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She is still married. And already falling apart. To the world, she is Mrs. Chris Robinson. Elegant. Loyal. Untouchable. Married to one of Britain’s most powerful men. Behind closed doors, her marriage is quiet, passionless, and slowly suffocating her. Chris does not touch her anymore. Does not look at her the way husbands should. Does not notice her thirst to be wanted. Sebastian Cross does. Chris’s greatest rival. The man whose name sparks fury in boardrooms and rivalry in headlines. The one man she should never feel drawn to. What begins as stolen glances and accidental meetings turns into something dangerous. Something aching. Something she can no longer deny. Every encounter with Sebastian reminds her of everything her marriage lacks. Desire. Heat. Choice. She has not divorced yet. But her heart is already slipping. And when Chris finally realizes his wife is slipping away, he will face the one truth he cannot control. She is no longer starving quietly. And Sebastian Cross is more than willing to feed her hunger.
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Stolen By His Rival Careful Concern
The first time it happened, I almost didn't notice.It was a board luncheon, one of those long, expensive affairs where people discussed quarterly projections over food that cost more than most people's weekly groceries. I had just finished answering a question about the restructuring project when one of the directors smiled kindly at me. Too kindly.“Wonderful work,” he said. “Though don't push yourself too hard.”I blinked. “Excuse me?”“The pregnancy,” he said warmly. “Your health comes first.”The comment wasn't offensive. It should have felt thoughtful. Instead, something about it sat wrong. I smiled politely anyway.“Thank you.”The conversation moved on, and I forgot about it. At least for a while.Then it happened again.Three days later, a department head stopped by my office carrying documents. Halfway through explaining the report, he suddenly paused.“You know what,” he said. “This can wait until tomorrow.”I frowned. “Why?”“You look tired.”I stared at him. “I am not tir
Last Updated : 2026-06-02Stolen By His Rival Paper Trail
I didn’t sleep—not because I was scared, but because my brain wouldn’t shut the hell up. Every sentence replayed, every look, every time he said we like it meant him. Every time he decided something about my body like it was just another asset under his name. By the time morning came, I wasn’t panicking. I was done.Chris was already dressed when I walked into the kitchen. He didn’t even look at me this time, just scrolled through his phone like nothing had happened—like we hadn’t just stood in the same room and drawn a line neither of us could step back from. “Did you cancel it?” I asked. He didn’t answer immediately. Then, without looking up, “No.”Of course not.I let out a short breath—not surprised,
Last Updated : 2026-04-24Stolen By His Rival Open Coercions
He didn’t bring it up that night—not immediately. That was the first sign. Chris didn’t repeat himself when he believed something was already decided. He didn’t circle conversations or negotiate; he simply moved forward.The next morning, I found the appointment in my inbox. Consultation Confirmation. Date. Time. Clinic. No message. No explanation. Just a forwarded confirmation from his assistant, clean and precise, like any other meeting I was expected to attend. I stared at it for a long moment, the screen glowing faintly in the quiet kitchen while the chefs moved silently in the background. My coffee sat untouched. The nausea had returned, low and constant, reminding me that my body was no longer entirely my own.He walked in a few seconds later, already dressed, al
Last Updated : 2026-04-16Stolen By His Rival Measured Punishment
He did not speak on the drive home. Not a word. The city passed by in clean lines of light and glass, the reflection of us faint in the window. Two figures sitting side by side, close enough to touch, separated by something that had finally surfaced in the open.I kept my gaze forward. I did not apologize. I did not explain. Silence was not new between us, but this felt different. Not empty. Not neutral. Deliberate.Punishment begins in quiet, I realized.By the time we reached the house, everything was already set. The staff had prepared dinner. The table was laid with the same careful precision as always. The illusion of normalcy was intact.He walked in first. Removed his jacket. Took his place. I followed. Sat across from him. We ate. He did not look at me. He spoke once to the chef about the seasoning. Once to his assistant over the phone about a meeting. Never to me.I finished what I could. Set my fork down. Waited. When the staff cleared the table and the last sound of dishes
Last Updated : 2026-04-13Stolen By His Rival The Choice
I bought the pills myself.Not through the family doctor.Not through Chris’ carefully curated network of specialists.A small clinic across town. Cash payment. No shared insurance trail.The nurse did not recognize my last name. That alone felt like oxygen.I stared at the thin silver strip in my
Last Updated : 2026-04-01Stolen By His Rival The Voice
The morning arrived cautiously.Sunlight crept through the curtains in thin, apologetic strips, as if even the day was unsure whether it was allowed to intrude. I lay still for several minutes, listening. The house was quiet. Not the charged silence of the night before, but something looser. Maybe
Last Updated : 2026-03-19Stolen By His Rival The Change
The next morning unfolded without ceremony.Chris left early, already dressed when I woke, the faint scent of his cologne lingering in the doorway like a signature he expected me to recognize. He murmured something about a long day, and was gone before I could respond. The door closed with a soft c
Last Updated : 2026-03-19Stolen By His Rival The Pattern
The realization did not hit me all at once.It crept in quietly, the way truths usually do when they have been waiting patiently to be noticed.I was at my desk, coffee cooling beside me, scrolling through my schedule for the coming week. Meetings stacked neatly, colour coded, efficient. One entry
Last Updated : 2026-03-18
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