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The day I found out I was pregnant, my husband, Julian Calloway, told me he had been reborn and wanted a divorce. “Three months from now, I’ll go bankrupt. You’ll work yourself to death helping me pay off my debts, and you’ll die young. “This time, I absolutely refuse to drag you down with me. Take this $9,000,000. We’ll get divorced—” Before he could finish, I picked up the pen and signed. “Fine. Just transfer the money to my account.” That evening, while I was gathering my things from the living room, I overheard Julian’s secretary, Naomi Foster, speaking smugly through his phone. “I can’t believe she’s actually that stupid. How did she ever get into Harvard? “You made up some ridic

Tia felt so soulfully disturbed to realise what kind of people they were, and could not help but think that way. When Abigail heard her, she smiled weakly, "Ms Tia, I am just a regular girl without family and power. I don't even have money to eat two meals for a long time. Do you think I can save myself from that family or mafia?" Tia felt quiet as she realised how she missed the thing. "Ms., what about your dealer? Is that your husband who made a deal with Mike?" Tia could not help but ask. Abigail thought about Byron and realised how she had become angry with Caleb but not with Byron so much, before answering, "Yes, I got married to my purchaser."

In my last life, I married the gentle tech mogul and my sister married the ruthless Mafia Don. Both our marriages were disasters. Reborn the day before the weddings, I decided we were swapping husbands. My mother caught me at the airport, right before the private jet took off. She pointed a finger at me, furious. "Are you out of your mind?! Who gave you the right to make a decision like this? You had a perfect match with a tech mogul, and you're throwing it away for that… that fucking gangster?"

"I'm offering you a secretarial position as well as ten million dollars in exchange for being my wife." What in the world is going on here? "Are you crazy?" I stated. "No, but I'm sure you're the wonderful woman I'm looking for to fill in for my wife. To fill her empty space, and save my reputation." He smirked, "Ten million dollars just pretending to be my wife, after that we can file a divorced when I found out where my wife hiding." He's asking me to replaced his wife's position. I am tempted, but he's insane...

"You look beautiful, ma'am." The makeup artist said genuinely and I thanked her still in a daze. I never thought I would be getting married like this. The books which I read in my teenage years made me hopelessly romantic. I want an understanding, romantic, composed and supporting character. I don't like the possessive alpha males. I saw mama crying due to papa's over possessiveness. I don't mind protectiveness but sometimes that protection becomes a rope of suffocation. The door opened with a slight sound and I turned around to find my brother Noah in a black tuxedo looking handsome as always with his curly wavy hair and a charming, flirting smile.

"Derek—get your hands off me!" Liam appeared out of nowhere and shoved him back. "She said she doesn't want to talk to you. And you still show up?" Security dragged him out. As he left, he shot Liam a look—part fury, part humiliation. Later, Riley did marry Derek after all. But because he'd crossed the Kraft Group, Derek was disowned by the Teegers. She didn't get to be a rich wife. Frustrated and bitter, she fed him rat poison and fled.

“Tss. Sena, your husband is powerful. You said something this past night, and you’re going to tell me, mind my own business? Tsk. I am your husband, whatever and whoever they are, I don't mind as long they didn't treat my wife a rag. Are they the twenty-three persons dislike you because of a bitch misunderstand you? Is she the girl who swapped your cotillion dress and partner? Is she the teacher ignore you and even classmate who want to embarrass you to the whole campus?” Ohh! How does he know? @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete and ongoing novel. (Hmmm... While waiting for an update.) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE FATED T

He was dressed like a senator which he almost was and wore a look that said he didn’t miss a beat. “Finn Timber,” he drawled, his arms crossed. “You left the spotlight and now you are hiding in the men’s room, that’s not like you.” “I needed a minute.” I smacked my lips. Arching his brow, he asked, “Alone? Without your wife?” There it was, the first bullet. “You know,” he continued, his voice casual but his eyes sharp, “it’s funny how no one has actually seen the two of you together outside a few random photographs. I’m beginning to think this marriage of yours is more of a fairy tale than reality.”

The girl asked herself again and again in her heart what the man meant by his words. “So you have no right to be angry. Because I'm angrier. You're just a replacement, remember that. But your job from now on is still my wife. That's all you need to know.” The gaze was dark, the look in those eyes somehow made Helga silent. After staring at Helga in silence for a while, Zean then turned around leaving the girl who was drowning in a thousand questions that were present in her mind. Someone? Replacement? Wife? What did he mean? Helga's head was dizzy thinking about all that. How could she be trapped in a foreign world that felt like a new hell for her?

Pain jolted across my spine as my body arched away from him. His lips curled, pleased by my discomfort. “Yet to be a bride. And a substitute for that.” The back of his knuckles skimmed my jaw with deliberate lightness, a mockery of tenderness. “And what’s the problem in sleeping with a handsome man like me? A man who has more value than my disabled cousin?” The words landed harder than any blow. Why did everything always reduce itself to looks or money? The Myers family was shaping up to be every bit as rotten as my own.