alright, two years later, I will tell Giselle I want a divorce."
On the night of their marriage, Early had sex with her. But it was not out of love.
After they got married, in the eyes of outsiders, Early was a perfect husband. He spoiled Genovefa.
Every time Early brought Genovefa to a banquet, he would hold her in his arms. They were a loving couple to others.
However, it was just an illusion.
Early treated Genovefa so well only because he was afraid that Genovefa would complain to Giselle. In that case, Giselle would make things difficult for Jenny.
Two years ago, when Jenny left, Early had promised her the date of the reunion.
Genovefa hoped that in these two years, Early could feel her love. So she signed a two-year agreement with Early.
But two years had passed, and Early's love for Jenny was as strong as before.
Perhaps it was time for Genovefa to let go.
Genovefa took the divorce agreement and removed the dishes from the table. Early rubbed his hair in frustration and stopped her.
"My mother is not in good health. Don't mention it to her for the time being. I will tell her later."
Genovefa looked down and continued to clean the table.
As she washed the dishes, Genovefa's mind went blank, and her ears were tingling.
Suddenly, a bowl hit the floor with a smash.
It shattered.
Genovefa felt her heart was shattered, too.
She bent down to pick it up, but her fingertips were cut by the fragments. Blood flowed out.
"Genovefa."
Hearing the noise, Early went back.
"Why are you so careless?"
Early took her out of the kitchen. He fetched some iodine to disinfect her wound.
Genovefa thought, why are you treating me so well, Early?
If you know that I am pregnant with your child, would you still divorce me?
Genovefa looked at Early, but she didn't dare to tell him about the baby.
"You don't have to do housework. Debbie will do it."
Early stood up after he treated Genovefa's wound. He looked at her gorgeous face.
"Treat yourself well. Don't be too stupid. Don't make sacrifices for the guy you love..."
The guy she loved?
It turned out that Early always remembered what she had said two years ago.
Yet miserably, Genovefa only loved Early.
Outside the door, an ear-piercing horn interrupted Early's words. Leo had arrived. Early got in the car without looking back.
Genovefa could only clench her fists tightly to stop herself from following Early.
She looked up with tears. But the car had left.
They don't know I'm a girl. They all look at me and see a boy. A prince. Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful desires. And, when they stormed into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervened to protect her. I made them take me too. The plan was to escape with my sister whenever we found a chance. How was I to know our prison would be the most fortified place in their kingdom? I was supposed to be on the sidelines. The one they had no real use for. The one they never meant to buy. But then, the most important person in their savage land-their ruthless beast king-took an interest in the "pretty little prince." How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy? And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave? . AUTHOR'S NOTE. This is a dark romance-dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+ Expect triggers, expect hardcore. If you're a seasoned reader of this genre, looking for something different, prepared to go in blindly not knowing what to expect at every turn, but eager to know more anyway, then dive in! . From the author of the international bestselling book: "The Alpha King's Hated Slave."
Rumors said that Lucas married an unattractive woman with no background. In the three years they were together, he remained cold and distant to Belinda, who endured in silence. Her love for him forced her to sacrifice her self-worth and her dreams. When Lucas' true love reappeared, Belinda realized that their marriage was a sham from the start, a ploy to save another woman's life. She signed the divorce papers and left. Three years later, Belinda returned as a surgical prodigy and a maestro of the piano. Lost in regret, Lucas chased her in the rain and held her tightly. "You are mine, Belinda."
Bailey seems to be never destined to fit in, a little geeky, but under it all, a hidden beauty that so many seem to miss, but still not what her pack Alpha is looking for in a fated mate... so he is determined to reject her and make her life hell. Bailey, knowing her life will likely never be the same focuses on what she can control, her future, and heads off to study; becoming a teacher. Asher is the Beta of Autumn Valley Pack, a neighbouring pack. A broken man having suffered the loss of his mate after a rogue attack, Asher is slowly crumbling. Falling to pieces. A shadow of his former self, and not a man that anyone wants to be around anymore... Until, Autumn Valley Pack require a new teacher, and Bailey finds herself there and pushed together with the Beta. Is there a connection building or is that in their imaginations? And what will happen when Bailey's mate comes back to claim what is his?
Iris grew from an orphaned child to the adopted daughter of the Stewart family at age ten, finding warmth in her nominal uncle Vincent's kindness. Seven years later, she became his secret lover. When Vincent's engagement was announced, gossip spread about the notorious playboy CEO finally settling down. But only Iris knew the extent of his cold, two-faced nature. Iris fell for Vincent and, through tears, begged, "Marry me," only to be met with his frosty refusal. Defeated, she accepted a lawyer's proposal, sparking public excitement. Then, on her wedding day, Vincent pleaded desperately, "Don't marry him…"
COALESCENCE OF THE FIVE SERIES BOOK ONE: THE 5-TIME REJECTED GAMMA & THE LYCAN KING BOOK TWO: THE ROGUES WHO WENT ROGUE BOOK THREE: THE INDOMITABLE HUNTRESS & THE HARDENED DUKE *** BOOK ONE: After being rejected by 5 mates, Gamma Lucianne pleaded with the Moon Goddess to spare her from any further mate-bonds. To her dismay, she is being bonded for the sixth time. What’s worse is that her sixth-chance mate is the most powerful creature ruling over all werewolves and Lycans - the Lycan King himself. She is certain, dead certain, that a rejection would come sooner or later, though she hopes for it to be sooner. King Alexandar was ecstatic to meet his bonded mate, and couldn’t thank their Goddess enough for gifting him someone so perfect. However, he soon realizes that this gift is reluctant to accept him, and more than willing to sever their bond. He tries to connect with her but she seems so far away. He is desperate to get intimate with her but she seems reluctant to open up to him. He tries to tell her that he is willing to commit to her for the rest of his life but she doesn’t seem to believe him. He is pleading for a chance: a chance to get to know her; a chance to show her that he’s different; and a chance to love her. But when not-so-subtle crushes, jealous suitors, self-entitled Queen-wannabes, an old flame, a silent protector and a past wedding engagement threaten to jeopardize their relationship, will Lucianne and Xandar still choose to be together? Is their love strong enough to overcome everything and everyone? Or will Lucianne resort to enduring a sixth rejection from the one person she thought she could entrust her heart with?
"You're mine, little puppy," Kylan growled against my neck. A soft gasp escaped my lips as his lips brushed my skin. My mind screamed at me to push him away-the Lycan Prince who had humiliated me again and again, but my body betrayed me, leaning into him before I could stop myself. He pressed his lips against mine, and his kiss grew more aggressive, more possessive as I felt my legs weaken. What was I doing? In a split-second, I pulled away and slapped him hard across the face. Kylan's eyes darkened, but the smirk on his lips exposed his amusement. "You and I both know we can't fight this, Violet," he said, gripping my wrist. "You're my mate." "And yet you don't want me," I replied. "You told me you were ashamed of me, that l'd never be your queen, that you'd never love me. So please, accept my rejection and let me go." "Never," he whispered, his grip tightening as he pulled me closer. "Soon enough, you'll be begging for me. and when you do-I'll use you as I see fit and then I'll reject you."