LOGINSix ultra-wealthy Ivy League graduates taking a lavish, responsibility-free gap year in the Hamptons. They call themselves the Six Wives—a ride-or-die sisterhood. But their world turns into total chaos when they get entangled with six brooding, powerful older men whose dark tastes cross every forbidden line. It all starts in Book 1 when Chloe gets cheated on. Fueled by spite and wine, she sets up a camera in her guest room to record a scandalous video to ruin her ex's ego. The door flies open. But it isn't her ex. It’s one of her bestfriend's powerful, multi-billionaire father, Marcus Vance. And he has no intention of walking away
View MoreCHLOE:What the hell did I just do?My heart pounds so hard. I expect him to throw me off his manicured lawn right in front of Chad. Instead, he wraps his hand around my waist, pressing me against his chest.I gasp against his lips, breathing him in as he deepens the kiss. And then, my stomach twists into a violent knot. Beneath his expensive cologne is the unmistakable smell of cum. A sharp pang of jealousy crosses my chest.Did he just have sex?Of course a hot, divorced billionaire in his forties is having crazy, unhinged sex. He probably just left some flawless, sophisticated woman's bed before driving back to the Hamptons. But apparently, I am not on that list."Mr. Vance is your boyfriend?” Chad stutters, and I pull away instantly. "You're... you're dating Maya's father?"I keep a straight face, running a hand across Marcus’s chest. "Yes, Chad. We are. And Maya knows everything about it, so what’s your point?""That’s... that’s insane," he stammers, shaking his head as he glares
MARCUS:I shove myself deeper inside her, my movements hollow and robotic.The woman beneath me on my desk lets out a breathless moan, her fingers clawing at my suit jacket. Physically, my body is going through the motions. My dick is rock-hard, throbbing with an unholy intensity that should mean I am on the verge of losing control. But inside my head, I feel absolutely nothing.My mind is completely trapped in the events of yesterday. I can still smell Chloe's intoxicating perfume. I can still feel her wet panties against my bare palm. Her annoying voice echoes through my skull, tormenting me in ways I hate to admit that I like.“Arthur is incredibly hot... imagining what he could do to me... it just drives me crazy.”Fury rushes through my veins. The thought of my best friend touching her, or seeing her the way I saw her in that guest room, makes my chest tighten. Abruptly, I grip the woman's hips and pull myself completely out of her.She gasps in shock, blinking up at me from the
CHLOE:"It's late, and I have a meeting early tomorrow morning. We have to leave, Arthur."Arthur’s phone buzzes aggressively in his pocket before he can speak. He pulls it out, his brows furrowing.“Excuse me, I have to take this. I have stock updates from London." He gives us an apologetic smile. "Marcus, I’m sorry I can't escort you two out to the lot.""It's fine," Marcus says, forcing a smile to his lips. "See you, old friend."I keep my mouth shut, swallowing the rage building in my throat. I play the good girl, walking silently beside Marcus as we make our way through the corridors until we are out in the parking lot.The second the glass doors shut behind us, I explode."What the hell is wrong with you?!" I turn to face him, my features contorted with fury. "You just ruined the biggest opportunity of my life! Arthur Pendleton read my thesis. He was offering me a direct position at Rosé Couture!"He keeps walking as I yell, his broad shoulders squared."Get in the vehicle, Chlo
CHLOE:"Get dressed," he interrupts my thoughts, checking his watch. "Maya’s driver informed me she will be back in exactly five minutes. We are having dinner at Rosé."Without waiting for a response, he walks away, shutting the door behind him.What the hell is wrong with me? I ask myself as I collapse onto the bed.My body is still shaking, my nipples are hard, and all I can think about is the way his chest felt against mine. Dinner is in a few minutes—and I am still completely naked.**Minutes later, I stand at the bottom of the staircase, my backless dress exposing every inch of my spine. The memories from the bedroom still burn in my mind.“If you want to prove you aren't vanilla, Chloe... you don’t do it with a piece of plastic.”"Chloe, thank God you're down," Maya groans, pulling me out of my head.I blink, adjusting to the bright foyer lights. She is curled on the sofa, wrapped in a thick cashmere blanket. Her face is pale, her knees tucked tightly against her chest."What'






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