"Camelia’s world crumbles when she discovers her husband has been cheating on her with her best friend and also left her with a crippling debt, she has no choice but to accept a proposal from Henry, a billionaire desperate to escape an arranged marriage: “Marry me, and I’ll erase your debt.” It’s supposed to be a simple deal—until she meets Henry’s brother, Cole, the man who once shattered her heart. Now, he wants her back. But Henry won’t let go, and his ruthless fiancée, Lydia, will stop at nothing to keep him—even if it means resorting to lies, blackmail, and deadly schemes. As family secrets unravel and betrayals cut deeper than she ever imagined, Camelia must make a choice: love, revenge, or survival.
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"Can you hurry up with this?" I asked the nurse checking my vitals. "Just one more thing, ma'am," she said, wrapping the blood pressure cuff around my arm. I shifted uncomfortably in my seat, glancing at my watch as time was ticking away. It was me and Brady's two years anniversary and I wanted to do something special,but I had to stop at the hospital first for a checkup. I tapped my foot impatiently as I waited for the monitor to read. Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of a familiar figure across the room. My heart skipped a beat as he turned around. It was Brady, my husband. “What was he doing here”? But before I could call out to him, a woman emerged from the crowd grasping his hands. My eyes narrowed, trying to get a better look at her, but I could not tell who she was. Questions swirled in my head. Who was this woman? And why was she holding his hand like she owned him? "Ma'am, please remain still," the nurse advised, but I was already on my feet, my eyes fixed on Brady and the mysterious woman. "I'll be back in a minute," I said, tearing off the blood pressure cuff. "I need to know what's happening." With my mind racing, I hurried towards them. "Emergency! Emergency!" The warders shouted, rushing in an injured patient on a stretcher and blocking my path. I froze, my eyes still locked on Brady and the woman. Immediately the path cleared I ran down the hallway following them, my heart racing with each step . I caught a glimpse of them going into the gynaecologist’s office. "How can I help you? Do you have an appointment?" the nurse at the reception asked, looking up from her notes. "No, I'm... uh... with my brother," I lied, pointing towards the office Brady entered. “Can I go in”? The nurse nodded, and I slipped into the office. As I entered the office, I heard the doctor say, "The baby is doing well and growing very fast," his words sending chills down my spine. “Baby?” I asked, ignoring the doctor. Brady and the Lady beside him turned around to look at me, and my entire world came crashing. "It was the one person I trusted with my deepest secrets—my best friend—sitting beside Brady!" “Camelia?” Brady whispered. “Maddie??” I whispered, my voice trembling. My chest tightened, as I felt my breath knocking out of me. “Wha…t is going on?” I stammered as tears pricked out of my eyes. “What baby was the doctor referring to?” My eyes darted between the both of them. “What does it look like?" Brady snapped, his eyes cold as he gazed at me with no hint of remorse. "Maddie is carrying my child!" he added. “Whattt!” I screamed in disbelief. “Maddie, how could you?” I felt like I'd been slapped. The room began to spin around me, and I stumbled backward, grabbing onto the chair for support. The doctor's voice was a distant echo. "Are you okay?" he asked, but Brady's response was icy. "She's fine, " he replied. “I am not okay!” How can I be fine? I yelled back. “I didn't want you finding out about it this way, his voice dripping with disdain. But that doesn’t mean you should make a scene here, he sterned ". “We would talk about this at home.” With that he grasped my arm but I shook it off and grabbed Maddie's hair from behind and pulled it. “You don't deserve to be called human!” I screamed, but Brady lifted me with both hands, his grip like a vice, and dragged me out of the office and Maddie watched me with her gullible expression. “Take a taxi home" he added and he shut the door. A small crowd had already gathered at the door, I hid my face as I walked past them. Mrs Camelia the nurse called, you're not done with your vitals yet. I ignored her, wiping my tears as I stepped out of the hospital and took a taxi back to the house. **** No! No!! “How could they do this to me?” I sat on the chair with tears clouding my eyes. Maddie has been my friend since childhood. We shared almost everything. How could she?? I placed my hands on my cheek wallowing in pain when the door opened and Brady walked in. “Camelia I want a divorce” he said with his brow furrowed, and chills ran down my spine. “Divorce” I stammered. “ Don't you think I deserve some kind of explanation”?? I said, staring at him in disbelief. With that drama you displayed at the hospital?. “You already understand everything! What other explanation do you want?” He said pacing around. “We both know this marriage is not working and would never work, I never loved you and you know that”. Brady was reminding me of my pain. “Now that I've found who I want to spend the rest of my life with, I want to move on, you should also do the same” He added. Really Brady? “And that person you want to spend your life with is my best friend?” I snapped, standing up from the couch. “I don't want this conversation any more, Camelia!” He shunned. “I only married you out of pity and because of your naivety, but now I'm done with you’. “Take this” he said handing over some papers from his briefcase, sign them they are divorce papers. Divorce pa..pers? "Brady, please”, I whispered, the papers slipping from my fingers to the floor. “Don't do this to me," I pleaded, my hands grasping Brady's legs. I sank to my knees, the cold floor biting into my skin. Tears streamed down my face, and my sobs echoed through the room. "I don't have anywhere else to go." My voice cracked as I continued begging him. “Maddie can keep the child. I'll raise the child, but please don't let us get a divorce”. I cried making such horrible bargains, but that was the only choice I had left. There was nowhere to run or turn to. I've invested all I have into this marriage, even given him the signatory to my account and letting go of my dream to become a journalist. But all my pleas fell on deaf ears. "Just sign the papers! And leave this house," he said angrily, throwing a pen at me. But anger flared within me. "Why am I begging? I was the one who'd been betrayed" I sobbed. “Oh really”? He said with a surprised look, "since you're so innocent just sign these papers and let's get this done with." With a heavy heart, I picked up the pen and scribbled my signature at the bottom of the page next to his signature. "What's next?" I spat, trying to sound bold. “You're acting tough now” he laughed in a sarcastic way. But I didn't flinch. “Let’s see how long this will last, " he snapped. "You can leave now, Maddie will be moving in today,” my heart dropped when he said that, but I maintained a straight face still. “I'll send your things to you later”,he added. A message popped on my phone. "The flowers and cake are ready," it read. "Who even cares about that anyway?" I muttered, still reeling from the shock of him pushing me out of the house. “I no longer need them”. My hands trembled as I typed back a reply. ***** I finally settled in a taxi going back to my father's with my purse and the envelope clutched in my hands. "My father's disapproving face flashed in my mind. He never supported my marriage to Brady. “Thank you for the ride”, I said to the driver as I was dropping from the taxi, but I saw my father outside with some men in black suits. I didn't hesitate. I quickened my steps to meet them, hoping nothing bad had happened, but he didn't wait for me to get there. He also took some steps towards me, and Lily, my younger sister, followed behind him. "Good afte…" I didn't finish my sentence before a hot slap landed on my face, sending a searing pain across my cheek. “What have you done, Camelia?” My father thundered and shivers ran down my spine. "You gave out our house as collateral!"Camelia's POVIt felt like lightning had surged through my body, I could feel my heart beating fast in my chest, but I said nothing. My lips refused to move, and my voice was lost. I stood frozen in his arms until I heard Lydia's footsteps fading away.Then, as if I was waking from a trance, I gently pulled myself free."Let me go," I whispered.Without waiting for a response, I turned and ran straight to my room, leaving Henry behind.“Did you get the water?” Grace asked me as I stumbled into the room."Huh?" I blinked, breathless."Are you okay? Your cheeks are flushed," she added, stepping forward. She raised her hand, likely to check my temperature."Don’t bother," I said quickly, finding my voice. "I’ll just take a bath and head downstairs for breakfast."She didn’t argue, but lingered a moment, watching the stunned expression on my face.“I’ll make breakfast,” she muttered finally, then slipped out.I walked unsteadily to the bed and sat down gently, my hands brushing my forehea
Henry POV "Can someone please explain what’s going on here?” I snapped. “Henry, manners!” Mrs. Raymond shrieked. “We are at the dining table!” She shot me a warning glare, but it only added fuel to the fire burning in my chest. “I’ve already lost my appetite,” I muttered, pushing my plate away. “Now, can someone tell me what exactly is happening!” Lydia quietly placed her spoon down, a subtle gesture that she was going to speak. I already guessed as much. “It’s nothing to worry about, Henry,” she said calmly, as if trying to douse the flames. “It’s not like this is my first time staying at your family’s house. So why are you making it such a big deal?” She added, shrugging her shoulders. “Yes, Lydia, it’s not your first time,” I shot back. “But my question is why are you here today, of all days, when Camelia just moved in?” Her expression didn’t falter. “And how is that any of my business?” she asked . “Do I need permission from you—or from her—before I decide where to s
Camelia POV "What! You’re kidding, right?” I said, my voice bubbling with excitement and surprise. I never would've guessed Henry would get Grace to stay with me at his mom’s place. “Camelia,” he said, “I just didn’t want you to feel alone. I know it's a lot, adjusting to a new place, so I reached out to Grace. And, believe it or not, she accepted.” He gave me this soft smile that made my heart do a little somersault. "I didn't understand why I felt that way." “She’s going to be your personal assistant from now on,” he added casually, like it was no big deal. But it was a big deal. That’s just who he is—he doesn’t do things halfway. Even the small stuff, he somehow turns into something huge. I felt the heat rush to my cheeks, and I knew I was blushing like an open book. “Come on,” he said, nudging me gently. “Let’s get going so we’re not pulling up after dark.” We walked side by side, with Gabriel taking the lead, and Grace trailing just behind him. ***** It was a f
Brady’s POVI didn’t answer her immediately.“Love Camelia?” I stuttered. “How could you even think that way?”But deep down I wasn't even sure of what the truth is.“Do I love Camelia?” I asked myself."You know I don't," I quickly added. “I was just taken back by what you said”.Maddie let out a dry laugh, but it was laced with pain. “Not that, Brady.” “You showed concern!” “Why should you even care if she sleeps with other men or marries one?”“It’s not like that.” I sighed, running my hands over my face.“Then what is it like, Brady?” Her voice was trembling now. “Because I don’t want to believe you were ever emotionally attached to Camelia.”“Of course I wasn’t!” I said defending myself. “You know how I truly feel. I reassured you over and over when we were waiting for the right time to be together. I never had any emotional attachment to her.”“Camelia is gone, Brady. And we waited so long to get here.” She paused, her voice a low murmur. “I don’t want her absence to be the
Brady's POV "Let's add this to the trolley," Maddie muttered, picking up a jar of jam and dropping it in with a soft clink. “Babe, we should hurry up with the grocery shopping so you can get some rest,” I said, gently nudging the cart forward. “You know I don’t like you stressing yourself—especially not in this condition.” My eyes drifted to her belly, a quiet pride swelling in my chest. “Ours,” I added, leaning down to place a kiss on it. Maddie let out a tiny smile. “He’s doing fine. But yeah… let’s finish up quickly.” We wheeled the cart toward the checkout, passing through aisles heavy with the scent of fruit and cleaning products—normal things. Until everything stopped. “Brady?” The voice came from across the aisle. I turned. She stood frozen by the glass doors, with her hands covering her mouth. Her eyes flicked from me… to Maddie… to the small bump under her shirt. “Lily?” I said, blinking. She stepped closer, almost breathless. “Why are you with Maddie?” she demanded.
Camelia POV "Move to your parents' place?" I stuttered. "Why that all of a sudden?" Henry exhaled, rubbing his temples. "She doesn’t believe the marriage is real. She’s made it clear she won’t back off until she sees it for herself." I frowned. "Okay… but why are you calling it a favor? If it’s something I should do for the sake of our relationship, then I’ll do it." He leaned back on the chair, studying me. "Because I don’t want you to feel forced, Camelia. I know this isn't easy, and I wanted to prepare you ahead of time." Something in his tone made me pause. "And what exactly should I be preparing for?" He gave a dry chuckle, shaking his head. "Let’s just say, my mother is… a force of nature." His words were careful, but I caught a glimpse of something deeper. "You never really talk about her," I said, watching him closely as I hoped he'd say more about her. My encounter with her at the office wasn't a palatable one. He hesitated before answering. "That’s because there’s
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