Novel & Cerita A Double Life Book

At that very moment, I was sitting in the city library, opening textbooks I had set aside eight years ago, ready to reclaim my life. On the cruise ship, the top deck glittered with excess and indulgence. Landon, dressed in an immaculate suit, swirled a glass of red wine as he listened to the flattery of the wealthy young elites around him. “Landon, that woman Stella hasn’t come crawling back yet? I heard she’s in the late stages of brain cancer. She’s probably dead under some bridge by now.” Landon exhaled a stream of smoke, a cruel smile curling at his lips.

"Wynne, even if you beg me, I won't ever forgive you!" I ignored him and focused on getting my paperwork ready to go abroad. According to my parents' plans, I should've gone overseas to expand our family's business ages ago, but everything was thrown off course when I met Jasper in my previous life. While I was packing, my mother video-called me. Even though I couldn't see her face, I could tell she was on the verge of bursting into laughter. "Guess who I just ran into, Wynne?" The screen shifted, showing Jasper and Coco standing awkwardly on the deck of a yacht. While others gathered in groups, the two of them were huddled together, isolated.

In my previous life, Derick had his fling with his so-called 'sister' Jasmine before he ever knew me. All the while, unaware of the truth, I was running the mafia business and raising their child myself. They were busy dreaming about their love child and blowing through the cash I made, which ended up costing my son his life. I poured my soul into making their kid my successor, and they just sat back and enjoyed the spoils. My boy and I? We were just pawns in their perfect life! Fate handed me a do-over, and this time, Derrick and Jasmine would be dealt with a well-deserved retribution!

He didn’t react, just kept driving forward. It was the only time I wished we had my brother’s bodyguards with us. I hated them lingering behind me, always tailing me and reporting to my brother. Vasili had men following me before I was married, and he had bodyguards after Isabella and their kids at all times. Alexei did the same with his wife, Aurora. They didn’t mind it, but they didn’t grow up suffocated by bodyguards that reported everything to your brothers. Even how many times I fucking went to the bathroom. It was annoying as fuck. Except now, I really wished they were here.

I felt the orgasm building again, a violent storm in my gut. Raffaele groaned, his grip on my thighs tightening until it almost bruised, and with one final, deep thrust, he came inside me. “Ahh, fuck. Fuck.” I felt the hot pulse of his seed filling me, and I screamed, my own climax hitting me in waves that left me shaking and sobbing. “Oh fuck, I'm coming Raphael.” “Ra-ffa-ele.” He panted. “It's not American.” “Raffaele.” I repeated with a smile.

# THE HUSBAND I IMAGINED ## Season Two: The Life We Chose *A steamy contemporary romance novel — sequel season* --- ## Chapter One: The Journalist Vivian Cross had been building her career for fifteen years on exactly one skill: finding the seam in a story that everyone else had already decided was finished.

Well, if Annette was tricked into joining Rachel’s schemes in my previous life, that might have been somewhat understandable. But now, I had already warned her. If she still wanted to go through with it, so be it. After all, from the moment I was reborn, I’d started recording everything on my phone. This time, even if they teamed up again, there was no way they could pin the blame on me. Seeing Annette side with her, Rachel was overjoyed and, without any hesitation, began explaining the whole “lucky charm” scheme.

The message slipped into the ether, a simple sentence carrying the weight of his entire unrest. Darren’s chest tightened as though bracing for impact. He slipped the phone back into his pocket but could not step away from the window. The city still bustled below, as though mocking him with its normalcy. Inside, he felt anything but normal. He felt split in two, drawn to Celeste with a pull he couldn’t deny, and bound to do his mother's bidding. The glass was cool against his temple. He closed his eyes, letting the light burn against his lids, and wondered why his life had to be entangled with so many women. Perhaps it was fate. Perhaps it was punishment. Or perhaps it was his own weakness fi

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Zak replied without a second thought. I smiled back at him and nodded slightly as I slid my hands away from the book, revealing the title of the book. Just like Zak had said, the book was a biology book called ‘The Double Helix’. To us, ‘The Double Helix’ wasn’t just a name of a book, it was a code we used to tell the other that we were waiting here. “Do you remember?” Zak whispered seductively into my ear before he blew on it, sending shivers throughout my body.