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FIRST SHOWDOWN

Autor: Solyn Aure
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-06-17 23:02:23

ARIA’S POV

The door swings open, and time seems to move in slow motion.

Everything stills as I come face-to-face with Lora—my nemesis since the day my father brought her and her mother into our home, just weeks after my own mother’s death.

She was a poisonous green snake, a liar who tries at every turn to snatch away everything my mother left me. She even extended her claws to my ex-boyfriend.

“Here she is,” Jessica says scornfully, breaking the icy tension.

Her eyes drag over me with disdai
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    LORA'S POVBut as months passed, seeing how desperately he still tried to shield her, how much he genuinely cared for her even while I held him captive, hunger took root in my chest. I wanted her completely erased from the equation. My mother used to say to me. “If you want something you have to fight to get it. Do whatever it takes. Just find the right price. Just like how I did your father.”So to have Jamie, I found his price.Just like how my mother did my father. Jamie’s father was a pathetic gambling addict who had dragged their family name through the dirt, leaving them scraping for scraps at the bottom of the social ladder. And Jamie was starving for prestige, wanting to take his family back to how it was before. I teased him with it like teasing a hungry dog with a piece of bone. I offered him a meeting with my uncle, a connection that could rebuild his entire family reputation overnight.He resisted a few times, trying to play the man of honor, but his appetite was too

  • 70 Days With The Wrong Billionaire    THIS IS ALL THE BITCH'S FAULT

    LORA’S POV“What do you mean he cancelled the contract?” My phone nearly slips from my sweaty grip as I pace my dressing room. “What the fuck happened, John?”John’s heavy sigh fills the line. “I should be asking you that, Lora. I handed you the private meeting on a silver platter. You were supposed to seal it. Now his team says the role is off the table. They’ve already cast someone else.”“That’s bullshit,” I snap, my knuckles whitening around the phone. “When I left his hotel that night, he promised it was mine. Call them again. Fix this. There must be a mix-up.”“Lora.” John’s voice turns somber, almost pitying. “His secretary was very clear. They don’t want any controversy attached to the production. Rumors are spreading online, about you stealing someone’s man. They won’t risk a ‘black stain’ on a project this big.”His words land like a slap. I sink onto the vanity stool, staring at my reflection.Perfect makeup. Flawless hair. Yet everything is cracking.This is all that b

  • 70 Days With The Wrong Billionaire    I WILL DESTROY WHOEVER BROKE HER

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  • 70 Days With The Wrong Billionaire    UGLY MEMORY FROM THE PAST

    ARIA’S POV “Stop—” I gasp. Noah freezes above me, his body going rigid. A low, guttural growl tears from his throat like a starving animal yanked away from its first meal in years. His eyes, dark and wild with possession, bore into mine, chest heaving as he struggles to rein himself in. “Aria,” he rasps, voice rough and dangerous, “what the hell are you playing at right now? Change of heart? Don’t forget what you signed up for. I won’t let you—” “Where’s the condom?” I cut him off, my voice steadier than I feel. His eyes widen, completely thrown. For a second, his mouth hangs open in pure disbelief, like the doesn't understand what I said. I push up from the bed, my breasts bouncing with the movement. “Noah, don’t tell me you seriously planned to fuck me without protection. Are you out of your mind?” He still looks stunned. I can see it in the way his jaw clenches and his gaze flickers that he hadn't even thought of before . But with me, he had not made plans for t

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    ARIA’S POV “OMG, he can’t stay away,” Alexis murmurs beside me, her voice laced with amusement. “He’s walking over right now.” I glance up just as Noah excuses himself from the group of influential guests, his stride purposeful, eyes locked on me like I’m the only person in the room. My stomach flips at the intensity of his gaze. “Hey, princess,” he says, voice low and warm as he reaches me. He wraps his arms around my waist, pulling me flush against him without a care for the eyes around us. “You took a damn long time in there.” I smile, resting a hand on his chest. “We were… catching up.” “Well, we have some catching up to do at home, too, remember?” he murmurs against my ear, his breath sending a shiver down my spine. “We need to leave. Now.” Before I can respond, Charles chimes in with a knowing grin. “Look at you two. Can’t even keep your hands off each other for one minute. Should we start planning the wedding already?” Noah shoots his friend an unbothered smirk, then

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  • 70 Days With The Wrong Billionaire    GOING AWAY

    ARIA'S POV “Then go,” my father growled, standing up from the table. “I disown you as my daughter.” “Don’t say that, dear…” Carolina fake-interjected. “No, Lina. Let her go.” He yelled at her. “You idiot!" He says addressing me. "Was I the one that asked him to dump you, Aria? If you had be

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    ARIA'S POV The heavy front door clicked shut behind me. I stood on the smooth white marble floor of the foyer for a few seconds, to prepare myself before meetingtheir disgusting faces. Then I heard the laughter again. Louder this time. It was coming right from the dining room down the hall. L

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  • 70 Days With The Wrong Billionaire    THE MORNING AFTER 

    ARIA'S POV When the morning light hit my face, everything hurt. My head throbbed so hard I almost fainted right back onto the pillows. My limbs felt like lead, completely pinned down by a deep-seated ache and my lips were cracked, dry, and bitter. Parting them sent a sharp sting across my mouth.

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