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Your comments were priceless, and I’m genuinely grateful for all that you’ve shared with me. If you didn’t know, this novel is Book 2 of “Divorced My Cheating Husband, Married a Billionaire.” It tells the story of Charlie’s parents, Adrian and Riley King. And just for your information, in book 1, Charlie and Taylor’s story is also attached there. Up next is Freya's story, Charlie's sister. You can also read my other books by searching for the titles below: The Wright Family Series (Each one is a standalone): Book 1: Mommy, Where Is Daddy? The Forsaken Daughter’s Return

But what they didn’t know was that he was a playboy, who had almost tasted every girl and every boy in the neighborhood. He believed in one night stands only. Totally fuck and leave with no strings attached. He never turned back after leaving the rooms. Yet the girls would keep drooling and begging him for another night of pleasure. And now, he was bored because he had tasted all flowers in the garden and no one attracted him anymore. "Uhmm Daniel". They all were in thoughts when Daniel heard a rather hesitant mentioning if his name from Wyatt. "Hmmmm"? "Have you heard about umm Jack Charles, he is doing a PHD in Business Management". Wyatt was spinning the bottle lightly between his finger

He chuckled, a deep low sound that made her head spin. “Sorry for my honesty, Darling. But I can't help it, when you are this intoxicating.” Rosa gulped, feeling her heart hammer against her ribcage. Her thoughts wobbled. Oh, Mr. Wade. “How many girls have you charmed this way? I'm not even your type.” She bit her cheek. He tilted his head, amused. “Not my type? What do you think my type is?” Rosa looked down, embarrassed. “The hot…supermodel like ones.”

He is my best friend's father, the Alpha. He is older, forbidden and completely out of reach. I have spent two years hiding my want and hiding every filthy prayer I whispered to the Moon Goddess about him. However, one summer in his pack house changes everything. Charles Reid doesn't do innocent. D He doesn't do gentle and definitely doesn't do anything except exactly what he wants — and what he wants is me. God help me because I am not running. Why should I? He is the object of my most filthiest imagination.

Marianne smiled and said, “Mr. Wade, although you did not graduate from university, you must have read many books, right? You even know about the unpopular school of thoughts related to the three souls.” Charlie laughed in a self-deprecating manner and said, “I did not read many books. I have been struggling at the bottom of society for twenty years, so how could I have had so much time and energy to read more books? I only know about this because my father told me about it when I was young.”

It's not good. Cherry, I told. Myself. He is a dangerous guy. We need to stay away from him. I can't do it. I watch him when he is not looking. I'm in love with him. I can't help but wonder. Just maybe he would be in love with me, too. Dream on, Cherry. I was daydreaming again. I need to stop that. Back to what's going on. That means Wade got my book, and I'm trying to grab it back. Wade stops it. Give me my book back, please. Oh, God! My classmates laughed at me because of Wade. I wish they would just leave me alone. Especially Wade Jefferson, "Sure thing." He hands out the book towards me."

I hate the way my heart tries to crawl out of my throat whenever he’s near. Love, am I right? The world’s most beautiful, debilitating curse. Because Charlie? Charlie is a flirt. No, he’s THE Flirt. Capital F. It’s his native language. He charms the barista, the CEO, the old lady who lives down the hall. And with women he’s interested in? He’s a goddamn symphony of attention. He listens, he laughs, he makes them feel like the only person in the room. But it’s a firework. Bright, breathtaking, and over in a flash.

“Have you asked her what she wants? Maybe she likes it here.” He shakes his head. “You know how women are. They might think they know what’s good for them, but really, they need someone to show them.” What the fuck was Charlie thinking, getting engaged to a guy like this? “I disagree. And I have a feeling this friend is much better off here than in New York with you.” “H-how do you—who are you?” I smile pleasantly just to piss him off. I extend my hand to shake. “Hi, I’m Owen Dawson. And Charlie and I are back together.”

Charlie spins back and glares at Draven, one thing I have come to learn about Charlie is she hated being given a label regarding her traits “I am not stubborn. I just don’t want to spend time with you and I shouldn't have too. You are not my father” Draven shifts his eyes to me “In that case, another person dies” Something or rather someone rushes by us and I watch Charlies wide eyes follow the blur "Stop, I will come in, just please don't kill anyone else" His lips curled up at the corner and he suddenly understood one of her weaknesses

Chad paused, pouring himself another glass and quickly finishing it. "Lately, Charlie has undergone a complete transformation. She is no longer the naïve and feeble Charlie who allows others to mistreat her. In fact, she has become quite skilled in the art of manipulation. Can you believe it?" Chad declared, erupting in laughter as he recollected the absurd antics that Charlie (Marlie) had engaged in since her return.