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I'm Divorcing with You, Mr Billionaire!
I'm Divorcing with You, Mr Billionaire!
I received a pornographic video. "Do you like this?" The man speaking in the video is my husband, Mark, whom I haven't seen for several months. He is naked, his shirt and pants scattered on the ground, thrusting forcefully on a woman whose face I can't see, her plump and round breasts bouncing vigorously. I can clearly hear the slapping sounds in the video, mixed with lustful moans and grunts. "Yes, yes, fuck me hard, baby," the woman screams ecstatically in response. "You naughty girl!" Mark stands up and flips her over, slapping her buttocks as he speaks. "Stick your ass up!" The woman giggles, turns around, sways her buttocks, and kneels on the bed. I feel like someone has poured a bucket of ice water on my head. It's bad enough that my husband is having an affair, but what's worse is that the other woman is my own sister, Bella. ************************************************************************************************************************ “I want to get a divorce, Mark,” I repeated myself in case he didn't hear me the first time—even though I knew he'd heard me clearly. He stared at me with a frown before answering coldly, "It's not up to you! I'm very busy, don't waste my time with such boring topics, or try to attract my attention!" The last thing I was going to do was argue or bicker with him. "I will have the lawyer send you the divorce agreement," was all I said, as calmly as I could muster. He didn't even say another word after that and just went through the door he'd been standing in front of, slamming it harshly behind him. My eyes lingered on the knob of the door a bit absentmindedly before I pulled the wedding ring off my finger and placed it on the table. I grabbed my suitcase, which I'd already had my things packed in and headed out of the house.
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Mr CEO, You're Dumped
Mr CEO, You're Dumped
Elodie took a deep breath and knocked, the sound echoing in the quiet corridor. A moment of silence passed, broken only by the pounding of her heart. Finally, the door snicked open, revealing a surprised Dashiell. ‘Can’t you see the Do Not Disturb sign? We don’t want—’ His initial frown quickly morphed into confusion at the sight of his wife. ‘What are you doing here?’ he demanded. ‘Your girlfriend invited me,’ Elodie replied, her voice laced with icy calm. She tried to peer past him, but his broad frame blocked the view. A saccharine voice chimed in from within the room. ‘Elodie? Oh dear, we didn’t mean for you to find out this way. It’s just that—’ Elodie cut her short. ‘Oh please, Selene. Spare me the fake apologies. You wouldn’t have sent me all those texts if you didn’t want me to know.’ Dashiell shifted uncomfortably, his face a mask of annoyance. ‘What texts?’ Elodie stepped past him, taking in the luxurious suite with a sardonic smile. The king-sized bed, the scattered rose petals, the lingering scent of sex – it all painted a vivid picture of their betrayal. She looked up at Dashiell, her gaze unwavering. ‘I want a divorce.’ ****** Dashiell lived a life of luxury, surrounded by the best things money could buy. But when a car accident left him vulnerable, he met Elodie, a seemingly ordinary woman who nursed him back to health. Mistaking her for just another employee, Dashiell entered into a loveless marriage with her solely for convenience. However, fate had a different script in store. Elodie, the ‘ordinary nurse,’ held a secret more precious than any diamond: she was the sole heiress to Northstar, a vast and powerful enterprise. Unaware of her true identity, Dashiell cast her aside when his ex-girlfriend returned, leaving Elodie humiliated. But Elodie was not one to be easily broken. She shed the facade of the meek nurse, reclaiming her rightful inheritance and stepping into the role of Northstar’s CEO. Now, the woman Dashiell discarded was the one holding the reins of power. As Elodie thrives in her new role, Dashiell is consumed by regret. He finally sees Elodie for the extraordinary woman she truly is, realising the depth of his mistake. But will his remorse be enough to win back the heart he so carelessly discarded?
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Billionaire's Fiancée is a Famous Doctor
Billionaire's Fiancée is a Famous Doctor
Six years ago,she saved his life. And for six years,he had searched desperately for her but it was as if she disappeared from the face of the world. Just as he was about to suspect that it was all just a dream, she unexpectedly walked up to him and said, "I am Andrea Aguero, your fiancée." *** Andrea Aguero, the world-renowned mysterious doctor, embarked on a journey alone, carrying a memento, to fulfill her grandmother's last wish by seeking out her arranged fiancé. Deep down, she secretly hoped that the man would reject her. However, when she actually met him, everything spiraled out of control! *** Andrea swallowed and looked up to Sebastian,then she asked."Mr Munoz? Will you marry me?" She was still anticipating the man's rejection. "What if I'm not interested?" Internally ecstatic, Andrea managed to keep a calm exterior and said, "Though,this is my grandmother's intention,but if you are unwilling,I won't force you to marry me.I'll return the pendant to you and the marriage contract will be null and void." The words were expressed with great politeness—excellent, mission accomplished! However, suddenly, Sebastian moved closer to her, a small smile playing on his lips. "But...my family is extremely heavy on integrity.Since my grandfather already made this deal, it'll be disrespectful for me to refuse and my refusal would make it appear that my family does not keep to their word." This statement immediately put Andrea on high alert, her brows furrowing as she asked, "So you..." "So...Let's get married." Sebastian dropped a bombshell in a soft tone. How could this be!
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