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Everyone believed Bianca needed Julian Hale’s name to survive in the elite art world. For three years, he cooked every meal for her, removed every woman from his side, and made the entire city believe she was the only woman he would ever marry. Then, on the night he proposed, Bianca revealed the one condition written into her family’s succession rules: her husband must place half of his personal fortune into a protected marital trust. Julian called her a gold digger. He let Vivian humiliate her, watched as the scandal destroyed her reputation, and used his family’s influence to remove her from the orchestra. Then he offered Bianca one final choice—sign his pre

Right as college acceptance letters went out, my golden boy of a brother, Bill Cyrus, spread a rumor that I stole his spot at Braxton University. His only proof was a single paparazzi shot of me standing outside the university gates. Of course, my parents believed him. To protect Bill's precious reputation, they forced me to take the fall. They even threatened to lock me away in an internet-addiction center for good to erase their embarrassment of their younger son—the one who dropped out and ran wild for a year. Watching my own family line up to tear me apart over one massive lie, the last scrap of hope I had for them shattered completely. I stopped holding back. I watched, ice-cold, a

At a party hosted at our house, my husband sang a soul-stirring rendition of “Missing You Tonight". He poured his heart into it, his eyes misty and his voice raspy with emotion. I secretly recorded a video and posted it online. To my surprise, the video blew up. Hundreds of thousands of likes poured in, with the comment section overflowing with sympathy. Laughing, I handed my phone to my husband. “Jacob, you went viral.” The top-voted comment read: [Girl, I’m not one to stir up drama, but your husband looks like he’s nursing a broken heart.] I thought he’d just laugh it off with a half-hearted smile. Instead, he took the phone and looked me straight in the eye with dead seriousness. “Yo

Thirty-two year-old Kelvin Holmes has lived an entire decade of his life on suppressant pills. As the Director of Blue Dreams Hotel and Suites, Kelvin constantly had to fight to keep his footing in the presence of the Hawthorne family—a family he's tied to, despite his relentless hatred for the Hawthorne name. Every time the self-willed, cold, and dominant Omega comes close to achieving his goals and gaining his freedom, something comes along to ruin his carefully laid plans. This time, he ends up in a one-night stand with some stray Alpha who sticks to him like glue. An annoyingly persistent, warm-hearted young man who refuses to stay out of his life. What happens

I'm born a gold digger. My boyfriend, Ethan Fuller, makes three grand a month, but I make him buy me a ten-grand bag. He can't afford it, so he kills himself working overtime and grinding on projects. Six months later, he gets promoted to team lead, and his salary goes up tenfold. He's over the moon and immediately buys me a Porsche Panamera, but I'm still not satisfied. I set my sights on a luxury condo downtown. Ethan still can't afford it, so he jumps ship to a big-name company. After clawing his way up from the bottom to VP, he finally has the guts to get down on one knee and propose. "Babe, we've got the car and the house now. Marry me!" I slap him a

Clinton said earnestly, looking at Goldie. “Well, Zimmerman, this is the first time you’ve shown so much care toward me. I'm so flattered. It's a pity that you won’t accept me. I’m not interested in Silva so I can only look for the next target. I don't believe there is anyone whom I will get caught up in and can’t break free from. It’ll be better if you don’t say anything, but since you said it, I really want to give it a try,” Goldie replied indifferently. Who was Goldie Rogers?

I expected him to respond to my question, but it was a deafening silence. “Liam?” I called him again, wanting to hear an answer. He didn’t answer me and acted as if he heard no one. I simply picked up my phone again when I thought of something to do. I opened it and went directly to the internet to keep up with what was going on in the world. I felt as if I wanted to cry because of what I saw. On my social media, the hashtag #GoldDiggerCrystal is trending. Even though that term seemed to rend and stab my heart, it seemed as though someone dragged me to go to that hashtag and see what people were saying.

"I am nothing Sofia or let's correct it...I was nothing until you came along and changed everything. I don't give a f**king damn about who says what about you. I know what you are, and that is all that matters," "But it won't be the same for me," I whispered, the word gold digger going round and round in my head. "I don't want people to think that I am with you because of your money. I don't care a damn about it, trust me. All I had ever wanted was you. Just you,"

"Act innocent so I will not know what you are planning, low class girls like you will find an opportunity to hook up with a rich guy like me to settle down in her life playing the innocent card, am I right?" She stood frozen in her place even though she wanted to slap him. "Golden digger” he muttered lowly but she heard. "What did you say?" "Applying makeup and dressing up to seduce a guy, aren’t you a golden digger?" "Ashad that's what you think about me?" "Where is my money you asked for your sister's marriage” he roared making her flinch. She couldn't believe her ears as to what he was uttering. "You thought I was a fool?"

I blinked my eyes rapidly, and he sighed. "I know this is so sudden, and it doesn't make sense, but it's what I want. Can you give us a chance, please?" This was like a dream come true for me as it has always been what I ever wanted. Getting married into a real wealthy family has always been my dream, regardless of how I feel about the man. You can call me a gold digger, I wouldn't mind. Besides, that is who I have always been. What would you call someone that loves money so much more than herself, and would even do the unthinkable because of money? I am a gold digger.