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MARRIED TO THE BILLIONAIRE: ANDREW LUTHOR

MARRIED TO THE BILLIONAIRE: ANDREW LUTHOR

Sarah's life fell apart the day her parents died in a mysterious car crash. Left with a crumbling family business and a scandal that almost crumbled her parents’ legacy, she was forced into a marriage with the cold billionaire Andrew Luthor—a union arranged by her uncle to salvage their family's reputation and the Luthors' multi-million dollar investment. To Andrew, the marriage was nothing but a calculated move—a merger to protect his empire. He saw Sarah as nothing more than collateral, believing her family betrayed him in a deal gone wrong that cost him his trust and nearly everything. He vowed to make her pay. What Sarah didn’t know was that Andrew’s hatred ran deeper than business—he blamed her for something she had no idea about. And behind his cold eyes was a burning need for revenge. But under the surface of their cold marriage, sparks begin to flicker. Sarah, struggling to find answers about her parents' deaths, starts to uncover secrets Andrew never intended her to know. And just when Andrew begins to see her truth and falls for the woman he married, Sarah disappears—heartbroken, pregnant, and unwilling to be used again. Years later, she returns, no longer the naive girl he married, but a fierce woman with secrets of her own—and a child Andrew never knew existed. Now, he wants her back. But Sarah isn’t the same. And forgiveness comes with a price. Can love survive betrayal, revenge, and years of regret? Or is it already too late?
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Chapter: Chapter 10 : Confrontation
EVENING – LUTHER’S MANSION The chandeliers above cast a golden glow across the luxurious sitting room, but the atmosphere was ice-cold the moment Sarah stepped in. She halted mid-step when she saw Andrew sitting at the center like a king ready to sentence a traitor. His sharp, unreadable gaze cut through her like glass. “Good evening,” she said quietly, adjusting her purse and trying to move past him. But his voice struck like a whip. “Where are you coming from?” Andrew asked, low and dangerous. She turned slowly, confusion knitting her brow. “From my friend’s house.” He laughed. Cold. Mocking. Brutal. “Really? A friend’s house... or your lover’s?” Sarah blinked. “What?” “Oh, don’t play dumb with me, Sarah,” he snarled. Without warning, he flung a set of photos across the room. They scattered like sharp-edged confetti, s
Last Updated: 2025-05-22
Chapter: Chapter 9: Cooked up Lies.
LUTHOR ENTERPRISESLena burst through Andrew’s glass-walled office, her heels clicking like a metronome of confidence. Behind him, sunlight streamed through the windows, but Andrew remained oblivious, glued to his tablet.“Lena, I’m busy,” he mumbled, not bothering to look up.“Good thing I’m not here to argue,” she shot back, a gleam of mischief in her eye. With a flick of her wrist, she tossed a thick envelope onto his desk. It skidded to a stop, inches away from him.Andrew narrowed his eyes, snatched the envelope, and ripped it open. Photos.His stomach dropped.The first: Sarah, his wife, outside a hospital, clinging to some sharply dressed stranger, the concern on his face unmistakable. She looked lost, fragile, and too friendly.Next: the moment she stumbled forward, caught by the same man. The angle was perfect—too perfect.And the killer shot: their faces inches apart, warmth and intimacy radi
Last Updated: 2025-05-21
Chapter: Chapter 8: Pictured:Someone's watching
Next Morning Sarah shot upright in bed, her stomach twisting like a tightly pulled knot. In a panicked rush, she scrambled out of bed, her bare feet slapping against the icy marble floor. She barely made it to the bathroom before she collapsed to her knees, retching violently. The echo of her heaves bounced off the porcelain, her body revolting against her with unrelenting force. When it finally subsided, she slumped against the cool wall, gasping and drenched in sweat, her heart racing. What is happening to me? She pressed a trembling hand to her forehead, forcing herself to look at her reflection in the mirror. The sight nearly made her recoil. Pale skin, dark circles etched under her eyes, cracked lips, red and weary; she looked like a woman on the brink of collapse. I need to get out of here. I need answers. With bile still lingering in her throat, she pushed
Last Updated: 2025-05-20
Chapter: Chapter 7: I thought you changed
Nightfall. The Luthor mansion loomed in tense silence, a thick atmosphere pressing down like a weighty secret. The dining room chandelier flickered ominously above a solitary place setting. Andrew was at the head, fingers drumming against the polished oak, brows furrowed in frustration. His steak lay cold and untouched. Suddenly, a maid appeared. “Sir,” she said, voice barely above a whisper. “The young madam hasn’t come down.” “Why?” His voice cut through the air, sharp and brittle. “She’s refused dinner. She won’t touch anything from the kitchen.” A scoff escaped him. “So she’s on a hunger strike?” Without waiting for more, Andrew stood, chair scraping under him, his footsteps echoing like a countdown to confrontation. He didn’t knock. The door was ajar, so he pushed it open. Inside, Sarah sat on the bed, bathed in
Last Updated: 2025-05-19
Chapter: Chapter 6: Questions without Answers
Sarah's heart raced as she stood in the marble bathroom, staring at the tiny white stick that held her world in its grip. Two lines. Not one. Panic surged through her. "No. No, this can’t be true," she whispered, backing away as if the test might leap at her. "It has to be a false positive."Her hands shook, gripping the counter for stability. The air felt heavy, the walls closing in. She stumbled into her lavish bedroom, the cool hardwood floor anchoring her whirling thoughts.Get it together, Sarah. Breathe.She sank onto the velvet stool at her vanity, eyes wide and brimming with disbelief. “This isn’t happening,” she said to her reflection. “There’s no way I’m—”She couldn’t bring herself to say the word.Tomorrow. Tomorrow, she’d go to the hospital, get a blood test, and confirm the truth. No jumping to conclusions.Her phone buzzed in her trembling hands. Should she call Mia? Her best friend? But how do you casually say, “Hey, I might be pregnant with my billionaire husband’s b
Last Updated: 2025-05-17
Chapter: Chapter 5: Pregnant
Sarah’s back hit the elevator wall. Andrew’s body was close,a few inches from hers. His hands stayed on the wall beside her face. His breath was warm and Heavy. She felt frozen, But her heart was not. It pounded hard. “You’re sick,” she whispered. He didn’t move. “You hate me. You made my life hell. You call me a liar. A manipulator. And now you want to…” She trailed off. His eyes were fixed on hers. It was Dark and Burning. “I don’t know what I want,” he said. “That’s not good enough.” “I didn’t plan this.” “Neither did I.” The air was tensed. He dropped his arms and Backed away like someone who is betrayed. His voice was low and Tight. “You confuse me.” She let out a shaky breath. “Then stay away.” “I tried.” “Try harder.” He turned away. He Hit the elevator button. The lights blinked. The elevator moved again. The doors opened and They walked out in silence. --- Inside the penthouse, Sarah moved quickly. Her heels echoed on the floor. She reached her room,
Last Updated: 2025-05-17
MARRIED TO THE CEO WHO RUINED ME: HIS BRIDE, HIS REVENGE

MARRIED TO THE CEO WHO RUINED ME: HIS BRIDE, HIS REVENGE

He shattered her heart to avenge a past that wasn’t hers. Now he desires her in his bed—as his wife. Marceline Valino once believed in love. She gave her heart—and her innocence—to Cross Dejava, the boy who whispered promises in the dark, igniting dreams of a forever that felt so real. But by morning, her world was left in ruins. Private photos were leaked, her name dragged through the mud, and at the eye of the storm? Cross, smirking, cold, and ruthless. “You mean nothing to me,” he said, delivering a blow that would leave scars. “You’re just the bastard daughter of my father’s mistress.” His vengeance had never aimed at her heart; it was meant to punish the daughter for her mother’s sins—an ex-lover who had torn his family apart. Pregnant and abandoned, Marceline begged for mercy, but all she received was the echo of his silence. When she lost the child, she lost every last piece of the girl she used to be. Now, five years later, she’s preparing to return—broke, desperate, and willing to do anything to save her ailing mother. Anything… except this. Because the man extending a lifeline isn’t a savior. It’s Cross. And he has no desire for her heartfelt apologies; he craves her complete submission. A contract marriage awaits her. No love. No escape. No mercy. But Marceline isn’t the naive girl he once broke. She’s a woman who has risen from the ashes, ready to play his game. And as the pieces of their lives fall into place, she’s determining when—exactly—she will ignite a fire that could burn it all down. The future promises a reckoning, and she's preparing to seize it.
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Chapter: CHAPTER EIGHT: LIES
Marceline’s heart thundered against her ribcage like a war drum echoing in an empty field, each beat matching the tempo of her hurried steps. Her heels—sharp and unforgiving against the rigid pavement—created a frantic rhythm in the stillness of the evening. The humid air clung to her skin, heavy and oppressive, almost as if it had transformed into a second layer of clothing, binding her to the chaos of the moment. She wasn’t merely running; she was charging toward him, every ounce of her being focused on the figure ahead. Cross stood there, a striking silhouette carved against the dim light of the streetlamps, dark and composed, an unsettling smirk twisting his lips, cold as the moonlight that cast eerie shadows across his face. He was the eye of the storm—unbothered and indifferent while all around him spiraled into turmoil.Marceline skidded to a halt, a few feet away from him, her chest rising and falling rapidly, the breath clawing at her throat like a wild animal seek
Last Updated: 2025-05-22
Chapter: CHAPTER SEVEN: How ABOUT I TELL MUMMY DEAREST
Thirty minutes had slowly slipped by since Marceline had retreated into her sanctuary, a refuge from the chaotic storm raging within her soul. The hot shower had cascaded over her, the steam wrapping her in a temporary cocoon, yet it had done little to wash away the heavy weight pressing down on her chest, a weight that felt all too familiar as it threatened to suffocate her. Wrapped in her soft satin night robe, the fabric gliding across her skin, she felt the damp tendrils of her hair cling against her neck, a physical reminder of her disarray. With each step toward the bathroom door, her movement was slow, burdened by exhaustion not of the body but of the spirit, as a tempest of emotions swirled chaotically within her. As she moved, towel in hand, to dry her hair, the silence of her home was abruptly shattered by a shrill vibration emanating from her phone. Her heart quickened, already reacting to the interruption before her hand could even grasp it.
Last Updated: 2025-05-21
Chapter: CHAPTER SIX: HALF TRUTH, HALF LIES
Nightfall – Marceline’s ApartmentAs I stepped into the cool embrace of twilight, the sky had already deepened into striking shades of navy and indigo, the vibrant colors swirling together like an artist's palette left to dry too long. The air felt heavier, almost suffocating, as if the very essence of the choices I'd made was clinging to me like an unwelcome shroud, weighing my heart down with every step I took toward home.With a quiet sigh, I slipped out of my heels, the sharp pain from my arches radiating with relief. It was more than just the shoes, though. My feet, sore from a day spent tiptoeing through a maelstrom of doubt and anxiety, felt like anchors pulling me into the depths of a restless sea. My fingers instinctively sought out the old, familiar pair of worn flip-flops that waited for me by the entrance, comforting and unpretentious. They were my sanctuary amid the chaos of the life I had just stepped back into.As I pushed open the door, a w
Last Updated: 2025-05-20
Chapter: CHAPTER FIVE: I NEVER KNEW HE WAS THE CEO
Marceline stepped out of the cab, her fingers trembling slightly as she rummaged through her purse for the fare. The driver cast a wary glance her way, his sharp eyes assessing her carefully, a hint of concern flickering across his face, but he refrained from voicing his thoughts. Instead, he accepted the cash with a curt nod. She managed a weak smile, one that didn’t quite reach her eyes, nodded politely, and shut the door behind her. The cab rumbled away, trailing behind it a cloud of exhaust and the relentless, weary hum of the city that lingered in the air like a distant echo of a life she had once known.The iron gate loomed before her, its rusted bars standing tall and unyielding, a fortress to her tumultuous past. It was familiar yet felt like a stranger, like a place that once held warmth, now veiled in the cold fog of time and trauma. She took a shuddering breath, exhaled shakily, and reached forward to push it open. The hinges creaked ominously, the sound slicing through the
Last Updated: 2025-05-19
Chapter: CHAPTER FOUR: The Devil’s Bargain
Five Years LaterTime had carved its own scars across Marceline’s life—some deeper than others, none fully healed.The past five years had taught her the art of endurance. Of silencing sobs at midnight. Of rising when there was no one left to catch her fall.Now, with the last of her pride folded into a suitcase, she stood once again on the soil of Spain—the land that had once stripped her bare.It wasn’t home.It was a memory.And it hurt to breathe it in.Her gaze drifted toward the apartment window as city lights shimmered in the dusk. Her fingers curled tighter around the mug in her hand—lukewarm coffee, the drink of the weary.Her voice was quiet. “Can’t believe I’m back here…”Behind her, Jennie peeked from the kitchen, brow raised. “You’re going to crush that interview tomorrow, you know that, right?”Marceline blinked, offering a faint smile. “I’m not so sure.”“You’re smart. Capable. You’ve fought dragons in human form. Who wouldn’t want you on their team?”A soft laugh escap
Last Updated: 2025-05-05
Chapter: CHAPTER THREE: The Day the World Forgot Her
Hospital RoomThe world came back in fragments.The steady beep of a monitor.The sterile sting of antiseptic.The cold weight of something missing.Her dignity, maybe.Marceline opened her eyes.Bright white ceiling. A thin blanket pulled over her legs. The soft ache in her arm from the IV needle. But none of that compared to the ice-cold stare boring into her skull.Her mother.Amanda Valino stood at the edge of the bed like a verdict had already been delivered. Arms crossed. Jaw set. Eyes like sharpened glass.“Mother…” Marceline croaked.“Spare me that,” Amanda snapped, her voice low and venomous. “Now tell me, young lady. Who’s responsible for that bastard inside you?”The word hit like a slap.Marceline’s breath caught in her throat. Shame coiled like a serpent in her stomach. Her voice trembled. “I… I don’t know what you mean—”“Don’t lie to me!” Amanda’s voice cracked like a whip. “The test results don’t lie. You’re pregnant. And unless the Holy Ghost touched you in your sleep
Last Updated: 2025-05-05
THE DEVIL'S POSSESSION

THE DEVIL'S POSSESSION

He was her husband's worst nightmare. Now he’s her only escape. When Selene's picture-perfect marriage shatters and her husband tries to sell her to the mafia to settle his debts, it's Ronan Blackwood—cold, dangerous, and filthy rich—who steps in. Not to save her. To claim her. “You were never his, Selene. You’ve always been mine.” Now locked in his penthouse and tangled in his world of power, blood, and obsession, Selene must decide: fight him—or fall for the devil who just might own her heart.
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Chapter: Chapter Nine: The Escape Plan
Selene’s POVI stood outside the grand oak door, my back pressed flat against the icy marble wall, the chill seeping through my clothing. My breath caught in my throat as I strained to eavesdrop on the conversation echoing inside.Each word they exchanged struck me like a bolt of electricity, igniting a tension deep in my bones. Ronan’s tone remained cool and unbothered, a calm facade that concealed the storm brewing beneath. Yet, there was something darker lingering in his words—a calculated plan slowly unfurling, one that hinted at his imminent departure… and the unsettling notion that he intended to take the shadows with him.Hope flickered within my chest, a fragile flame dancing against the darkness of despair that had clouded my mind for so long.Then, the sound of footsteps broke through my thoughts.Heavy. Measured. Drawing closer with each passing second.My heartbeat hammered frantically against my ribcage, a wild drum
Last Updated: 2025-05-21
Chapter: Chapter Eight: Breakfast with him
Selene's POVThe sharp chime of the doorbell shattered the stillness of the morning, jarring me from the shallow depths of my restless sleep. My body was heavy, stiff, as if each unprocessed emotion from the night before had solidified into a tangible weight that clung to my limbs. Groaning, I forced myself out of the massive bed, its lush velvet covering wrapping around me like a suffocating shroud rather than offering the comfort it was meant to provide.When I opened the door, I was met with an unsettling sight—a line of maids standing in perfect formation. Dressed in crisp, identical uniforms, their expressions were indistinguishable masks of subservience. Each maid held hangers aloft like offerings, displaying a kaleidoscope of dresses—casual sundresses dotted with floral patterns, elegant gowns that could steal the spotlight at any gala, alluring outfits designed to entice, and formal attire that radiated sophistication.“Good morning, ma’am,” they c
Last Updated: 2025-05-20
Chapter: Chapter Seven: Tesned Confrontation
Selene’s POV – Ronan’s MansionThe silence of the room enveloped me like an oppressive shroud—cold, suffocating, and profoundly unwelcome. I curled up on the edge of the immense bed, its plushness both inviting and confining, pulling my knees tightly to my chest. My arms wrapped around them in a protective embrace, as if they could shield me from the impending storm of chaos swirling just beyond the door. This bed, too soft and impossibly clean, exuded an air of luxury that felt more like a gilded cage than a sanctuary—it was like a throne constructed for a captive. The biting irony of my situation wasn’t lost on me.No tears came, no matter how desperately I tried.I had absolutely attempted to cry, to unleash the flood of emotions swirling within me. But my heart, battered and weary, had succumbed to a numbing silence, as if my body had sensed the futility of it all. In this twisted reality, tears were nothing but a wasted effort.
Last Updated: 2025-05-19
Chapter: Chapter Six: Seven Days Deadline
Roana’s POV I stepped out of the room, shutting the heavy oak door behind me with a soft but final click, muffling the broken sobs that still echoed within. Selene’s screams clawed at my ears, but I didn’t flinch. I didn’t look back. Mercy was a luxury I couldn’t afford—not now, not with everything at stake. The cold marble floor beneath my boots seemed to mirror the chill settling in my chest. I walked toward the balcony, each step deliberate, my fingers curling into fists at my sides. The night air greeted me with a biting breeze, but I welcomed it. It cut through the heat of my own fury, cooling the storm surging beneath my skin. She would hate me. And maybe she should. It was going to hurt her—I knew that. But it was the only way to keep her safe. If Selene walked away now, if she thought for even a second she had a choice in this, she’d be dead by morning. If I had to be the villain in her story to keep her breathing, so be it. The soft patter of footsteps behind me barely
Last Updated: 2025-05-17
Chapter: Chapter Five: I want to be free
I stared at him in disbelief, my heart racing and my mind churning with a flood of emotions that I struggled to articulate. A wave of familiarity washed over me, bringing with it a deep sense of dread."No, I can't do this," I whispered, my voice trembling slightly as the words left my lips. It felt as if I were stepping into a shadowy echo of the past, reminiscent of that painful moment when everything had first fallen apart."He won't be any different from Damien," I thought bitterly, memories flooding my mind like an unwelcome tide—too painful and sharp to linger on. Images of betrayal and heartbreak pierced through my consciousness, forcing me to confront the anguish I had tried so hard to bury."I mean every word I say to you," he insisted, his gaze steady, earnest, and unyielding. I could see the sincerity in his eyes, but it only deepened the conflict within me. "I don't care about the world, the power, or any of that. Just stay with me, and I'll protect you with everything I h
Last Updated: 2025-05-12
Chapter: Chapter Four: His Confession
White walls.That was the first thing I noticed when my eyes opened.White walls then the silence that was too heavy.I shifted and groaned when my body protested painfully. Where the hell was I?The room looked like something out of a luxury catalog—cold, perfect, empty. Silk sheets clung to my legs like shackles. The air smelled like leather, glass cleaner, and faint smoke.This wasn’t home.My heart leapt in panic as I tried to run the last things I recalled.Fuck, did the buyers somehow get me? So me being rescued was just a dream?But it wasn't..I remember him - and I remembered the last thing he said to me./Because you are mine./Fuck!That was just the same thing Damien said. At the time it had sounded hot but there's nothing hot about another man who just thinks I'm his property.I threw the covers off and bolted ignoring the pain. The doors opened before I could even touch them, revealing two armed guards standing outside like statues.“Back up,” I said, voice shaking. “M
Last Updated: 2025-05-12
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