MasukShe made him powerful. He threw her away. Now it's payback time. Emelda Jones left behind her rich family and comfortable life to help the man she loved succeed. Allen Carter had nothing when they met, but Emelda believed in him. She worked hard behind the scenes while he got all the fame and glory. He kept promising they'd build something amazing together. But when Allen finally made it big, he did the worst thing possible—he dumped her for someone else and pretended like Emelda never helped him at all. "Don't you think that I'm totally out of your league now?" he said to her. Those harsh words didn't just break her heart. They woke up something fierce inside her. So Emelda went back to her wealthy family and agreed to marry someone who could give her back the power and status she'd given up. When she ran into Allen again, she wasn't the same woman who used to hide in his shadow. Now she had bodyguards, confidence, and serious money behind her. Allen couldn't believe his eyes. And when he had the nerve to call her a gold digger, Emelda hit him with the truth that would ruin him: "Gold digger? No, I am the gold maker!" Now Emelda has everything she needs—money, connections, and a burning need to get even. She's about to show Allen Carter exactly what happens when you mess with the wrong woman. Without her, he's nothing, and she's going to prove it. Ready to see Emelda get her revenge? Start reading now and watch her take down the man who thought he could use her and throw her away!
Lihat lebih banyakFive Years LaterThe morning light poured through the wide glass windows of the Robinson estate, soft and golden, washing over the white marble floors and the laughter echoing through the halls. The sound belonged to a little girl, bright, unrestrained laughter that filled every quiet space with life.“Mommy, look!”Emelda turned from the kitchen island just in time to see her daughter, Clara, rush in holding a small clay figurine shaped like a crown. Her tiny fingers were stained with streaks of blue paint, her curls a wild halo around her face.Smith followed behind her, slower but smiling, a towel in one hand. “We have an artist in the house,” he said. “And a very messy one.”Emelda crouched, wiping a smudge of blue from Clara’s cheek. “You made this yourself?”Clara nodded proudly. “It’s for you. Because you’re a queen.”Emelda’s chest tightened. “A queen?”“Mhm.” Clara grinned, showing the missing tooth that made her lisp a little. “Daddy says you build things. Like queens do. S
One year after the wedding, I stood backstage at the Emelda Robinson Institute for Innovation Protection. I smoothed my dress for the third time. The building rose five stories high, made of glass and steel. Modern. Bright. Everything I had dreamed it would be.“Nervous?” Smith asked, appearing beside me. His hand rested gently on my lower waist.“Terrified,” I admitted.“You’ve spoken to hundreds of people before.”“This is different.” I glanced through the curtain at the crowd gathering in the hall. “This is everything. The foundation. The legal aid services. The educational programs. All of it under one roof.”“Exactly.” He turned me toward him. “This is your legacy, Emelda. Own it.”Jessica poked her head in from the side door. “Five minutes,” she said. “The mayor just arrived, and the press section is filling up fast.”I nodded and took a deep breath.Smith squeezed my hand. “You’ve got this.”The curtains opened. Applause filled the room as I stepped onto the stage. The lights w
"Not one," I said honestly. "Everything I went through led me here. To you. To this life. I wouldn’t change any of it."He kissed my temple. "Good. Because you’re stuck with me now.""Promise?""Promise."***Three days later, we landed in Tuscany.The villa Smith had rented sat high on a hill, overlooking miles of green vineyards. Cypress trees lined the driveway, tall and still against the orange glow of sunset. Everything looked painted in gold. Like a dream I didn’t want to wake from."This is incredible," I breathed as we stepped onto the terrace.Smith came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist. "Wait until you see the sunrise."We spent the first two days doing nothing but being together. Sleeping in. Making love. Eating pasta and drinking wine on the terrace while the world around us slowed to a whisper.On the third morning, I woke before Smith. Soft light slipped through the curtains. I slid out of bed quietly, pulled on one of his shirts, and made my way to the
The morning of my wedding arrived with soft golden light filtering through the curtains of my childhood bedroom. I woke slowly, peacefully, with none of the anxiety I'd expected. Just a quiet certainty settling in my chest.Today, I was marrying Smith Robinson.A knock on the door pulled me from my thoughts."Come in."My mother entered, already dressed in an elegant champagne gown. Her hair was styled perfectly, but her eyes were soft. Vulnerable in a way I rarely saw."Good morning, darling." She sat on the edge of my bed. "How are you feeling?""Strangely calm."She smiled. "That's how you know it's right."We sat in comfortable silence for a moment. Then she reached for my hand."I need to tell you something," she said quietly. "Before the day gets away from us."I turned to face her fully. "What is it?""I'm proud of you." Her voice caught slightly. "Not because you're marrying well or because you rebuilt your reputation. But because you survived something that would have destro






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