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While I Was Bleeding Out, He Lit Lanterns For Her
As I lay on the floor of our manor, bleeding out from a ruptured ectopic pregnancy, I used my last ounce of strength to call my husband, Cole. I begged him for help, my vision blurring. But the only thing I heard was the clinking of champagne glasses and his mistress's giggle in the background. "Stop the drama, June," Cole snapped, his voice cold. "We're about to go on stage. Don't call again." He hung up, leaving me to die alone on the Persian rug while he accepted an award with another woman on his arm. I woke up in the hospital days later. My baby was gone. They had removed my fallopian tube. Cole finally arrived, smelling of expensive scotch and his mistress's perfume. He didn't hug me. He didn't cry. Instead, he leaned over my hospital bed, pressing his knee into the mattress until my fresh stitches tore open and bled. "You embarrassed me by calling an ambulance," he hissed. "My mistress, Alycia, says you're faking it. Clean yourself up." He left me bleeding again to go announce a $10 million donation to Alycia's "groundbreaking" medical research. I stared at the TV screen, numb. The research Alycia was taking credit for? It was mine. I wrote that patent years ago under a pseudonym. They thought I was just a poor, orphan housewife who needed Cole's money to survive. They had no idea I was actually a billionaire scientist hiding my identity. I pulled the IV needle out of my arm. A drop of blood fell onto the divorce papers I had been hiding. I didn't wipe it off. I signed my name right over it. Then I walked into the bank, reactivated my dormant account with $128 million, and bought the penthouse directly overlooking Cole's house. The mourning widow is dead. The avenger is born.
Un-Till Christmas
Warning: I'm not good at story description so please open the book before you judge. Harry had the perfect type of life until he lost it June had never had the perfect life until she found it. When all hope was lost and every other person were not there for him, Harry had no other option but
UN Broken Angel
Changing Destiny is not so easy and it is more difficult to fall in love with wounds. Our One is a full-blown fire that burns the other to ashes and the other one is calm and cold like a water of lake. Once pain does not allow anyone to reach their heart And one have no heart.One cannot give love an
Un bon petit diable
Extrait : "Je t'offre donc le bon petit diable escorté de sa Juliette, qui est parvenue à faire d'un vrai diable un jeune homme excellent et charmant, au moyen de cette douceur, de cette bonté chrétiennes qui touchent et qui ramènent. Emploie ces mêmes moyens contre le premier bon diable que tu renc
Billionaire’s un forsaken love
The Ayanne’s and the Yang’s are two respectable families which have been friends for the past 23 years, to keep this friendship nourishing, they decide to get their kids contracted. Jenny Ayanne and Liam Yang. Honestly, Liam isn’t happy about this arrangement because he isn’t in love with Jenny wher
Un drame au Labrador
Jean Lehoulier doit fuir, avec sa famille, pour le Canada, car il a tué, dans une rixe, l'un de ses amis, Pierre Noël. Un jour, arrive un nouveau voisin, qui n'est autre que la veuve Noël et ses trois enfants. Les familles s'entraident, le fils Lehoulier, Arthur, tombe amoureux de la fille de Mme No
Un-fated Mate
The story opens on the south side of Chicago, a final year student Adriana, of Southside Pack, couldn't get a mate despite her beauty. Although she's had a mate a curse which was upon her by a witch, made it difficult for the mate to linger. They either died or rejected her. This left her devastated
Un-Broken: A Moonlight Rebirth Story
In a world where werewolf packs ruled with immense power, Aveline was weak and didn't fit. Forced into a loveless marriage at an early age, she was widowed and exploited by Johan, her childhood crush turned tyrant. And later, coerced into a surrogate arrangement by her cunning and desperate sister,
The Art of Un-Making: A Star's Vicious Comeback
Eight years. That' s how long I poured my soul into my music, my career, and the woman who molded me, Cassidy Vance. We were a Nashville power couple, or so I thought. My latest album, months in the making, sat unlistened on her desk while she flirted with some record label suit, her back alwa
