Chapter: FrustrationDerek’s POVThe moment I shoved Laura away, she staggered backward, eyes wide with shock. She had pushed me too far this time. My patience with her had run out, and I was done pretending to tolerate her.“You can’t do this to me, Derek,” she whispered, pressing a hand against the wall for support. “I am your Luna.”I clenched my jaw. “You were never my Luna. You forced your way into my life through lies and manipulation. And now, I’m taking my life back.”Her expression darkened, and her lips curled in frustration. “And what? You think Melissa will run back into your arms? That she’ll forgive you just like that?” She laughed bitterly. “She’s happy with someone else. She has a life without you.”A growl rumbled in my chest, but I kept myself in control. “You don’t know a damn thing about Melissa.”“I know she doesn’t want you,” Laura spat. “She made that very clear when she accepted your rejection.”I inhaled deeply, my nails digging into my palms. She wasn’t wrong, but she didn’t know
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Chapter: DerekDerek's POVMy Beta—Michael—walked in with the files I had requested earlier.“Good morning, Alpha,” he greeted.I responded curtly with a nod, eager to know what he had found. Ever since I saw Melissa with that man, I needed to know what was going on between them—whether Elijah truly meant it when he said they were going to get married.Shutting down my laptop, I focused all my attention on Michael. “Did you do everything I asked?”He nodded, handing me the files. “I did my research and found out that Elijah and Melissa have been together for years. He’s also the reason she has a good job. It’s true—they’re together,” he explained as I flipped through the pages.The thought of Melissa being with that man made my chest tighten, and I had to take deep breaths to control myself. “Are you sure?” I asked again, needing confirmation.Michael nodded. I exhaled sharply and returned the files to him. “Thank you, Michael.”He responded with a small smile, bowed, and exited the room.Left alone
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Chapter: ALCOHOLI was seated at a bar, drowning myself in alcohol, letting the mascara streak down my face.After I left home, this was the only place I could think of. The only way I could numb the pain. But no matter how much I drank, the ache inside me refused to fade.“That’s enough alcohol for today, don’t you think?”I turned around at the voice behind me. An old, rough-faced gentleman sat in one of the pub’s corners behind the counter, his eyes fixed on me.“Let me guess—you just got your heart broken, and now alcohol is the only solution to forget him, right?”I gave him a weak smile. I appreciated the distraction. “Thank you, but I have no interest in having this conversation.”“I know,” he said, “but drinking won’t fix heartbreak. Making money, building yourself up—that’s the best way to move on.”I fully turned to him. “How do I make money when I have nothing? I’m just a nobody. No degree, no job, no home. Just an ex-housewife, an omega rejected and divorced… and pregnant.”His eyes widene
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Chapter: PregnancyMelissa's POV “Congratulations, Mrs. Alexa, you are three weeks pregnant.” The words of the doctor were recalled in my head, as I placed my hands on my belly. A huge smile spread across my face as I arranged the last few flowers on the dining table. Today, my husband and mate, Alpha Derek Winston of the Golden Fang Pack, will be returning from training camp. Today was also our anniversary celebration of being together for five years, it all felt so surreal. I already had every detail planned out for what a private celebration would look like. His favorite had been prepared already, with drinks and flowers littered around, just to make the room fit more into a romantic scenery.Derek had been away for a month, although it felt like an eternity because there was no means of contacting each other as phones were not allowed at the training camp. My hand instinctively found its place on the belly and I envisioned a scene where I would jump on him the moment he returned, showering with
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Stuck With My Dad's Bestfriend: Revenge On My Cheating Husb
Blurb:
“I loved you with all my heart, but you betrayed me, cheating with me on her? Really?” Lena Wallace said bitterly to her husband.
“Sign it! We are getting a divorce, I’ve come to realize Nora is the one for me. You can't even bore a child, barren woman.” He said sharply, his void deviod of emotions
He faced could tell it all, he was in love with Nora, my own step sister.
Lene Wallace, was a fashion designer and also business administrator, she got married to the love of her life, Harrison Worthington
Just after 3 years of marriage, she couldn't give birth and the marriage started crashing, he cheated on her with Nora.
With a broken heart, she drank to stupor and had a one night stand with a powerful billionaire.
When her father found out, he was in support of Harrison and Nora, while he disowned her, giving everything he had to Nora.
She found out there was more to the one night stand man, when they met again.
He was her father's best friend
The one night stand was not just powerful, he had a connecting relationship with her father and her ex husband, he will get married to her and help her defeat them.
Will they come to fall in love? Or will she go back to her ex husband after this?
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Chapter: Nobody Loves MeCHAPTER FIVE:Lena's Pov.One month.That’s how long it had been since Harrison walked out and I signed those divorce papers. A whole month of trying to breathe normally again. I tried to pick myself up every morning and act like I was okay. I told myself I didn’t need him. I told myself he wasn’t worth my tears. I even had a wild night with atranger. I didn’t remember his name again, I didn’t care. I just wanted to forget. I wanted someone else’s hands on my body, someone else’s lips against my skin. I thought maybe, just maybe, it would erase the memory of Harrison’s touch. It helped for a moment. And I didn’t think things could get worse.It was a rainy Tuesday. The kind of day that already made your bones feel heavy. I was curled up on the couch, knees tucked to my chest, sipping lukewarm tea. The kind that had lost all warmth, like everything else in my life. I was trying to focus on a book, but I had read the same sentence seven times and still had no idea what it said.That
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Chapter: PossessiveLena's Pov.The elevator ride to his hotel room was quiet, filled with the kind of tension that pressed into my chest and made my heart beat faster. I could feel his eyes on me as we rose floor after floor. He didn’t touch me, but his presence filled the small space like smoke. Heavy. Warm. Dangerous.His room was on the twelfth floor. Clean. Dimly lit. A big bed waiting in the center like a silent promise. He closed the door behind us, and the click of the lock sent a thrill down my spine.I turned. He was already there. And I kissed him again.It was desperate. Hot. Our mouths crashed together like we’d waited too long. His hands slid to my waist, pulling me closer, gripping like he didn’t want to let go. My fingers found the back of his neck, tangled in his short hair, anchoring myself to him.We didn’t speak. We didn’t need to.Clothes came off one by one, my dress slipping over my head, his shirt tugged free and tossed aside. His jeans hit the floor. My bra unhooked, falling so
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Chapter: ETHANCHAPTER THREE:Lena's Pov.After signing those papers.I thought there would be some kind of relief, some kind of freedom in finally letting go of Harrison. But instead, I felt nothing. Just this numb weight sitting on my chest, pressing into my lungs, making it hard to breathe.It was past eight when I finally picked up my phone. Maddie’s name sat at the top of my recent calls.I pressed dial.She picked up immediately. “Lena?”The moment I heard her voice, the dam inside me broke again.“He left,” I said softly, sitting on the edge of the bed. “He really left.”“Oh, honey…”I could hear her shift, maybe sitting up or grabbing her keys. “Tell me everything.”So I did.Everything from the moment Harrison dropped the envelope on the bed, to the photo, to the park, to signing the divorce papers. I tried to stay calm, to sound strong. But Maddie heard the cracks in my voice.And she didn’t sugarcoat her response.“Your stepsister is a snake,” she said bluntly. “And Harrison is a fool. Yo
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Chapter: MotherfuckerLena's Pov.I had barely slept. My head throbbed from the tears I refused to let fall, and my body felt heavy, like I’d aged years in one night. But I couldn’t hide in this house forever.I had to face my family eventually.And more importantly, I had to face her.Nora.My stepsister. My friend. The woman who smiled in my childhood pictures, who helped me with prom makeup, who cried during my wedding speech, pretending to be happy for me.All a lie.She didn’t just take my husband, she took my peace, my confidence, my sense of home. And today, I needed answers.I rose to my feet slowly, ignoring the stiffness in my legs. I walked to the closet, standing there for a long time, just staring. Everything inside reminded me of the life I no longer had dresses Harrison complimented, shoes we picked out together, the scarf he bought me in Paris.I reached for a long-sleeved navy-blue dress. It hugged my waist just enough, modest but flattering. I brushed out my hair, letting it fall softly o
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Chapter: DIVORCELena's Pov.I stood at the edge of our bedroom, my arms crossed tightly over my chest as I watched him. My heart was pounding, but not the way it used to when I looked at him. Not with love or warmth or hope. This pounding felt heavy. Cold. Like every beat was trying to push the pain out of me.Harrison Worthington. The man I once thought was my forever. The same man who was now zipping up his suitcase like he couldn’t wait to leave.My husband.My soon-to-be ex-husband.I didn’t even feel like I was standing in my own body. I was watching this scene unfold like it was a movie, like someone else’s life was falling apart. But the ache in my chest reminded me this was mine. Every second of it.He didn’t say a word as he folded his clothes neatly into the suitcase, each motion calm and calculated. There wasn’t a single sign of regret or hesitation. Just cold, sharp silence.The air between us felt suffocating."I loved you with everything I had," I said, my voice thick and bitter. It sho
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