Falling In Love With Her Prince Charming Again
/1/127579/coverbig.jpg?v=2ea34f2e2c2f3053a637d5acfe2fbf25)
His Unwanted Wife, The Hidden Genius
I flew back to New York on my twenty-fifth birthday, carrying vintage gold cufflinks I spent weeks finding for my billionaire husband, Declan. But when I walked into our townhouse, I found him throwing a massive victory party with Sloane, a glamorous socialite, standing by his side as the proud hostess. "Don't cause a scene. Go upstairs." Declan coldly dismissed me in front of his guests. Even Poppy, the rookie player whose shattered ankle I had painstakingly rebuilt, rolled her eyes and ignored me to suck up to Sloane. Hiding in the shadows, I heard the maids gossiping that everyone thought Sloane was the future Mrs. Hartford. To make matters worse, I discovered Sloane had stolen my anonymous, groundbreaking medical algorithm and was planning to present it as her own. First my husband, then the girl I mentored like family, and now the scientific foundation I had built with my own hands. Declan even texted me to cancel our birthday breakfast without a single apology, treating me like an annoying afterthought. My tears vanished, replaced by a freezing clarity. I signed the divorce papers, leaving them on his desk with zero demands for his money. Then I packed my bags, booked a one-way ticket to Boston, and prepared to destroy them on the global stage.
Chapter 1
Aurelia Vance POV:
I had been married to Declan Hartford for three years.
Today was my twenty-fifth birthday, and I had flown back from Boston in secret, hoping for one quiet evening with my husband.
I'd spent a week carefully picking out a pair of gold cufflinks as a gift for my husband.
But the laughter spilling from the front door told me I was already too late: the woman who had taken my place at his side was already inside.
The heavy oak door swung open before I reached the porch. Three young players from the New York Titans, Declan's NHL franchise, stumbled out with crystal tumblers of scotch, laughing loudly. They barely glanced at me as they passed.
I stepped into the grand foyer. The heat hit me instantly,expensive champagne, roasted tenderloin, cigar smoke.
Dozens of people filled the double parlor: executives, scouts, wives in designer dresses.
In the center stood Declan, tall and broad in a bespoke charcoal suit. Beside him, laughing into his ear, was Sloane Whitfield, her backless silver dress catching the chandelier light. Her hand rested on his forearm like she belonged there.
Before I could take another breath, a blur of blonde hair darted past my elbow.
"Sloane!" Poppy Delacroix cried, throwing her arms around Sloane's slender waist. "You were completely right about the catering! This is literally the best victory party the team has ever had!"
Poppy is fourteen, a junior elite forward prospect.
I scouted her two years ago from a crumbling youth league, back when she was at her lowest.
Her parents had once shown me great kindness, and I knew they had already passed away, leaving her all alone in the world.
Declan and I adopted her together.
I rebuilt her shattered ankle with a custom rehabilitation plan.
I had always loved and cared for her as both a mother and a sister.
Now, she did not even glance in my direction.
Declan turned his head, his gaze sweeping over the crowd until his eyes locked onto mine. The easy grin on his sharp jaw vanished instantly. His brows drew together in a hard, irritated line.
He excused himself from Sloane, cutting through the throng of players with long, impatient strides.
"Aurelia," Declan said, stopping two feet in front of me. His voice carried zero warmth. "What are you doing here?"
My throat felt like sandpaper.
"I took the four o'clock flight from Boston," I whispered, clutching the strap of my bag until my knuckles turned white. "It is my birthday, Declan. I thought we could—"
"We are celebrating the division win," he cut in, his tone sharp enough to draw blood. "The board is here. The sponsors are here. Sloane spent four consecutive days coordinating this event so the organization could project stability."
He did not look at me. His gaze slid past my shoulder to the bar, like I was a waitress who had wandered into the wrong room.
"Don't cause a scene," he added quietly. "Go upstairs."
A soft, mocking murmur rippled through a cluster of players' wives standing near the grand staircase. Two women with platinum blowouts exchanged knowing glances over their flutes of Dom Pérignon.
"I didn't know," I said, my voice barely audible over the swelling music. "I am sorry."
I turned toward the staircase, my legs trembling beneath my wool trousers.
Near the landing, Poppy was adjusting her designer jacket in the hallway mirror.
"Poppy," I said softly, pausing beside her. "How is your ankle feeling after Thursday's third period? Did you complete the isometric sequence I sent?"
Poppy rolled her eyes, sighing loudly as she pulled out her phone.
"Aurelia, please, not right now," she muttered without looking at me. "Sloane is introducing me to a marketing director from one of our partners. I don't have time for your spreadsheets."
The dismissive edge in her voice hit me harder than Declan's coldness. I had stayed up until three in the morning reviewing her biomechanical scans while she was recovering from surgery, and now I was just an annoyance in the way of her social ascent.
I walked up the rest of the stairs and entered the primary suite—the massive, sterile bedroom allocated to me under our prenuptial agreement.
I sat on the edge of the mattress and pulled out the velvet box. The gold cufflinks gleamed under the bedside lamp, cold and useless.
Downstairs, cheers erupted. The sound vibrated through the floorboards.
I walked to the French doors overlooking the rear garden. Down on the illuminated patio, Sloane was directing two servers by an ice sculpture. Declan stood beside her, his head bent down as he listened to her speak, his hand casually brushing the small of her back.
They looked like the couple the city expected them to be.
My phone buzzed in my coat pocket. I pulled it out, hoping against hope.
It was an email notification.
"Happy Birthday, Aurelia. Remember that true science requires patience and solitude. You are meant for greater arenas than New York boardrooms. -Dr. Edmund Sterling."
My mentor at Harvard was the only person in the world who had remembered.
I typed a brief "Thank you, Professor" and shut off the screen.
Hours passed. The bass eventually quieted, replaced by the occasional clatter of glassware and slamming car doors. My throat burned with thirst.
At two in the morning, I padded downstairs in my stocking feet to fetch a glass of water from the butler's pantry.
As I rounded the corner near the service hallway, the voices of two newly hired catering maids stopped me dead in my tracks.
"Miss Whitfield is stunning," the first girl whispered, scraping dessert plates into a bin. "Mr. Hartford's girlfriend carries herself like royalty."
"A girlfriend?" the other asked, pausing. "But isn't Mr. Hartford rumored to be married? Is it inappropriate to be this close with Whitfield?"
"Married?Where did that come from? Even if there was one, they must have split long ago. I've worked three events here this month, and Miss Whitfield is the only woman hosting by his side. Everyone knows she's the future Mrs. Hartford."
I shrank back into the cold shadow of the archway, my blood turning to ice.
In the home where I held a legal marriage certificate, my presence had already been wiped clean.
/0/20767/coverbig.jpg?v=00526d7173583e00e5330754d3e9ebe5)
Falling in love again!!!
Finally, their 5 years of marriage ended. He wanted to stop her from leaving him, but his ego didn't let him do that also some part of him believed that she's pranking him to bring him back to his track. To the same person who she fell in love with. But finally, he realized that it was not a prank,
/0/20290/coverbig.jpg?v=20220722180623)
FALLING IN LOVE AGAIN
It all started with a fluttering eye contact. A conversation in the cafeteria marked their first exchange. And the snow witnessed the start of their small little silly game. "Impress me Tyler. Impress me and I might consider going out with you." "The game is on Althea, the game is on." Purple
/0/20567/coverbig.jpg?v=6588b2d3b3ce789e95dccf321201ad72)
PRINCE CHARMING
On her first day at Whitney's high school, she finds her so called 'PRINCE CHARMING'. Crazy, right? That's just how she is. Who is she? Her name is BRILLIE STARR Actually the most craziest girl you would never want to mess with. You will get to know much about her on the first chapter. And who
/1/116320/coverbig.jpg?v=dc283a5511546dc9a873854ca11e257c)
Falling in Love with You
Denzel Griffin, the heir and CEO of Griffin Towers, was in love with his long-time girlfriend and planned to propose when his father told him to marry Isabelle. She was the woman she hated and their business rival. Breaking her was his plan until the day she vanished, and when she came back, she l
/0/27564/coverbig.jpg?v=da899ea3be180f92f64a1d5bbcd0b691)
FALLING IN LOVE AGAIN (Billionaire Romance)
Jessica is a mild-mannered, twenty-five-year-old woman living a boring life who falls in love for the first time. She finds out that her best friend is dating the man she loves, and what's worse, he has proposed to her. Her best friend thinks that the reason she is still a virgin and has never been
/0/23720/coverbig.jpg?v=b668b2500b301b6e9579ba046a10d411)
Falling in love with Hades
Check out the love between two werewolves bond together by fate. She was walking on the side walk with her hands in her pocket and was in a deep thought as she has just discovered her true identity. She looks up at the sky admiring the stars. She look forward and saw him. Dark black hair wit
/0/30349/coverbig.jpg?v=b0272366f0068e93ef2230c1906f8f94)
Revenge or Love (falling in love with her)
Eric couldn't resist reaching out to touch Katrina's face. Her skin was warm and soft. She smelled like lilac soap and cinnamon, a delightful combination he had only encountered in her. He slid his thumbs slowly across her lips. They opened with a tiny gasp that made them all more tempting. "Kat.
/0/18486/coverbig.jpg?v=a3f3a0b95bc46d3b4ed46183af9dc482)
Time Travelling: My Love from the Royal Family
A forensic expert of the 21st century finds herself at the wrong end of a mysterious criminal organization when she accidentally discovers something in a body she was dissecting. Forced to flee, Harper Chu decides to travel across time and uncover the tangles she has gotten into by pretending to be
/1/103413/coverbig.jpg?v=2abe4a2a946a4f844fd4f2597b1b6c55)
Her Vengeful Heart: Dangerously In Love With The Dark Prince
Five years ago, my fiancé and stepsister murdered my parents and stole our fortune, leaving me-eight months pregnant-to die. Now I'd returned under a new identity, hiding my beauty and marrying into the richest family. People whispered that I'd soon be cast out, but when I shed my disguise, la
/0/69207/coverbig.jpg?v=20260526224439)
/0/33136/coverbig.jpg?v=55eec7bd8c6ddef6ed23f46ede30247b)
Fall in love again
Korinne Anders had it all. She had the perfect job, the perfect house, and the perfect husband. When tragedy strikes, her world takes a devastating turn. Six months after losing her husband to a car accident, Korinne vows it to herself never to love again. If she doesn’t allow another man in her hea
/0/27091/coverbig.jpg?v=20230707075213)
In Love With Her Abductor
Meet Andrea the daughter of a wealthy tycoon in America, unlike most rich heiress, Andrea isn't a spoilt brat. Infact she owns a fashion home ANDREA'S TOUCH, she makes her income all by herself and doesn't depends on her parents. Then there is Elijah the grumpy and cold hearted son of a mafia, Eli
/0/34757/coverbig.jpg?v=b5ac2ec35ef807ad8124dd8b5d275a47)
Falling in Love with Devil (Dark Romance)
“You fucking bitch, I told you to stay here, and I will think about what I can do for you to not assassinate you, but you're just being a bitch” He yelled and turn my back like always I did whenever I was punished by a stick. "Bitch” He yelled throwing stick after stick, I felt my body turn numb
/1/124312/coverbig.jpg?v=20260922041848)
Falling In Love With My Mother's Man
The first thing you need to know before getting deep into Rose's world is that nothing is as it seems. Rose is like a flower, sweet and innocent. But that changes when she meets Jordan Castel. Jordan rocks her every world, with or without her permission. He charges into her life from the first day t
/0/25210/coverbig.jpg?v=fb6b701cb5866d1d4e9ae83b792dba82)
Marry Prince Charming
"Leonard Bryant is a man of the hour in Sea City. He has won the Pritzker Prize at a young age, which is considered as Nobel Prize in the architecture field. An architectural drawing of his can be auctioned to hundreds of millions yuan. Everyone takes him as an architectural design talent. But every
/0/52756/coverbig.jpg?v=20260526043445)
Start to falling in love with you
Ashton Philip Falcon's Point of View. The land of Villapania in their province is vibrant. All their lands are adorned with beautiful flowers. The entire environment is visually delightful, attracting tourists who intentionally visit their flower farm. Most visitors come from other cities, drawn t
/0/76234/coverbig.jpg?v=f7760b193126c15b01909383c73fff86)
Falling in Love with a Dangerous Man
Leading two successful lives, one normal and the other underwater, he was unstoppable. This secret he carefully concealed beneath his calm exterior hadn't escaped Alana Carsten. On the surface, she lived an ordinary life, juggling her career, friends, and dreams of a life free from complications. Bu
/0/76230/coverbig.jpg?v=e2b67c383560ace1a6c7b80f4cd04736)
Falling In Love With My Billionaire Wife
Marcel Sterling is a quiet and hardworking obstetrics nurse who has little time or interest in dating. A former soldier with a soft heart and a knack for staying out of the spotlight, he's content with his routine life until his friends drag him into a blind date. Across town, Anna Blackwood , a sha
/0/74553/coverbig.jpg?v=da9f7862de852d32b02cd804df77f696)
Falling in love with a ruthless billionaire
Jessica Collins never imagined her dream of love and freedom would turn into a nightmare. Sold into marriage to the ruthless billionaire Raymond Shaw, she becomes a prisoner in his dangerous world of power, betrayal, and obsession. He is cold, possessive, and impossible to escape. Trapped between h
/0/58673/coverbig.jpg?v=f4d4fed92c8442bcc5f377c05c1dbed5)
Falling in love with my Boss
Erica Davidson just wants to start afresh. No worries about love. She just needs a breeze of fresh air. An opportunity presents itself when Erica Davidson finds out about Beaumont, one of the biggest money companies in the US, who are searching for another accounting assistant. Miraculously, she
