Billionaire's Firecracker
What happens when a marriage of convenience turns sour? When Anna realises that being married to Liam isn't what she had imagined, she files for a divorce. Liam doesn't plan on divorcing his wife any time soon. What will happen when things get heated?
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Anna Jones had done all she could to marry her crush, Liam Parker, including donating a piece of her liver to his ailing mother. Three years down the line, things did not go according to her expectations, and the marriage resembled nothing close to the bed of roses she imagined. She swallows the bitter pill and decides to end her marriage.
Liam Parker, a 30-year-old billionaire brought up in a loveless family, had vowed never to marry–until his mother needed a liver transplant. Anna was the only match, and he needed to save his mother. Her condition? Marriage. Three years down the line, he didn't hate his wife as much as he did in the past and had warmed up to his married life.
When Anna suddenly asks for a divorce, his world crumbles, and he is determined to keep his marriage intact. But when his grandmother's nasty interference and dirty secrets get exposed, will Liam be able to turn his marriage around? Will Anna change her mind, or is this marriage really over? Is love enough to hold it together? Read to find out.
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Chapter: EpilogueInside a tiny cell, a magazine lay open on the thin mattress, its glossy pages mocking Melisa with frozen smiles. Liam’s arm around Anna’s waist. Anna’s laugh caught mid-air, sunlight spilling over them like a benediction. Santorini. Paradise. Melisa’s fingers dug into the paper until it tore. The cell walls closed in tighter than iron bars, and her breath came in ragged bursts. She had dreamed of escape, plotted every angle, but no plan ever stuck. Freedom stayed a phantom to her, while Anna walked in Liam’s world as if she belonged there. She hurled the shredded magazine across the cell. Her shrill and broken laughter cracked, echoing off the concrete until it sounded like sobbing. The guards glanced in, unimpressed. They’d seen madness bloom in many faces before. But Melisa clutched the fragments of Liam’s smile to her chest, her nails raking the page until her skin bled. The hatred was all she had left, and it was eating her alive. *** Elsewhere in a café tucked away from the
Last Updated: 2025-09-21
Chapter: Chapter 75: Decisions (END)Anna sat curled into the terrace bench, knees still drawn up, the sea stretching endlessly before her. The world was painted in bruised blues and fading gold, but her thoughts were louder than the waves crashing against the shore. Jessica’s words circled back again and again, as if each gust of wind carried them into her ear. Was it really fair to blame Liam for sins that were never his?Her chest rose with a shaky breath, the air heavy with not only the salt from the sea but also with grief, confusion, and longing. She pressed her palms against her face, her fingers trembling. What did she want more? To protect her mother’s memory, or to protect the life growing inside her? And could those two desires ever exist side by side?Time passed. She wasn’t sure how long she sat there, watching the horizon blur. The ache inside her didn’t quiet, but something shifted, as subtle as the tide turning. A thread of resolve stitched itself between her ribs. She straightened slowly, pushing damp ha
Last Updated: 2025-09-21
Chapter: Chapter 74: Stay or leave? Anna sank onto the cold stone bench of the terrace, her breath breaking into uneven gasps as tears blurred the dazzling blue of the sea. The horizon stretched wide before her, but it felt suffocating and endless in a way that pressed down on her chest. The morning sun, which had been so bright only moments ago, seemed too sharp now, its light stabbing at her swollen eyes.Waves slapped against the cliffs below, each crash an echo of the storm unraveling inside her. The breeze tugged at her hair, twisting it across her wet cheeks, but she didn’t move to brush it away. She sat there hollow and trembling, her hands clutching against her stomach as if holding herself together by force.Her mind spun through everything: her mother’s death, Liam’s silence, and the weight of betrayal wrapped in the arms she thought would always keep her safe. She wanted to scream, claw the ache out of her chest, but all that came were sobs swallowed by the wind.The villa behind her stood pristine and white,
Last Updated: 2025-09-21
Chapter: chapter 73: ShatteredDays blurred together, and before they knew it, it was already time to leave. On their last morning, Anna lingered on the balcony, ingraining the last bit of the view in her mind. Maybe they should come here more often. She had thoroughly enjoyed their moments alone together. She should consider going out more with him. She never knew he had such a fun side.She giggled at the memory of Liam’s laughter echoing off stone walls as she teased him into chasing her down winding alleys. She would definitely miss the nights of whispered confessions and quiet touches with their bodies as close as the sea was to the shore.Along with the fun, she had noticed Liam’s unease as the days went by. She would catch him staring off into space more often, looking lost in thought. He ran his fingers through his hair frequently now, a clear sign of stress, and he might go bald at this rate. Something big happened. And she wasn’t going to remain in the dark for so long. She had given him enough time to op
Last Updated: 2025-09-14
Chapter: Chapter 72: Vacation IIITheir first morning in Santorini was bliss. The couple woke up with their bodies tangled, mostly with Anna’s limbs all over him, and his chest had been converted into a human pillow; definitely nothing out of the ordinary. In addition to the pleasant sun rays shining on their faces, there was a backdrop of waves crashing on the shore and distant donkeys having a morning conversation.Anna stepped out of the shower, wrapped in a white robe, and Liam followed her, also wrapped in a towel that covered his bottom half. She stood in front of the mirror, combing her hands and trying to detangle her wet hair cascading down her shoulders. Liam stood behind her, watching her every move with amusement.“You know, someone should have warned me about hard water in my hair,” Anna muttered, frustrated with her frizzy hair, but mostly her pregnancy hormones taking over.“Need some help?” he asked, stepping forward and holding her hands before she could tug her hair.“Please.”He took over, concentra
Last Updated: 2025-09-12
Chapter: Chapter 71: Vacation IIBy the time the sun reached its peak, wonder gave way to weariness. She could now testify that pregnancy and flight weren’t the best of friends from how her limbs almost failed to hold her weight. Almost. The constant flutter of excitement couldn’t match the changes in her body, and her eyelids drooped. She was caught between giddy thrill and bone-deep exhaustion. Her body begged, but she tried to hide it, not wanting to waste a moment in this dream of a place.“Lie down for a while,” Liam said as she stifled another yawn. “The island isn’t going anywhere.”“I’m fine,” she said, but her body betrayed her with another yawn. She rubbed her back, which was now sore from the strain of a life growing inside her. “Okay, maybe I do need to rest.”“I thought so,” Liam laughed, guiding her back into the room. He drew the curtains in the bedroom, dimming the brilliant light to a softer glow. Anna sank onto the bed, too tired to even slip off her sandals. Liam knelt and eased them off, cradling h
Last Updated: 2025-09-09
Chapter: The spy (9)I hold him so tight against me, feeling his hard muscles pressing against me. I need the brick-solid body to ground me and make me believe I’m not imagining things. I inhale his masculine scent, letting it linger in my lungs before slowly exhaling it together with the tension clinging to me. I was so engrossed in the hug that I didn’t bother to check out his expression or if he was alone. He could be trying to end me for all I care. Afterall, I’m in the enemy territory.“Is everything alright?” I hear someone ask, and I reluctantly pull out of the hug. The warmth fades too quickly, and I feel the emptiness I don’t want to feel. My instincts should be geared towards survival, but here I am wishing to be in his arms forever. I think my brain is broken or something.“No. Nothing is alright,” I say a beat too quick. “Can somebody explain to me what the hell is going on?”“Oh, that,” Thirst Trap sighs. I have a feeling he doesn’t want to talk about it, but I nod at h
Last Updated: 2026-02-25
Chapter: The spy (8)My eyes slowly flutter open. The mattress under me is soft and plushy, holding me like I’m weightless. Soft sunlight spills into the room through the windows, and I can’t tell if it is morning or evening. Hell, I don’t even know how long I’ve been here. My body feels like Jello, a feeling I’ve only ever experienced after a visit to the spa. I don’t remember being to a spa lately.As the grogginess fades and clarity returns, memories of our escapades flood my mind. Color rises to my cheeks when I remember how I had begged the men to please me. I remember yelling at them to fuck me already, and boy, they did. They fucked me good. Every part of me got the attention of their loving hands, their supple lips, and their delicious cocks. I have never had such incredible sex in all my years of being sexually active. Thinking about it alone is enough to make my opening tingle.But something doesn’t add up. With all that much action, I ex
Last Updated: 2026-02-23
Chapter: The spy (7)Thirst Trap lets out a low guttural groan as he releases down my throat. It seems I gave him the best service of his life because his legs began to spasm, and he looked spent. He slides out of my mouth, and his limp dick falls flat on his balls. He cups my cheeks, leans forward, and kisses the top of my head. It is no longer about need, but something deeper.My core starts to tighten again, and my inner walls clamp down on First Guy's amazing cock as he pounds me from behind. He lets out small grunts, and I can hear his heavy breathing. I'm slick with sweat, and my body is overloaded with so many sensations at once. His strokes deepen and become faster. He thrusts into me wildly as his breathing becomes heavier and his grunts increase. He's losing control. I can tell he's almost. I'm happy I drive him this wild. This thought alone breaks the deal for me, and my inner muscles begins its rhythmic contractions of pure pleasure. I scream as I come again. I don't know how many I'v
Last Updated: 2026-02-20
Chapter: The spy (6)My mouth waters as I stare at such a thick cock in front of me. I don’t know if I’ve ever felt this turned on before, but today is that one day I find out I have such a slutty nature. Its tip is almost purple from what I assume is holding on to the erection for a long time. I wonder when he got hard because he had been acting like he felt nothing all along…until I noticed it. Soft pitch-black curly hair rests at the base of his magnificent cock. It twitches a little when I run my tongue on my lips and slurp the saliva that has pooled in my mouth.He takes a sharp breath when I take him in my hand and trace a thumb over the vein that runs from the bottom of his shaft all the way to the underside of his sensitive tip. It feels good in my hands, and I can’t wait to taste it. But there is no rush. They had tortured me earlier, so it is time for me to torture them back.I move my palm slowly up and down his shaft while locking my eyes with his. His breath hitches, and he th
Last Updated: 2026-02-18
Chapter: The spy (5)The world quietens afterward with only the sound of my breathing filling the cabin, uneven at first, then slows and deepens. The air still carries warmth, though I know how cold it is beyond these walls. My pulse hasn’t settled yet. I can still feel it in my throat, wrist, and core.Every muscle feels heavy, but not in a way that hurts. It’s a quiet ache that follows release where tension has nowhere left to go. My thoughts blur. I want to think, to remember why I shouldn’t have let this happen, but my body betrays me with its calm. The worst part is that I still want more. I want a cock in me, both, if they let me.The scent of sandalwood still lingers. Smoke curls lazily above the table, and in it, I feel suspended, caught between exhaustion and a peace I don’t trust. For once, I don’t reach for her defenses. I just breathe, eyes half-closed, knowing this calm won’t last but allowing it to exist for now. At the very least, I know t
Last Updated: 2026-02-16
Chapter: The spy (4)“Did we say you can close your eyes?” Someone spanks my thighs, and my eyes snap open.“No, Sir,” I say amid a breathy moan and bite my lip as a wave of pleasure replaces the fading pain. My gaze follows the muscle contours on Thirst Trap, all the way down to where his abs taper into a V that disappears behind the waistband of his sweatpants. A little lower, I notice his cock is now fuller, unlike the first time he arrived, and it is poking through his pants. It seems I’m not the only one feeling the effects of the incense.“Do you want that?” the First Guy asks, squeezing my throat, and Thirst Trap pulls the waistband of his pants low enough for his hard cock to spring out of it. The size is just right, not too big nor too small. The glans is already darker, its outline appetizing, and veins decorate its shaft. The view alone is enough to excite my lady parts, and I grind against the chair, wanting some relief.“Y
Last Updated: 2026-02-13
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