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Vivienne
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Dear Ex-Husband, Revenge is Mine!

Dear Ex-Husband, Revenge is Mine!

Revenge? Is that really what I want? Or do I just want my ex-husband’s younger brother? *•*•*•*•*•* The plan was simple—marry Maverick Sinclair, give him an heir, and in return, he’d help me destroy my ex-husband, Sebastian Sinclair. One year. One child. One deal. But then again, nothing is ever that simple. Because how do I give Maverick a child… when I’m already hiding his first one in plain sight? I should tell him, so Maverick can finally take his rightful place as CEO and have his revenge against his father and brother, right? Wrong. I will protect my daughter with everything I have. *•*•*•*•*•* DISCLAIMER❗❗❗ This book contains detailed sex scenes that will leave you feeling very hot and very bothered. If you can’t take the heat and tension, then this isn’t for you. If you’re single… Well, this definitely isn’t for you. Just kidding. Enjoy!
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Chapter: CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY-SEVEN: RIP HIS HEART OUT
MAVERICKThe house was quiet without her.So quiet, her absence was loud and glaring.It wasn’t like Iris walked around singing or slamming cabinets. But her presence had a weight. A rhythm. And without it, everything felt… off. Like the walls were holding their breath.And I was the biggest fucking idiot for not being able to find her.Amy had been fussy all night, so fussy that Megan had to stay the night so I could focus on finding Iris. Chelsea had barely said two words to anyone, let alone me.I knew she was worried sick. When she was in the living area, her eyes kept darting to the door every five minutes like Iris was just going to walk back in.She didn’t.I had to send her to her room last night, and then I stepped out of the house and drove for a really fucking long time like that was going to do anything. I knew I wasn’t going to find her, but I just didn’t want to go home.I rubbed the heel of my palm against my forehead, my entire body tense as I sat on the couch in my st
Last Updated: 2025-06-18
Chapter: CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY-SIX: WHAT THE FUCK
IRIS A laugh escaped me before I could stop myself. But it wasn’t a happy or amused laugh.It was a ‘what-the-fuck’ laughter.Because really… What the fuck?Ryan kidnapped me and brought me here to this twisted barbie dream house of a room, and now he wanted me to eat breakfast like nothing happened?My gaze followed the girls as they walked out of the room, but when I tried to follow, Ryan stretched his hand out to block me. And then he shut the door.So now we were the only ones in the room.“Why am I here?” I gritted out, stepping closer to him.Ryan’s gaze raked over my body, his eyes burning with amusement and something darker. As though it just occurred to me, I glanced down at the clothes I was wearing. A pink pair of pajama short with a pink tank top. Something roiled in my stomach. “Did you touch me?”Ryan narrowed his eyes at me like he was trying to figure out what I meant, and then he arched his brow. “Tempting, Iris,” he said smoothly. “But no. There are maids who were
Last Updated: 2025-06-17
Chapter: CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY-FIVE: SICK FUCK
IRISI woke up surrounded by softness.Yes. You heard that right. Softness.Pillows under my head, velvet sheets brushing against my skin. A mattress that felt almost as comfortable as the one at home or even more, and for a second. Just one second, I’d thought that I was back home with Maverick.I blinked my eyes open slowly as they tried to make sense of my surroundings. My head ached so fucking badly.There was beautiful wallpaper splattered across the walls, along with paintings, and a chandelier somewhere above me.Where the hell was I?The last thing I remembered was Ryan…I sat up quickly as a gasp tore from my throat.Ryan had stuck a needle into my neck, and he had kidnapped me.But why would he kidnap me and take me to a place that was the complete opposite of a prison?It smelled like roses in here, and I nearly threw up because of the amount of pink that was in the room.I kicked off the sheets and scrambled off the bed, staggering on steady legs. The rug beneath my feet w
Last Updated: 2025-06-16
Chapter: CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY-FOUR: CLOSURE
MAVERICK I fucking hated cemeteries.Not because of how the entire atmosphere was filled with death, or the dead themselves, but because of the liars who showed up to bury them.I had no problem with Sebastian being here, since he barely caused any trouble on his own, but my father? He didn’t show up to honor the woman he helped destroy. He came here for one reason and one reason only—to remind us that he was still here.I was sick of this motherfucker’s mind games.The moment we were away from the crowd, I slammed him against the wall of a nearby building, fisting the collar of his shirt.“You’ve got balls,” I spat, “showing up here like you’re not partially responsible for this.”As usual, Quentin wasn’t fazed. He just tilted his head, letting out a hum. “When you say partially… does that mean you don’t think I killed her? Or because you’re the one who killed her?”A growl teared from my throat, and I pulled my fist back, ready to land a blow on his jaw to wipe that fucked up smirk
Last Updated: 2025-06-16
Chapter: CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY-THREE: THANK ME LATER
IRIS Quentin Sinclair was here, at my mother’s funeral. “I was under the impression that you hated your mother after all the terrible things she did to you,” he drawled, a smirk pulling at the corner of his mouth. “What the fuck are you doing here?” I seethed, storming toward him. He just stood there, watching me approach him with an amused smile on his face. There he was—my mother’s murderer. And he had the fucking guts to show up at her funeral and mock me. I was going to fucking kill him. However, before I could reach Quentin, Maverick stepped in front of me. “Hey, hey, I’ve got this,” he said firmly, taking my hand in his. I snatched it away from him. “What the hell is he doing here? Did you invite him? Did you invite him to come here after he murdered my mother?” Maverick’s brows drew together and he swallowed. “Why would you think that? You know how he is, Iris. If he wanted to be here, nothing would’ve stopped him. Iris, look at me.” All this while, my eyes
Last Updated: 2025-06-15
Chapter: CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY-TWO: THE FUNERAL
IRIS I hated funerals.I hadn’t really been to any funeral before, if I was being honest. I barely had any friends, let alone dead ones.But now, I was at Rhoda’s funeral.And I never wanted to attend another one ever again.Chelsea leaned against my arm, clutching it tightly as we sat in front of the church. It wasn’t a big funeral—I wasn’t sure Rhoda had any friends either, and a few of the people whom I knew definitely hadn’t been invited.Sebastian and Eleanor, for one. I shot them a dirty look when I first saw them. Sebastian had an indifferent expression on his face while Eleanor, with her baby bump, looked at me with pity.God, I hated that look. I hated it so much and I wished I could wipe it off her face.Megan sat on the other side of me. Amethyst was at home with Tania because I absolutely could not being her here.It wasn’t lost on me that my mother never got to hold her grandchild in her arms. To be honest, it hadn’t even crossed my mind at the hospital that day.I wonde
Last Updated: 2025-06-15
HIS DOE, HIS DAMNATION(An Erotic Billionaire Romance)

HIS DOE, HIS DAMNATION(An Erotic Billionaire Romance)

“Take off your dress, Meadow.” “Why?” “Because your ex is watching,” he said, leaning back into his seat. “And I want him to see what he lost.” ••••*••••*••••* Meadow Russell was supposed to get married to the love of her life in Vegas. Instead, she walked in on her twin sister moaning on top her fiance. One drink at the bar turned to ten. One drunken mistake turned into reality. And one stranger’s offer turned into a contract that she signed with shaking hands and a diamond ring. Alaric Ashford is the devil in a tailored Tom Ford suit. Billionaire CEO. Brutal. Possessive. And completely uninterested in love until a broken girl in a white croptop with the word, “BRIDE” written on it, slurs out her pain and dares him to ruin everything. But their marriage is built on rage, power and secrets. Alaric wants control. Meadow wants vengeance. And what starts as a contract quickly turns into obsession. Alaric doesn’t like to share what’s his. Not his company. Not his wife. And definitely not his revenge.
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Chapter: CHAPTER 0027
Alaric’s POVMeadow was going to drive me completely insane.It’d been nearly a week since she signed the contract, and things around the house were relatively normal. Well, except for the fact that I had a woman as beautiful and sexy as she was living under my roof. I was barely at home because I had a lot of work to catch up on, but when I was around, it was impossible for me to take my eyes off her.She walked around in shorts that made her ass look like it was sculpted for sin. She was a little temptress, and it was obvious she had no idea how much she affected me.Or maybe she knew what she was fucking doing and was trying to get me to touch her. I hadn’t since that night I tasted her and made her come so hard with my tongue.That image was ingrained in my damn memory. And her taste?Incredible. Fucking exquisite.Meadow was either going to be my redemption or my destruction.But a good distraction from Meadow was being at the office. Not just for work, but to watch Tyler Cross
Last Updated: 2025-06-18
Chapter: CHAPTER 0026
Meadow’s POV: I nursed my cup of coffee, my mind spinning, thoughts unraveling faster than I could piece them back together. Alaric hadn’t come back downstairs since he’d so sternly shut down my request to release Juniper. Like I was a child asking for candy during bedtime. I scoffed. I couldn’t stop replaying it—the way he’d said no without any hesitation. As if it was final. As if my opinion didn’t matter. Juniper had made me feel that exact same way more times than I could count. The truth was, it wasn’t that I didn’t want her to suffer the consequences of her actions. I did. Juniper deserved to be punished for all the vile things that she had done to me over the years. I just couldn’t stomach the thought of her in that facility. Alone. Scared. Or maybe she wasn’t. Maybe she was exactly where she deserved to be. But all I could hear was her voice, echoing in the corners of my skull. ‘It’s all your fault,’ she kept saying repeatedly. ‘If I die, it’ll be your faul
Last Updated: 2025-06-12
Chapter: CHAPTER 0025
Meadow’s POV: The first mistake I made the next morning was thinking that I could function like a normal human being.The second? Walking into that damn kitchen.I hadn’t gotten enough sleep last night. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw him—his head between my thighs, his mouth, his voice, the way I shattered underneath his tongue. The entire experience lived under my skin now, pulsing low and steady in every single nerve.So I did what I always did when my brain refused to settle. I went looking for caffeine.Wearing nothing but a pair of shorts and a tank top, I padded down the staircase and into the kitchen. My eyes felt heavy, and I hadn’t looked in the mirror yet, but I was sure my hair looked like a bird’s nest.I walked over to the kitchen counter, and there it was.The enemy.The sleek, modern, way too complicated espresso machine.I stood in front of it, blinking like it would suddenly start working out of pity because I had no idea how to work this thing.“Okay,” I whisper
Last Updated: 2025-06-09
Chapter: CHAPTER 0024
Meadow’s POV:And just like that, I lost all coherent thought.I couldn’t move.I couldn’t breathe.Alaric’s words echoed in my ears like a promise.And even worse? He didn’t even give me a moment to second-guess it.Wait—” I gasped as his strong arms gripped my waist, lifting me off the ground like I weighed nothing. My thighs brushed the cool edge of the marble counter as he settled me onto it like I belonged there.My core throbbed nonstop, my heart pounding hard against my ribcage as Alaric drew lazy circles on my thighs. He was distractingly hot.I swallowed hard, my palms pressed flat against the countertop as I tried to catch my breath. “Alaric…”I lost my train of thought as he leaned in, his lips moving lightly over the skin of my jaw and neck. Alaric kissed me everywhere except my mouth, and I wanted to know why. Badly. But right now I didn’t care.My head fell back as I moaned, feeling his five o'clock shadow grazing my skin and causing me to shiver.He pulled back, his ink
Last Updated: 2025-06-06
Chapter: CHAPTER 0023
Alaric’s POV: A pulse of heat cracked down my spine and I felt my cock stir at the words Meadow had just uttered.Not just the words—the sound of her voice, the low rasp in her tone, the way her lips curved up in that shy smile? It all sent a current straight down to my cock, and I wanted nothing more than to give her what she wanted.“This is the second request you’ve made in two days, do you realize that?” I asked in a low tone as my gaze dropped to her hand on my shirt. I caught the way her fingers trembled slightly, and I felt my mouth twitch.Meadow was terrible at pretending that she was in charge. She tried to put on a brave face for whatever reason I didn’t understand, but I knew that deep down, she was terrified of what I could do to her.What I ‘would’ do to her.Meadow had no idea what she’d signed up for by giving up her body and innocence to me. And I was going to make sure she knew that.She peered up at me, her long lashes fluttering. Her eyes were a little unfocused.
Last Updated: 2025-06-06
Chapter: CHAPTER 0022
Meadow’s POV: The crash of the ceramic plates against the marble floor made me flinch, and I cursed as the pieces scattered around me. I froze like a deer caught in headlights.Mel gasped, nearly dropping the pan she was holding. “Stay still!” she barked, already rushing toward a door in the corner of the kitchen. “You’re barefoot, Meadow. Don’t take another step.”I nodded quickly as my muscles tensed. And when I remembered that Alaric was only a few feet away, I turned around to look at him.But that was a bad idea.God, I was full of bad ideas lately.As I shifted, I stepped on a slick piece of porcelain, and I slipped.I gasped, my arms flailing as they tried to reach for something—anything—that would ground me, but there was nothing. However, I didn’t hit the floor.Alaric’s strong hands caught me before gravity did.“Fucking hell, Meadow,” he cursed as he took me into his arms, lifting me off my feet and stepping away from the mess I’d just made.“What part of ‘stay still’ did
Last Updated: 2025-06-05
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