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Ditch the Billionaire, Own My Better Life!
Ditch the Billionaire, Own My Better Life!
Hazel Foster had been married with Rayan Kingston for three years. Even though Hazel knows that Rayan had only married her because her face looked like his dead girlfriend Evleyn Hamper, she still tried her best to maintain her marriage, because she loved him and believed that maybe one day he also fall in love with her. However, one day Rayan's ex-girlfriend sister's Oliver Hamper kidnapped Hazel and she almost lost her life, but her so-called husband didn't even come to visit at hospital even once, but asked his assistant Simon to warn Hazel not to cause trouble for him. Hearing assistant's words, Hazel heart turned cold. Just then her phone buzzed. Olivia had posted a new photo on Instagram. In the picture, Rayan was carrying her upstairs in his arms—like a scene from some romantic movie. You couldn’t see his face, only his back, but Hazel knew that silhouette anywhere. After three years of marriage, she could recognize him by the way his shoulders moved. That was her husband. The man she’d once believed was hers. The caption read: “Twisted my ankle, and someone insisted on carrying me.” Below, the comments flooded in: “So sweet!” “Couple goals!” “Perfect together!” Hazel’s hands trembled. Tears stung her eyes. While she’d been fighting for her life, her husband had been playing lover to another woman. She wiped her tears away quickly. He wasn’t worth it. Not a single drop. Without hesitation, she called her friend. She didn’t explain much—just asked her to prepare divorce papers. She realized that it was time for her to leave this so-called marriage. ***** At the courthouse. Hazel held the divorce certificate and left with her held high. Rayan looked at her back, and sneered, thinking she will certainly regret it and come to him soon. However, what he didn't know was that the one who was going to regret was not her, but him.
Billionaire
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I Slapped My Fiancé—Then Married His Billionaire Nemesis
I Slapped My Fiancé—Then Married His Billionaire Nemesis
Being second best is practically in my DNA. My sister got the love, the attention, the spotlight. And now, even her damn fiancé. Technically, Rhys Granger was my fiancé now—billionaire, devastatingly hot, and a walking Wall Street wet dream. My parents shoved me into the engagement after Catherine disappeared, and honestly? I didn’t mind. I’d crushed on Rhys for years. This was my chance, right? My turn to be the chosen one? Wrong. One night, he slapped me. Over a mug. A stupid, chipped, ugly mug my sister gave him years ago. That’s when it hit me—he didn’t love me. He didn’t even see me. I was just a warm-bodied placeholder for the woman he actually wanted. And apparently, I wasn’t even worth as much as a glorified coffee cup. So I slapped him right back, dumped his ass, and prepared for disaster—my parents losing their minds, Rhys throwing a billionaire tantrum, his terrifying family plotting my untimely demise. Obviously, I needed alcohol. A lot of alcohol. Enter him. Tall, dangerous, unfairly hot. The kind of man who makes you want to sin just by existing. I’d met him only once before, and that night, he just happened to be at the same bar as my drunk, self-pitying self. So I did the only logical thing: I dragged him into a hotel room and ripped off his clothes. It was reckless. It was stupid. It was completely ill-advised. But it was also: Best. Sex. Of. My. Life. And, as it turned out, the best decision I’d ever made. Because my one-night stand isn’t just some random guy. He’s richer than Rhys, more powerful than my entire family, and definitely more dangerous than I should be playing with. And now, he’s not letting me go.
Billionaire
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70s Girl Spoils Husband Silly
70s Girl Spoils Husband Silly
【New Book: Year 1960: After Stealing Back Her Body, the Young Zhiqing Girl Lacked Virtue. She's Unsuppressed, She's Assertive - A Must Read for Those Who Love Excitement!】 【Features: Elements of Space Travel, Sweet Romance, Farming, Female Leads, Fun Literature, Hating Wastes】 Lin Jingyue, an affluent 'Bai Fu Mei' (rich beauty), who loved the idea of underachieving and lived for just getting by. Her only interest was food and she scarcely had a conscience. Little had she imagined that fate could be so unpredictable. One day, while she was enjoying a day out at her family's farm, she mistakenly slipped into the paddy field and - lo and behold - woke up finding herself in the 1970s as a top-quality Zhiqing (educated youth). Her step-sister signed her up for a job behind her back? Alright, lesson learned. She'd do the same to her step-sister. Bring it on, let's hurt each other! Her father stole her mother's alimony? Okay, he'd have to repay it twice over. She'd rob him of all his money and let him taste what it's like to be poor. Lin Jingyue, under all the pressure and adversity, maintained herself as assertively as ever. She had no qualms about standing against the world, and if there was any disagreement, she'd settle it with violence, beating her opponents to the point of crying for their parents. A certain person standing quietly by the side, handing her a weapon: "Jingyue, don't use your hand. It hurts. Use this instead." Taking the brick handed to her, Lin Jingyue swung it down with a sigh, too overwhelmed to say a word.
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