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After eight years of love, Liz Smith went from being the woman Zac Lincoln once saw as the love he could never forget, to someone he couldn’t wait to get rid of. She had spent three years trying to hold on, giving everything she had. But once her last bit of affection ran dry, she finally gave up and walked away. On the day they broke up, Zac sneered coldly and said, “Liz, I’ll be waiting for you to come crawling back, begging me to take you back.” But what came instead wasn’t a plea—it was news that she was getting married. Furious, he called her. “Are you done with your little game?” A deep male voice answered from the other end. “Mr. Lincoln, my fiancée is in the shower. She can’t come to the phone right now.” Zac let out a bitter laugh and hung up. He convinced himself it was just another one of Liz’s tricks—playing hard to get. It wasn’t until her wedding day, when he saw her in a white gown, holding a bouquet, walking down the aisle toward another man, that reality finally hit him. Liz had truly let him go. Like a madman, he pushed through the crowd and rushed to her. “Liz, I know I was wrong. Please don’t marry someone else. Please.” Liz lifted her dress and walked right past him. “Didn’t you say you and Xena were perfect for each other? Why are you kneeling at my wedding now, Mr. Lincoln?”

On the night of our wedding, my husband told me he wanted to have a child with his teacher’s daughter. When I confronted him, he turned it back on me. “Teacher is seriously ill, and her only wish is to see three generations under one roof. My junior and I are just doing IVF. It’s not like anything is actually happening between us!” “Besides, you were also her student. How could you refuse to help fulfill her last wish?” However, the next day, when I went to visit our teacher with a fruit basket, I saw my husband and his junior locked in an embrace at the corner of the hallway. The moment was like a bolt of lightning. I turned and walked away. The following day, my husband sent me a text: [I’m going with her for the IVF. Let’s postpone the family gathering for a few days.] I did not reply. Instead, I went back to my hometown alone, visiting each of my relatives to personally apologize. Then, I went to a lawyer. “I’d like to sue my husband for bigamy.”

หนี้ชีวิตพันผูกเธอไว้กับเขา...แต่สำหรับเขาเธอคือกาฝาก ที่อยากจะสลัดทิ้ง "ฉันไม่มีวันรักผู้หญิงอย่างเธอ! ยัยปลาปักเป้า!" จนวันที่เธอตัดสินใจจากไปพร้อมลูกในท้อง เขาถึงได้รู้หัวใจตัวเอง...

To refuse a marriage proposal from an ugly billionaire, Riley challenged him to marry a beggar rather than him. Later, she was threatened to lose her family, she has no choice but to marry a beggar, It turned out Beggar is handsome and quite considerate too. What she never imagined was the devil billionaire has set up a trap for her. Get into the story to know what the ugly billionaire has set up for her. Follow the story of Christian evercast and Riley brown and watch them fall in love with each other. ********************************************* Book cover:Saii Designs F: @saidesigns ********************************************* Special Mention: Don't forget to check out my Friend's books: 1. To Love A Luna 2. Ascension of A Gamma

I used to be the perfect daughter for my father, marrying Alpha Alexander for the benefit of my home pack, even though Alexander refused to mark me and insisted our marriage was merely a contract. I then became the perfect Luna for my Alpha husband, still hoping I could win his affection one day and we would be real husband and wife. But everything changed the day I was told that my wolf had gone dormant. The doctor warned me that if I didn’t mark or reject Alexander within a year, I would die. However, neither my husband nor my father cared enough to help me. In my despair, I made the decision to stop being the docile girl they wanted me to be. Soon, everyone called me crazy, but that was exactly what I wanted—rejection and divorce. What I didn’t expect was that my once arrogant husband would one day beg me not to leave…

เมื่อโชคชะตา..เหวี่ยงคนที่เหมือนตายจากกันไปแล้วให้วนกลับมา การแก้แค้นจึงเริ่มขึ้น เรื่องย่อ เมื่อโชคชะตาพลิกผันนำพา ‘ภูริต’ นักธุรกิจหนุ่มไฟแรง เพลย์บอยตัวพ่อ ที่เบื้องหลังเต็มไปด้วยบาดแผลในอดีต ให้หวนกลับมาพบกับ ‘ปาริตา’ รักแรกของเขาที่หายไปอย่างไร้ร่องรอยนานถึงหกปี หญิงสาวผู้เคยฝากทั้งความทรงจำแสนหวานและความเจ็บปวดเจียนตาย กลับมาปรากฏตัวในงานเลี้ยงหรูในฐานะพนักงานเสิร์ฟ ในอดีต..ปาริตาคือหญิงสาวที่ภูริตรักจนหมดใจ ทว่าทุกอย่างต้องจบลงเพียงเพราะเธอเลือกที่จะทิ้งเขาไปเพราะเงิน.. รวมทั้งข่าวลือที่ว่า เธอนอกใจเขา! เหตุการณ์ครั้งนั้นทำให้ภูริตแตกสลาย ปางตาย... ความเจ็บปวดเหล่านั้นเกาะกินใจจนกลายเป็น ‘ความแค้น’ รอวันเอาคืน เมื่อได้หวนกลับมาพบกันอีกครั้ง เขาจึงไม่ลังเลที่จะใช้ความแค้นทวงคืนทุกอย่างที่เคยสูญเสียไป และดึงเธอเข้ามาในวังวนของเขาด้วยเงื่อนไขอันโหดร้าย... "เธอจะต้องชดใช้ในฐานะนางบำเรอของเขา"

เธอทิ้งเขาไปไม่ไยดี เมื่อได้เจอกันอีกครั้ง เขาจึงตามเอาคืนให้สาสม...“จำเอาไว้! ชีวิตเธอ ร่างกายเธอ ทุกอย่างของเธอเป็นของฉัน ฉันจะปล่อยเธอเป็นอิสระเมื่อไหร่ ก็ขึ้นอยู่กับฉันเท่านั้น!!"

For the nine hundred and ninety-ninth time, the system in my mind warned me. [Warning! The lovesick part of your brain is highly active! If you refuse to leave John Miller, you’ll die an hour later!] I looked at my husband. He was scolding me for the sake of his secretary, who was his first love. I once burned down all of my award-winning drawings just because he disliked them. I calmly gave the system in my brain an order. “Since the cause of the malfunction is the lovesick portion of my brain, I hereby grant you the highest authority to remove it. Do the surgery now!” An hour later, John stopped me at the door of the ward. His eyes were bloodshot. “Grace Stone, what are you trying to pull?” I raised my head and watched him coldly and calmly. “Mister, you blocked the light. Based on an analysis, this constitutes an illegal detention. Do you need my help calling the cops?”

"I love you but you love me?" "I sacrificed all my youthful feelings for you, but you refused?!" "If the door of the heart is closed, don't open it again!" ... "You gave me everything, you pursued me for more than 20 years? Is that why forcing me to love you?" "Leave me alone, find someone new!" "Love me, what's the use of you? Apart from sickness and pain, I don't give you anything!" "If that's the case, don't expect to escape from my hand!"

In the tenth year of being the secret lover of Luca, a Mafia Don, I died. When the bullet tore through my chest, I used the last of my strength to dial his number. “Luca, I’ve been shot… Please, save me…” On the other end, he let out a careless, mocking snort. “Eva, is this another one of your tragic‑act routines? Helena’s waiting for me to have breakfast with her. I’m tired of this game. Stop bothering me.” Then, the call cut off without mercy, and so I closed my eyes in despair. When I opened them again, I had gone back seven days before the shooting. This time, with trembling fingers, I dialed a number I hadn’t dared to touch in three years. “Marcus, three years ago, you said you’d marry me. Do you still stand by it?” The voice on the other end exploded. “Eva! You finally called me! I’m in Sicily, clearing out an enemy faction. I can’t get back right now. “Give me seven days. I swear I’ll come back to you in a blaze of glory!”