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Sir, She's Gone With Their Daughter And Never Returns
My four-year-old daughter was dying of leukemia, waiting desperately for a bone marrow transplant. I begged my billionaire husband to just call the registry or visit her, but he claimed he was too busy with board meetings to care. Until the hospital informed me that my daughter's life-saving bone marrow had been suddenly reallocated to another patient. When I walked down the VIP hallway, I found my husband. He wasn't at a board meeting. He was gently peeling an apple, playing the loving father to his widowed mistress's daughter. When my pale, sick daughter called out for him, he instinctively stepped back in disgust. I later discovered the mistress had bribed the hospital to swap the registry numbers, stealing my daughter's marrow for her own child. When I demanded a divorce, my husband laughed in my face. "You haven't worked a day in four years. You're a purchased asset. You don't get to walk away." He threatened to freeze my accounts, assuming I would be starving on the streets and begging to come back. His family and the mistress publicly mocked my background, waiting for me to be utterly humiliated. They thought I was just a useless, penniless housewife who relied entirely on his last name to survive. They didn't know I never needed a single cent of his money. I packed my bags, took my daughter, and made a single phone call. Three days later, at his family's elite banquet, my husband waited to see me beg. Instead, the most powerful corporate magnate in North America walked right past him, bowed to me at a perfect ninety-degree angle, and spoke. "Welcome back to the throne, Madam."
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
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
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-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
