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Sinopsis
Dark Romance
Survival Game
Winning Back the Wife
Possessive
Arrogant
CEO
Betrayal
Contract Marriage
Revenge
Jade Miller used to believe in fairytales. When the city’s most formidable billionaire, Caspian Vance, plucked her from her life of poverty, she thought she was being saved. She gave him her heart, her loyalty, and her innocence, only to realize she was never a wife—she was an investment. To Caspian, she was nothing more than a "breeding vessel," a genetically suitable body meant to secure his family’s bloodline. The betrayal was silent but absolute. After discovering Caspian’s ice-cold plan to discard her once she delivered his heir, Jade didn't just break—she vanished. Carrying a secret pregnancy and a heart shredded by the man she once worshipped, she gritted her teeth through the pain and plotted a desperate escape. Five years later, the ghost has returned. The girl who was once quiet and easily bruised is gone. In her place stands Dr. Jade Miller, a revered genius doctor whose beauty is as sharp as her intellect. She has spent every waking hour growing into her best self, shedding her shattered illusions like a second skin. She doesn't just walk into a room; she commands it with an unshakable poise that leaves people breathless. Now, the hunter has become the prey. Caspian Vance, the man who once broke her with a single word, is the one kneeling at her feet, begging for a second chance at a love he never deserved. But Jade isn't looking for an apology—she's looking for the fullest life possible, one where she is the one holding the power. In a world where love is a survival game, Jade is finally ready to play.
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Doing me to the fullest Chapter 119
Chapter 119: The Measure of the Grain By late September, the air over the Delta had turned crisp and clear, the heavy summer humidity swept away by a cool, steady breeze blowing down from the northern hills. The water-wheel at the river race was finally running. It didn't turn with the whisper-quiet perfection of the old automated mills; it creaked, groaned, and sloshed, its heavy oak paddles slapping the brown current with a rhythmic, booming sound that could be heard all the way up at the Vance cottage. Inside the mill house, the air was cool, dim, and thick with the sweet, dry dust of crushed corn. The quartz-granite millstone Caspian had dressed during the dog days of summer was spinning slowly, driven by an iron axle that Tobi had forged and packed with lard. A steady stream of pale yellow meal was pouring out of the wooden chute into a broad linen sack, soft as silk and warm from the friction of the stone. Marcus sat on a wooden three-legged stool by the collection bin,
Última actualización : 2026-08-11Doing me to the fullest Chapter 118
Chapter 118: The Sound of the Grain By late July, the humidity had settled over the Delta like a damp wool blanket that refused to dry. The air was thick enough to chew, heavy with the sharp, sweet smell of rotting vegetation and the sour tang of the river mud baking under a relentless noon sun. Kael spent the early afternoon on his knees in the southern field, his fingers buried four inches deep in the dark earth around the base of the corn stalks. The soil was hot to the touch—warm enough to make a man’s skin sweat beneath his nails—and sticky with a fine, grey clay that bound the topsoil together like wet cement. Across the row, Mara was moving down the line with a broad wooden bowl tucked under her arm, snapping the small, stunted ears that had succumbed to the corn-borers. Her linen shirt was plastered to her back, stained with dark rings under her arms, and her hair was pinned up with a polished bone needle she’d carved herself during the winter. "Two more weeks of this h
Última actualización : 2026-08-11Doing me to the fullest Chapter 117
Chapter 117: The Salt in the Grain The rain had a different weight to it in the late spring. It wasn't the violent, sky-clearing squalls of the early thaw, but a low, steady drizzle that hung in the mangrove canopy for days at a time, turning the dirt lane into a thick red porridge that swallowed a man’s boots up to the ankle. Kael spent most of Tuesday morning under the lean-to behind the timber hall, trying to keep three cords of split oak dry with old oilcloths that had more holes than fabric. His hands were stained dark gray from charcoal dust, his trousers stiff with dried mud at the knees. Every time the wind shifted out of the south, it blew the smoke from Tobi’s forge straight back under the overhang. It stung his eyes, leaving a sharp, metallic taste on his tongue that no amount of stale river tea could wash away. "You’re going to rot that wood if you keep it stacked against the earth," Marcus said, shuffling around the corner of the barn with his coat pulled up over h
Última actualización : 2026-08-11Doing me to the fullest Chapter 116
Chapter 116: The Iron Junction The spring flood brought more than just driftwood and silt down from the High Ridge; it brought the first true long-distance traveler since the Great Reset. He arrived on a wide, low-slung timber raft built from heavy pine logs lashed together with tarred hemp. His name was Bram, a stocky man with a beard braided into three tight cords and eyes that squinted constantly from a lifetime of staring across open water. On his raft sat a heavy, iron-bound wooden chest, two crate-bound goats, and a hand-cranked printing press—an ancient, clanking contraption of cast iron and brass gears salvaged from a flooded basement in the northern ruins. The village gathered at the landing as Tobi and Caspian helped haul the heavy raft onto the mud bank. "A press?" Marcus asked, leaning over his staff to peer at the machine. Its iron frame was pitted with rust, but the brass lead-screws and the heavy flat platen were freshly greased with lard. "What do we need a pres
Última actualización : 2026-08-11Doing me to the fullest Chapter 87
Chapter 87: The Trans-Atlantic CrossingThe Atlantic Ocean was no longer the great blue highway of the old world. Following the Great Reset, the thermal layers had shifted, and the "Update" radiation from the satellite's destruction had ionized the salt spray, creating "Data-Storms" that could fry
Doing me to the fullest Chapter 57
Chapter 57: The Mercury SiegeThe "Mercury Men" didn't move like humans. They moved like glitches in reality—their limbs elongating and snapping back into place with a sickening, metallic squelch. They were the physical manifestation of Julian’s "Update," the bridge between flesh and code.Jade fel
Doing me to the fullest Chapter 8
Chapter 8: The weight of the knife "I have a surgery at 5:00 AM, Caspian," I said. I looked down at his hand on my sleeve. His skin was pale against the white fabric, his pulse visible in the tip of his thumb. He was vibrating. "But I haven't eaten since yesterday. If your chef is still as good as
Doing me to the fullest Chapter 7
Chapter 7: The Master of the House The iron gates of the Vance estate groaned as they swung open, a sound that used to make my stomach drop in my teens. Back then, it sounded like a prison door closing. Today, as I drove my modest but sturdy SUV up the winding gravel path, it sounded like an invit
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