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Chandler Su who had cheated by her boyfriend then got drunk at a bar. To take revenge, she grabbed a man randomly and took him to the room. After a crazy night, Chandler found the strange man was a super handsome guy the next morning. Shy and shocked Chandler run away after leaving 150 RMB and scorning the man of his poor bed skills. However, she never thought the story would become so dramatic as the next day, she found out that the new coming president of her company was exactly the man she slept the last night! Worse than that, this new boss seemed very narrow-minded as he asked Chandler to come to his office on the first day.
The sound of running water beside her ears woke up Chandler Su, who was sleeping soundly. She opened her sleepy eyes and was shocked by the scene in front of her.
It was a deluxe room. The morning sun was shining on the messy sheets. The clothes and shoes of a man and a woman were scattered on the carpet. The room was filled with the smell of lovemaking.
As she looked down at her naked body under the blanket, she felt discomfort down there, Chandler grabbed her long hair hard. The scattered memory of last night came alive like slides.
Her boyfriend, who had been in love with her for three years, said that she was not gentle, considerate, and had no charm. He then went abroad to study for a doctor's degree with a girl from a rich family.
Chandler, who looked tough on the outside and was in fact vulnerable on the inside, was drunk as a fiddler last night. Impulsively, she grabbed a man randomly at the bar and took him to the room.
At this moment, Chandler was sitting on the bed, her legs trembling. She had always respected and loved herself. How on earth could she do something that she wouldn't even dare to think of doing normally? It seemed that it was an absolute truth that alcohol does make a cowardly man strong.
She put on her clothes in a panic, grabbed her bag, and wanted to sneak out without being noticed. She didn't expect the bathroom door to open with a loud bang!
Chandler instinctively turned around and saw a super handsome man walking out of the bathroom.
He had thick hair, a firm face, distinctive facial features, a fit body figure, and behind that loose robe was his half-hidden sexy and strong chest muscles.
This man was a knockout. It was by far much better than her ex-boyfriend.
Chandler instantly felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart. She would rather give her virginity to this stranger than to that unfaithful man.
Thinking back on everything that had happened last night, Chandler's face blushed immediately.
Last night, he was at times gentle and at times rough. At the age of 25, she tasted the feeling of being a woman for the first time.
Of course, right now standing in front of him, Chandler was ashamed, but she still pretended to be calm.
In contrast to Chandler, who was at a loss, he appeared to be very natural. He looked at her from her head to toe with his deep eyes. He curled his lips and showed a disdainful expression, which made Chandler very uncomfortable.
Then he suddenly walked to the bedside and reached out to pick up his Gucci wallet.
Chandler understood immediately as she saw a stack of cash in his wallet.
Did he take her as that kind of woman and wants to pay her for last night?
No, she couldn't be insulted like this by a man!
Chandler immediately took out the only remaining 150 dollars from her bag and threw it on the wrinkled sheets in front of him.
He raised his eyebrows and stared at her in confusion.
Chandler pretended to be calm and held her hands in front of her chest. She looked up at him and said in a critical tone, "Although you are good-looking, you are outwardly strong and inwardly weak, and you are poor of skills. So you only worth this much!"
"What did you say?" Obviously Chandler's words had irritated him. She saw that he was frowning and he put on a long face.
In order to pretend to be more real, Chandler stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder. She said in an earnest tone, "I suggest that you offer some discount first and accumulate some experience. When your skills get better, you can charge more naturally. Women nowadays are not easy to serve!"
"You're asking for trouble..." He frowned and uttered a few words through his teeth.
Chandler saw that his hands were clenched into fists. She didn't want to practice with him. She chose to escape quickly from the scene before things got out of control.
When she walked out of the Hilton Hotel, his stiff long face was still in her head. Chandler felt her fast heartbeat on her chest and felt lucky that she had run fast enough.
After being kicked out of her home, Harlee learned she wasn't the biological daughter of her family. Rumors had it that her impoverished biological family favored sons and planned to profit from her return. Unexpectedly, her real father was a zillionaire, catapulting her into immense wealth and making her the most cherished member of the family. While they anticipated her disgrace, Harlee secretly held design patents worth billions. Celebrated for her brilliance, she was invited to mentor in a national astronomy group, drew interest from wealthy suitors, and caught the eye of a mysterious figure, ascending to legendary status.
Lyric had spent her life being hated. Bullied for her scarred face and hated by everyone-including her own mate-she was always told she was ugly. Her mate only kept her around to gain territory, and the moment he got what he wanted, he rejected her, leaving her broken and alone. Then, she met him. The first man to call her beautiful. The first man to show her what it felt like to be loved. It was only one night, but it changed everything. For Lyric, he was a saint, a savior. For him, she was the only woman that had ever made him cum in bed-a problem he had been battling for years. Lyric thought her life would finally be different, but like everyone else in her life, he lied. And when she found out who he really was, she realized he wasn't just dangerous-he was the kind of man you don't escape from. Lyric wanted to run. She wanted freedom. But she desired to navigate her way and take back her respect, to rise above the ashes. Eventually, she was forced into a dark world she didn't wish to get involved with.
After two years of marriage, Kristian dropped a bombshell. "She's back. Let's get divorced. Name your price." Freya didn't argue. She just smiled and made her demands. "I want your most expensive supercar." "Okay." "The villa on the outskirts." "Sure." "And half of the billions we made together." Kristian froze. "Come again?" He thought she was ordinary—but Freya was the genius behind their fortune. And now that she'd gone, he'd do anything to win her back.
Lindsey's fiancé was the devil's first son. Not only did he lie to her but he also slept with her stepmother, conspired to take away her family fortune, and then set her up to have sex with a total stranger. To get her lick back, Lindsey decided to find a man to disrupt her engagement party and humiliate the cheating bastard. Never did she imagine that she would bump into a strikingly handsome stranger who was all that she was currently looking for. At the engagement party, he boldly declared that she was his woman. Lindsey thought he was just a broke man who wanted to leech off her. But once they began their fake relationship, she realized that good luck kept coming her way. She thought they would part ways after the engagement party, but this man kept to her side. "We gotta stick together, Lindsey. Remember, I'm now your fiancé. " "Domenic, you're with me because of my money, aren't you?" Lindsey asked, narrowing her eyes at him. Domenic was taken aback by that accusation. How could he, the heir of the Walsh family and CEO of Vitality Group, be with her for money? He controlled more than half of the city's economy. Money wasn't a problem for him! The two got closer and closer. One day, Lindsey finally realized that Domenic was actually the stranger she had slept with months ago. Would this realization change things between them? For the better or worse?
Once upon a time, there were two kingdoms once at peace. The kingdom of Salem and the kingdom of Mombana... Until the day, the king of Mombana passed away and a new monarch took over, Prince Cone. Prince Cone, has always been hungry for more power and more and more. After his coronation, he attacked Salem. The attack was so unexpected, Salem never prepared for it. They were caught off guard. The king and Queen was killed, the prince was taken into slavery. The people of Salem that survived the war was enslaved, their land taken from them. Their women were made sex slaves. They lost everything, including their land. Evil befall the land of Salem in form of Prince Cone, and the prince of Salem in his slavery was filled with so much rage. The prince of Salem, Prince Lucien swore revenge. 🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳 Ten years later, thirty-years old Lucien and his people raided a coup and escaped slavery. They went into hiding and recuperated. They trained day and night under the leadership of the fearless and cold Lucien who was driven with everything in him to get back their land, and take Mombana land too. It took them five years before they ambushed and attacked Mombana. They killed Prince Cone and reclaimed everything. As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana. Princess Danika. The daughter of Prince Cone. As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone can ever possess, he felt victory for the first time. He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd won for ten years rattling in his hand as he walked. He reached close to her and with a swift movement, he collared her neck. Then, he tilted her chin up, staring into the bluest eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, he gave her a cold smile. "You are my acquisition. My slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you in spades, everything you and your father ever did to me and my people." He stated curtly. Pure hatred, coldness and victory was the only emotion on his face. .
"Never let anyone treat you like shit!" I learned that the hard way. For three years, I lived with my in-laws. They didn't treat me as their son-in-law but as a slave. I put up with everything because of my wife, Yolanda Lambert. She was the light of my life. Unfortunately, my whole world came crashing down the day I caught my wife cheating on me. I have never been so heartbroken. To have my revenge, I revealed my true identity. I was none other than Liam Hoffman—the heir of a family with trillions of dollars in assets! The Lamberts were utterly shocked after the big reveal. They realized what fools they had been for treating me like trash. My wife even knelt down and begged for my forgiveness. What do you think I did? Did I take her back or made her suffer? Find out!