Dear husband I can live without you
I want a divorce.”
Andy blinked. “Divorce? You’re joking.”
But Anna wasn’t smiling. “No, Andy. I’m done. I won’t share a roof with you and your mistress.”
Andy scoffed. “Be serious, Anna. You can’t live without me. You need me.”
Anna’s smile turned deadly. “Oh, you think so?”
She stepped closer, her voice sharp as a dagger. “Watch me, dear husband. I can live without you.”
***
She walked away with nothing—except her pride.
When Anna Roberts discovers her husband has moved his mistress into their home, she makes the boldest decision of her life: divorce. With only her son and her dignity, she steps into an unfamiliar world determined to start over.
Mocked for her weight, underestimated by everyone—including herself—Anna transforms her pain into power. She works, she fights, and she rebuilds. Soon, she’s no longer the woman Andy could belittle… she’s the woman he’ll never deserve again.
But then there’s Gerald Smith.
Her powerful, disciplined boss. The man who never mixes business with pleasure.
Until Anna.
What begins as temptation spirals into something dangerous—something forbidden. Gerald knows one wrong step could ruin them both, but walking away from Anna might destroy him more.
Anna thought her divorce was the end of her story.
But it was only the beginning.
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Chapter: Chapter 134: Don't leave meAnna tightened the drawstrings of her hoodie as she stepped out of her car, her heart beating fast beneath the thick fabric. The late afternoon sun burned faintly through a gray sky, but she barely noticed it. All she felt was the uneasy rhythm of anger and guilt swirling inside her chest.She pulled the hoodie lower over her face. The last thing she needed was anyone recognizing her. In this neighborhood, gossip traveled faster than fire in dry grass.Her fingers hesitated on the doorbell. For a brief moment, she almost turned around. But something—pride, maybe guilt—kept her rooted there.She pressed the bell.Nothing.Anna pressed it again. Then again.Still no answer.She let out a sigh, tried the doorknob, and to her surprise, it turned easily. The door creaked open, and the stench hit her instantly—thick and sour, a mix of alcohol, urine, and stale air that made her gag.“Jesus,” she muttered, pulling her sleeve over her nose.The living room looked like a war zone. Empty bottle
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Chapter: Chapter 133: Be a man Anna pulled into the gym parking lot, her hands tight on the steering wheel. The lot was already jammed with cars, flashes of polished metal gleaming beneath the morning sun. She had ignored Vivian’s protests, her friend’s voice still echoing in her head: Don’t go out today, Anna. Let the storm pass. But storms didn’t wait for permission to rage. The moment she stepped out of her car, adjusting the strap of her gym bag, a familiar voice pierced through the noise of engines and chattering people. “Miss Anna Marie! Miss Anna Marie!” Anna froze briefly before turning her head. A young media woman in skinny jeans and a blazer was rushing toward her, phone raised, recording already. Anna exhaled and grabbed her water bottle, pretending not to hear. “Miss Anna, is it true that Miss Olivia is your mother?” Her chest tightened, but she didn’t break stride. She walked straight into the gym, ignoring the reporter’s footsteps behind her. Inside, the air smelled of sweat, iron, and disin
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Chapter: Chapter 132: One battle after another “Anna! Anna! You have to see this!”Vivian burst into the room like a storm, waving a tablet in her hand. Her voice carried the kind of urgency that made Anna want to hide under the sheets forever.Anna groaned, her hand rubbing at her temple as she sat up slowly. “Oh God, Viv… I was just starting to enjoy my sleep. Can’t a woman rest in peace for once?”Vivian shot her a pointed look, one brow arched. “Stop rotting in bed and come see the spicy news about you blasting all over the internet.”Anna squinted at her. “Don’t you have a home? Or do you just sleep at people’s houses now?” Her voice was dry, croaky, and laced with sleep.“Whatever,” Vivian waved off the question like a fly and flopped down on the bed beside her. “Here. Look.” She shoved the tablet into Anna’s hands.Anna yawned so hard her jaw cracked. “Vivian, if this is another rumor about me dating someone I’ve never met, I swear—”“Just look at the screen, Sleeping Beauty,” Vivian pouted, crossing her legs on the bed.“A
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Chapter: Chapter 131 : I don't know her“Mum?” Anna’s voice trembled the moment Olivia lifted her head. Their eyes met—one pair full of disbelief, the other full of longing.“Anna,” Olivia mouthed, her lips quivering as she began to walk toward her daughter.Anna froze, her throat tightening. “What’s she doing here?” she breathed, her voice breaking like fragile glass.“Who?” Vivian turned to her, confusion lacing her tone.Anna tilted her head toward Olivia’s direction.Vivian’s gasp came sharp and quick. Her eyes went wide as recognition dawned. “Your mum?”“Don’t call that woman my mother,” Anna warned, her voice low and shaking. “She lost that title a long time ago.”Vivian sighed softly, her chest heavy. She understood Anna’s rage. The air between them grew tense as Olivia continued pushing through the small crowd gathered in front of the courthouse, her frail body brushing against curious onlookers and pressmen snapping pictures.Anna’s brows furrowed. “Why is she coming closer?” she muttered. “Let’s get out of here.”
Last Updated: 2025-10-09
Chapter: Chapter 130: I never wanted this fight“Don’t worry, Anna. You’ll win,” Vivian said, patting her friend’s back. Her voice was firm, but her eyes betrayed the nerves she tried to hide. They stood just outside the courthouse, the morning sun slanting against the marble columns, flashing off the lenses of nearby reporters’ cameras.“Yes, darling,” Gerald added, his hand gently finding Anna’s shoulder. “We’re with you. Barrister Claudia is the best in her field. Just breathe. Everything’s going to be fine.”Anna smiled faintly and leaned up to peck his lips. “Thanks, darling.”The kiss was soft, fleeting — but it was enough to set off a storm.Across the parking lot, Andy froze mid-step the moment he saw them. His blood simmered. His jaw tightened until his teeth ached. Every muscle in his body went rigid, as if anger had turned him to stone.Penelope noticed his sudden halt and snapped, tugging on his sleeve. “What the hell are you staring at?”But then her gaze followed his — and landed on the sight that had gutted him: Anna
Last Updated: 2025-10-08
Chapter: Chapter 129: I couldn't do it .Anna drew a slow breath before stepping into the office where Ethan Voss and Big Kay were waiting. The heavy glass door clicked behind her, sealing her inside the sleek, chilled room that smelled faintly of leather, espresso, and male perfume.“Finally!” Big Kay’s deep voice burst through the air the moment he saw her. “The queen of the screen herself!”His grin was wide and mischievous, gold rings flashing as he clapped his hands together.Anna smiled softly, her fatigue hidden behind the kind of composure only a woman used to long, chaotic days could carry. “Hi, Kay,” she greeted, polite but calm.“Oh my God—” Big Kay gasped dramatically, rising from his chair. “You’re even more beautiful in person.” He shook her hand with exaggerated awe.“Thanks for the compliment,” she said, her tone gracious though restrained.She took a seat beside Ethan Voss, directly opposite Big Kay, who was grinning like he’d just found his new obsession.“I saw the gifts,” she began, her voice even. “Thank
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The Wolfless Luna
Seraphina Wilson was born to be a Luna, but fate had other plans. Marked as wolfless, she was betrayed by the two people she trusted most—her younger sister, Zara, and her fiance, Ethan. Their affair had been a secret for years, and when the truth came to light, Seraphina lost everything. Her family turned on her, stripping her of dignity and forcing her into servitude while Ethan proudly took Zara as his bride.
But destiny wasn’t done with Seraphina.
When the formidable Lycan Prince of Arcadia arrives at the Wilson estate with an offer—one that would change her life forever—Seraphina takes a leap of faith. In his kingdom, she finds freedom, strength, and something she never expected: a second chance at love.
Yet, shadows and enemies lurking in the dark refuse to let her go. As danger closes in, Seraphina must decide—will she rise and reclaim her power, or remain the broken woman they tried to make her?
Her fate is no longer in their hands. It never was.
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Chapter: Chapter 48: Double Bundles of Joy King Harry’s face drained of color. “The pups…”Seraphina’s hands gripped the table edge until her knuckles blanched, her body trembling violently. A moan escaped her lips, low and guttural, nothing like the proud, commanding voice of the Lycan princess. Her thighs trembled as another rush of liquid escaped, warm and sticky against her skin.Goddess… it’s happening. Too soon. I’m not ready. I can’t—Her wolf surged, restless, protective, but the pain crashed over her like a tidal wave, buckling her knees.“Alexander!” the king roared.The bodyguard moved without hesitation, scooping her up into his arms before she hit the ground. She thrashed weakly against his chest, her pride raging even as her body betrayed her. “Put me down— I can walk—”“You can’t,” Alexander growled, his voice edged with fear and authority. “Your body has already chosen. You’re in labor.”Her jaw clenched, teeth grinding as another contraction slammed into her, fiercer than before. Her nails tore through his tun
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Chapter: Chapter 47 : He no longer cares if I exist Chapter 47Alexander sank to one knee, his shoulders heavy with defeat. “I’m sorry, Your Majesty. I couldn’t find Evaluna.”The weight of his words hung in the air. He had ridden for three days and three nights, combing every mountain pass, scouring caves, and questioning every innkeeper along the way. Yet there was no trace of Evaluna. The hybrid witch had vanished as though the wind itself had swallowed her.He and his men had spoken to countless villagers, but each inquiry ended the same—with a shake of the head, with empty eyes offering no answers. Left with no choice, Alexander had returned to Crystalmoon empty-handed.Queen Rosa let out a weary sigh, her gaze falling to the bed where Seraphina lay pale and motionless. Her heart clenched at the sight of her beloved daughter, her once fiery spirit subdued, her body weakened.Alexander’s throat worked as he swallowed hard. His wolf strained within him, restless, demanding to ease her suffering. If it were possible, he thought, I wo
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Chapter: Chapter 46: Weep no more Jeremy didn’t wait for the stares or the whispers. He tightened his grip around Seraphina, lifting her as though she weighed nothing. Her head lolled against his shoulder, her skin hot and damp, her breaths ragged with the strain of the fire coursing through her body.“Move,” he growled at the villagers crowding the field. The sharpness in his voice made even the boldest step back.Blaire pressed close at his side, her hand on her dagger, her eyes darting across the gathering. Too many men lingered, their nostrils flaring as her sister-in-law’s scent spilled thick in the air. It was primal, undeniable, a call none of them should answer—but instinct didn’t care for rules.One man, bolder than the rest, took a step forward. “She’s—” His voice was rough, hungry. “She’s in heat.”Jeremy’s snarl ripped through the meadow, raw and dangerous. His eyes glowed with the golden flare of his wolf, and the sound alone sent the man stumbling back. “Touch her, and you die.”Blaire shoved the bow int
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Chapter: Cheaper 45: What in the bloody moon!“Here—massage that place better,” Seraphina ordered, her voice a velvet blade as she stretched across the vast bed, her pale skin gleaming in the sunlight.“Yes, my princess,” Zara murmured, bowing low before pouring more marigold oil into her trembling palms. She worked it into Seraphina’s tense shoulders with practiced care.Every stroke sent a lance of pain through Zara’s own body. Her swollen feet throbbed from standing too long, her spine screamed as she bent over, and yet she gritted her teeth. She dared not falter. Complaints meant punishment—and she had learned that lesson the hard way.Her mind reeled back to that cursed day.She had only sighed—just once—when the princess had ordered her to brush her heavy, silken hair. Instead of compassion, Seraphina had summoned the guards. Bound and strung up in an X, Zara had tasted cruelty she thought no woman—no sister—was capable of. Sixteen lashes had rained upon her bulging stomach, each crack of leather a promise of death. Blood h
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Chapter: Chapter 44: You are not the bond destined for me Nicolas stirred in the vast expanse of his chamber, his body sinking deeper into the softness of his king-sized bed. His lashes remained shut, his breathing steady, until the warmth beneath his fingertips stirred something in him. His hand brushed against silken hair, smooth as midnight strands beneath the moonlight.“Seraphina?” he murmured, half caught in a dream. His voice was low, rough with sleep, as his fingers absently stroked each strand with reverence. He smiled faintly, trailing his hand further, tracing the delicate curves of what he thought was her.Mira melted into his touch, wrapping her arms around his broad frame, relishing the intimacy as though it were hers to claim. His gentle strokes set her skin alight, though she knew his caress was never meant for her.But something unsettled Nicolas. His instincts stirred, restless. There was no sweet fragrance of nectar and citrus—the unique scent that always clung to Seraphina, his true weakness. Instead, the air carried noth
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Chapter: Chapter 43: Now Peasant Mira had her way with Nicolas right there in the banquet hall—brazen, unashamed, and before the very eyes of their guests, who were themselves lost in carnal indulgence. The air reeked of lust and wine, thick with the mingled scents of sweat, musk, and desire. Noble wolves writhed with their bonded mates, bodies tangling in a fevered display, while the mateless surrendered themselves to whichever hands they found pleasing.With a daring glint in her eyes, Mira drew up the skirts of her gown, her breath hitching as she straddled Nicolas’s lap. He sat slumped in his great chair, the crown of authority still upon his head though he was more asleep than awake—drugged into this helpless state. His chest rose and fell in deep, slow breaths, but beneath his robes, the hard line of his arousal strained against the fabric, thick and urgent.She hooked her thumbs into the band of her undergarments and tugged them down, baring herself to the dim torchlight. Sliding forward, she positioned her he
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