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Rayna Hartley's life crumbled overnight. Just some days before her wedding, she discovered her fiance in bed with her own sister-a betrayal so vile it destroyed her trust in everyone. But the worst was yet to come. To pay off her father's massive debts, Rayna was forced into a contract marriage with a man she had never met-Rowan Evander, the reclusive heir to a billion-dollar empire, lying unconscious in a private hospital. Rumor had it, even if he woke, Rowan would never be the same. Not paralyzed, but suffering from a rare neurological disorder that would leave his memory fragmented and his emotions unstable. If he refused the marriage or failed to recover, the company left by his late father would fall into the hands of his power-hungry uncle-and strangely enough, Rayna's vengeful ex-fiancé. But when the unthinkable happens and Rowan wakes up, everything changes. Against all odds, Rayna finds herself leading the company in Rowan's absence-and receiving mysterious help along the way. Anonymous tips. Secret documents. Unexplained rescues. Someone is pulling strings in order to keep her safe and help her succeed. But who is this secret ally? And when Rowan regains his memory... will he still want a wife he never chose?
I won't do that, Never!" the woman shouted, her voice shaking with frustration.
Rayna Hartley, a stunning young woman whose natural beauty was often hidden beneath her modest appearance. Her short, straight black hair flowed down to her shoulder, framing her delicate features. With dark skin, a pointed nose, and large, expressive eyes, she had the kind of beauty most women envied, though she never flaunted it.
Now, she was being forced into a marriage she never wanted with a man named Rowan Evander, heir to a massive corporation. After a tragic accident, Rowan had fallen into a coma, and even if he regained consciousness, doctors believed he would suffer from a rare neurological disorder that could leave him emotionally unstable and struggling with memory loss.
"You don't have a choice," her stepmother said coldly. "Either you agree to this marriage, or your father's debt will swallow us whole and the company would go bankrupt."
"Why should it be me, Aunt? Why not Dinah? She's Dad's daughter too!" Rayna snapped, frustration written all over her face.
It had been ten years since her father married Mirabel, but she had never once called the woman "Mother." To Rayna, that title belonged to the woman who gave birth to her-the one who had passed away long ago. Her late mother and her future mother-in-law were the only two women she'd ever thought worthy of that name.
Mirabel, a striking woman in her fifties, raised an eyebrow and smirked.
"You're stupid," she said coldly. "Dinah may be your father's child, but she came from my womb. You, on the other hand..." She sneered. "You were born from that rotting corpse he used to love. Don't ever forget that."
" You better watch what comes out from your mouth, Aunt! Never mention or talk about my mother because you're definitely unworthy!. As usual Rayna's face turned red with anger.
Rayna never liked it when her stepmother, a middle-aged woman who happened to be her father's wife, brought up or insulted her deceased mother.
"You should better watch your words, Rayna! Her father who had been silent all these while suddenly yelled at Rayna.
" Why? Why do you want to defend this woman? Can't you comprehend what I said earlier? She is obviously undeserving...
"Rayna! Be respectful to your elders! No matter who she may be, she's my wife, and that means she's your mother as well. It's like you were raised poorly!" Before Rayna could finish speaking, Julius, her father immediately interrupted her.
Rayna sneered. The corners of her lips curved into a sarcastic and dubious smile.
" First... this woman is and can never be my mother. She's a cheap, lying, cheating, wannabe, homewrecker, who is my father's wife. From the very beginning, I have made it known and very clear that I would never address this woman as my mother, I know who deserves to receive my respect. And according to Dad, is this woman worth it? , she's so insufficient. Rayna said with her eyes casting a scornful glance at Mirabel.
" And you... you claim to be my father, did you ever care for me, when last did you ask me if I was okay? Or sat me down to advice me, Never right? . She continued.
Julius fell silent.He was truly taken aback, seeing his daughter who had always been quiet and obedient suddenly hurling such words at him.
"Honey, why are you keeping quiet? You should scold or beat this disrespectful child!" She insulted me and called me all sorts of names!" Mirabel shouted, as usual asking her husband to take action against Rayna.
" Dad, did you see? Be strict with Rayna! How can you just stand there when my mom is being insulted," this time Dinah, Rayna's younger sister, spoke up.
"Tsk, Always with the pretentious acting and unnecessary drama! Aren't you tired of pretending all the time? Rayna sneered, her scornful expression on her face.
" Silence! You have no manners! I don't care if you call me Mom or not, I don't expect it from you either. Because I don't want to be called your mother! Now what's clear is that you must marry Rowan, whether you agree or not!
" I won't! Rayna firmly stated.
" You don't have a choice, we're just informing you not asking for your opinion, unless of course you want your mother's company and effort to go down the drain.
"Do you really want that to happen to your mother's hard work? Julius spoke up once again hoping that by mentioning her mother, his daughter would change her mind and be willing to fulfill their request without force.
" I still ask, why does it have to be me? You are the ones in debt, right? If it's for my mother's company, I can understand. But here, it's all just for the lavish lifestyle of your illegitimate family!" Rayna raised her finger pointing directly at Dinah.
"Rayna!" I have warned you never to call Dinah illegitimate!" Julius shouted at the top of his voice.
" If she's not illegitimate, then what should she be called? The product of cheating, isn't it the same thing? Correct me if I'm wrong."
Thwack
Julius hand swung and landed hard on Rayna's smooth cheek leaving a trail of his palm, which gained a happy smirk from Mirabel and Dinah.
"Dad! You just raised your hand to hit me? Rayna's eyes widened in shock, startled even because it was the first time her father raised his hands to slap her.
" My darling, I'm sorry it was a reflex!" Julius immediately felt guilty.
" Why should Daddy apologize to you? She deserved that slap and more," Dinah uttered, staring cynically at Rayna.
" What did I do to deserve it? I didn't say anything out of line, did I? What I said earlier is true. You were born out of the adultery committed by your father and mother behind my mother's back!" Rayna said with a racing breath.
" Rayna, stop, I said stop!, enough is enough. Don't make daddy do something more than a slap. The more I tolerates you, the more insolent you become! Now the bottom line is you must agree to marry Rowan whether you like it or not!" Julius shouted, with a gaze as sharp as a dagger ready to stab someone.
" Whatever you say , I still won't accept, if this is for the sake of my mother's company, why should I be the one to sacrifice when you lot are the benefactors of it's entire profit and ownership? Dinah is here, let her marry him, and best of it all she's also Dad's biological child!" Once again Rayna firmly stated.
" Hey, that's your mother's company, why should my child marry in your stead? Mirabel spoke up again.
" Aunty, seems like you forgot a special detail, didn't you? That the company is almost bankrupt because you and your bastard daughter always used the company's money for your personal interests? So the least you could do right now is take full responsibility of your actions!" This time Rayna absolutely refused to be intimidated, like in the past.
"I told you Julius, not to let her visit her mother's country now see how vile she has become after all I heard Africans are bold but she learnt it negatively", Mirabel shouted agitated.
" And what do we care about responsibility? What's evident here is, I would not let my precious daughter to marry a man whose uncertain future we don't even know? Moreover, even if he wakes up, he'll be mentally unstable. It's eazy for you, my child sacrificing for the sake of protecting your mother's company!" Mirabel said firmly.
" Don't forget, Aunty, you are indeed obligated to take responsibility. Apart from spending the company's money, you and my dad also have to take responsibility for having caused my mother's death. Because of your affair with my Dad which resulted in a child, my mother became depressed and ill, she left her country for this man right here and he betrayed her trust, my mother was really hardworking and lucrative. It's all your fault, so at least Aunty ask your daughter to marry that man as a form of accountability!" Rayna's gaze was sharp, staring at Mirabel, the woman she despises for so long.
"And before I forget , at my mother's country her siblings only taught me to stand up for myself so stop calling me vile." She said glaring at Mirabel.
" I Said no, if you don't want to, fine; But you have to be ready for the fact that the company, which was left by your mother, will crumble to pieces. As for me... I don't care if it crumbles or not!" Mirabel 's lips raised slightly, forming a sinister smile.
" My dear, please, agree! You have to help your father, for the sake of your mother's company!" This time, Julius spoke with a low voice.
" I won't agree, Dad, there's no need for the emotional blackmail!" Rayna continued to persist in refusing. " Besides you know, my marriage to Cody is just a matter of time. It can't be cancelled just like that. It would embarrass Cody's family, Dad!"
Apart from feeling that it was not her responsibility, she already had a partner already and she was going to get married to In four days.
" Don't worry, I will take your place and marry Cody," Dinah interjected, smiling.
" What gave you the audacity to say that! Do you think Cody would want to marry you?" Rayna's anger was justified and it began to flare up again.
" Who said he wouldn't? He and I are already in love with each other. Without your knowledge, we have been in a relationship,"
Rayna's eyes widened, startled even.
However, it was only for a moment, as the next second she scoffed while shaking her head , trying not to believe it.
" Do you think I will believe that? It's absolutely impossible, because Cody cannot possibly like a cheap woman like you. Moreover, our relationship has been going on for a long time and we are getting married." Rayna said.
Dinah burst into laughter, mocking her.
" You don't believe me? I can prove it, my loving sister. You may have been in a long-term relationship, but Cody, he said that you are boring. He is more comfortable with me, who can give him whatever he wants," Dinah sardonic smile never left her lips.
" Don't make things up! I won't believe it!"
" Alright, I'll prove it then!" Dinah reached for her phone and then showed the screen to Rayna.
" Look very clearly, isn't this Cody's number?" Rayna read the name ' Sugarplum' displayed on the phone screen and she saw that the number was indeed Cody's, her fiance.
" I will call him, and you can hear it for yourself!" Dinah dialed the number and deliberately pressed the speaker button as well.
" Yes, Buttercup!" a very familiar voice could be heard from the cell phone to Rayna's ears.
Miley's life fell apart on the night of her 19th Birthday. The celebration was tainted by the business of betrayal. At the party, Miley's drink was spiked, and when she felt ill, she staggered out of the room, only to stumble upon a conspiracy between her boyfriend and her sister. She had always known that her sister didn't love her. but what she hadn't expected was that her boyfriend, whom she had always trusted, was also in cahoots with her. Realization stung sharper than the cold air outside as she discovered their cruel intentions to humiliate her. Overwhelmed and betrayed, she found refuge in an unfamiliar room. But fate, it seemed, had a cocktail of sorrows lined up for her. In the room she sought refuge in was Logan Pierce. This man, a dominant and arrogant person, and her boyfriend's uncle were known to be a living nightmare for those who would cross his path. Under the influence of drugs, they slipped into a night, and he took her for the first time in ways she wished she could forget. Waking up to a world where accusations were hurled at her from all corners, her family turned their backs on her. Placating Logan seemed to have ranked higher than standing up for Miley, their own blood. Disowned and discarded, Miley found herself abandoned on the relentless, heartless streets. Years later, she had blossomed into the U.S. manager of Hales company. During a business meeting, she stumbled upon Logan once again. But the passing years had erased Miley's face from Logan's memory, arousing within him a curiosity and fascination for this elusive lady director. unable to recall the tragic past, Logan felt unwarranted anger towards Miley as he continuously evaded her- thus beginning their forbidden dance of desire yet again.
A man like Travis Sinclair wants nothing more than a woman who matches his sexual prowess and is used to getting everything he wants. A cold-hearted billionaire ,he lives by one rule - no love, no commitment. Ayanna Davies isn't looking for a relationship. She's focused on her work and the financial security it brings. As a high end escort, her client is full of filthy rich men who are willing to pay handsomely for her services. But when Travis Sinclair becomes one of her clients, she begins twice about mixing work with pleasure. Not knowing that he is an old acquaintance whom she despises.
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
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."
A man like Travis Sinclair wants nothing more than a woman who matches his sexual prowess and is used to getting everything he wants. A cold-hearted billionaire ,he lives by one rule - no love, no commitment. Ayanna Davies isn't looking for a relationship. She's focused on her work and the financial security it brings. As a high end escort, her client is full of filthy rich men who are willing to pay handsomely for her services. But when Travis Sinclair becomes one of her clients, she begins twice about mixing work with pleasure. Not knowing that he is an old acquaintance whom she despises.
Caught in a web of betrayal, Nicole's life shatters in a single evening when her mother-in-law, Veronica, sets her up in an elaborate scheme. Blindsided, Nicole faces her husband Taylor's cold rage as he casts her out of his life and home, accusing her of infidelity and theft. As she tries to defend herself, her best friend, Sarah, adds another blow by denying their loyalty. "Please, Taylor, you have to believe me!" Nicole pleads, her voice breaking, but his icy response is a dagger to her heart. "I don't hate you, Nicole," he sneers. "I despise you." When Nicole reveals she's pregnant, she hopes for compassion, but it only fuels Veronica's determination to rid the family of her. After signing the divorce papers, a dejected Nicole wanders alone, where a brutal attack leaves her bleeding, helpless, and desperate to protect her unborn child. Six years later, Nicole returns from the ashes to inflict seven times the pains upon those who humiliated her and left her to die. "I'll make them pay so dearly that they'd regret ever been born!" She declares. This is a story of romance and revenge you don't want to miss!
In their three years of marriage, Chelsea had been a dutiful wife to Edmund. She used to think that her love and care would someday melt Edmund's cold heart, but she was wrong. Finally, she couldn't take the disappointment any longer and chose to end the marriage. Edmund had always thought that his wife was just boring and dull. So it was shocking when Chelsea suddenly threw divorce papers at his face in front of everyone at the Nelson Group's anniversary party. How humiliating! After that, everyone thought that the formerly-married couple would never see each other again, even Chelsea. Once again, she thought wrong. Sometime later, at an award ceremony, Chelsea went onstage to accept the award for best screenplay. Her ex-husband, Edmund, was the one presenting the award to her. As he handed her the trophy, he suddenly reached for her hand and pleaded humbly in front of the audience, "Chelsea, I'm sorry I didn't cherish you before. Could you please give me another chance?" Chelsea looked at him indifferently. "I'm sorry, Mr. Nelson. My only concern now is my business." Edmund's heart was shattered into a million pieces. "Chelsea, I really can't live without you." But his ex-wife just walked away. Wasn't it better for her to just concentrate on her career? Men would only distract her—especially her ex-husband.
"Love is blind!" Lucinda abandoned her beautiful and comfortable life because of a man. She married him and slaved off for him for three long years. One day, the scales finally fell off her eyes. She realized that all her efforts were in vain. Her husband, Nathaniel still treated her like shit. All he cared about was his lover. "Enough is enough! I quit wasting my years with an ungrateful man!" Lucinda's heart was shattered into many pieces, but she summoned up the courage to ask for a divorce. The news caused a stir online! A filthy rich young woman recently got divorced? She was a good catch! Countless CEOs and handsome young men immediately swarmed to her like bees to honey! Nathaniel couldn't take it anymore. He held a press conference and begged with teary eyes, "I love you, Lucinda. I can't live without you. Please come back to me." Would Lucinda give him a second chance? Read to find out!