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My husband is cheating on me with my sister. I should have been devastated. Instead, I was furious. Because Preston didn't just betray our marriage. He got my sister pregnant, lied to his entire family, and built an elaborate story where her baby was supposedly ours through a surrogacy arrangement. He wanted me to smile, play the loving wife, and raise the child born from his affair. He should have thought twice before humiliating me. Because his brother-in-law has a proposal of his own. Sebastian Greene knows exactly what it's like to be betrayed by Darcia. And instead of quietly divorcing her, he's decided we're going to make them taste their own medicine. His solution? Six months. Six months of pretending to be his mistress. Six months of secret meetings, stolen touches, and making our spouses wonder just how far we've gone. It should have been simple. Revenge. Nothing more. But Sebastian doesn't treat me like a discarded wife. He listens to me. Protects me. Makes me laugh. Looks at me like I'm something worth wanting. And somewhere between the lies, the forbidden touches, and the nights we were never supposed to share... I started forgetting that this was supposed to be revenge. Because the most dangerous thing about pretending to belong to another man... Is falling in love with him for real.

Having a relationship with a figure named Justin Timble who was a financial manager at a leading company actually did not immediately make me feel happy. Because being busy seemed to be the reason why he always acted cold and ignored me. Even on the most important day in my life when I was accepted at a famous news company according to my dreams, he did not say anything, let alone come to support me. At first I thought he was a great hard worker, until I found out that everything was not like that. Behind my back he was having a relationship with an ex from his past who happened to work at the same company. Their relationship was intimate, but they always denied it until finally I caught them making love in the car and that was where my frustration peaked. Not only that, Lilian, the third woman in my relationship with Justin started acting up. She boasted about her pregnancy until we had a big fight, she fell and blamed everything on me until I almost went to jail. Luckily at that time I was saved by Mr. Anrez, the owner of the company where Justin worked and was continued by his grandson. In addition to saving me, he also had a tempting offer, which was to match me with his grandson—Nathan Anrez. Would I accept the offer? An offer that would definitely destroy Justin in an instant.

Throughout their five-year marriage, Isla Grace was treated as a wife only when they were in bed. The rest of the time, Leonard Ashford remained cold and distant, his heart still held captive by the memory of his late ex-girlfriend. But when Isla was involved in an accident and no one cared, she finally realized that all her sacrifices had been in vain. Isla decided to find her own happiness and pursue her dream of becoming a singer. Yet, when she asked for a divorce, Leonard refused to let her go. The more Isla tried to pull away, the more Leonard lost control, becoming obsessed with winning her back.

Violet witnessed her fiancé, Derek, passionately holding her stepsister in the bedroom of his penthouse during his business party. She wishes what she saw was fake, but her desperate stepsister, Chloe, corners her at the terrace, revealing Derek never loved her. When Violet refuses to believe her words, Chloe angrily pushes her off the terrace and into the raging river to die. But she also misses her steps and both sisters end up screaming and struggling to survive. Their cries are heard by the guests and by Derek, who dives into the river to make a safe. A happy Violet sees her fiancé swimming towards her, but she's crushed to a million pieces when he swims pass her and goes for Chloe. Derek saves Chloe from the river, abandoning Violet to save herself. Broken by this betrayal, Violet loses her strength to fight, and lets the current pull her into the depth of the dark cold river. Just as she closes her eyes to embrace her fate, a strong arm snatches her from the jaws of death, pulling her out of the river. She feels a lip locking with hers, as life is forced into her body. As she opens her eyes, expecting to see a paramedic, she's stunned to find the most dangerous and wealthy businessman before her. Soren Ashwood, a billionaire, and the VIP guest her fiancé has been waiting for! He risked his life to save a woman he doesn't know. Why?

Montserrat De Armas would rather watch her family's empire burn than marry Aaron Martinez. Unfortunately, that's no longer an option. To save two powerful dynasties from collapse, the heirs of rival families are forced into a three-year marriage neither of them wants. On paper, they're husband and wife. Behind closed doors, they're enemies determined to make the other's life unbearable. Aaron has one condition: he'll keep his girlfriend. Montserrat has eight commandments—and breaking them comes with consequences. Every dinner is a battlefield. Every public appearance is a performance. Every shared room is another reminder that neither of them won. But in a marriage built on resentment, pride is a dangerous game. Because the first person to let their guard down loses. And neither of them has ever learned how to lose.

“His fiancée is at the door. His hand is over my mouth. And he hasn't stopped fucking the soul out of me.” Maeve Whitmore was hired to be invisible. But to a predator like Xavier Greaves, innocence is an invitation to destroy. Xavier doesn’t do just romance; he does transactions. He’s engaged to a socialite to seal a billion dollar merger, but it’s Maeve’s biological betrayal he craves. He doesn't want her heart—he wants her submission and the sound of her breaking on the very desk where he signs his deals. From glass walled boardrooms to the back of moving limos, Xavier marks her where the world can’t see. Maeve hates the man, but her body weeps for the friction of his skin. In this game of forbidden lust, the only rule is silence—and Xavier is determined to hear her scream his name while the world watches from the other side of the glass.

I found the evidence in my own car. A red lace thong that didn’t belong to me. Dried semen stains on the backseat. And the fishy smell my eleven-year-old son complained about. That same night I learned the full truth: my husband had been fucking my best friend for months. The woman I trusted with my child. The woman my son now called “Mom.” I had given up my career, my body, my entire self for this marriage. He repaid me by calling me boring. Dry. A dead fish in bed. I was still shaking when Christian found me. My best friend’s husband. The man I almost chose years ago… before everything went south. He looked at the ruins of my life and offered me the only thing that made sense anymore. Revenge. Serving them the exact dish they served to us. Making them see what real loss looks like. I said yes. But what started as pure payback turned into a BDSM contract, exciting nights on the brisk of danger, and a hunger I didn’t know I still had. He touched me like he was erasing every rejection my husband ever gave me. And I let him. We were only supposed to destroy them. But somewhere between revenge and mind games, something else started growing. Now they’re the ones on their knees. And I’m the one who no longer wants this to end.