Daniel mistook Wendy for an ordinary girl who nursed him when he had a car accident. However, he didn't know that the nurse was actually the only heiress of the biggest enterprise. Daniel married Wendy not because of love, and then divorced her because his ex-gf came back to him. Suffered enough humiliation and grievance, Wendy didn't love Daniel anymore, and went back to inherit all the property, and that's when Daniel regretted divorcing her and now he wants her back. Will Wendy agree to marry him again?
The noise from the stiletto announced her presence her presence as she walked majestically towards the porch. She wore her fair hair in a bun, with a fierce look on her smooth face. Not bothering to knock, she placed her hand on the knob, opening the door in the process. Quickly, her eyes darted around the room ,looking for Daniel, finding no glimpse of him,she smirked.
"The bitch is here!" A voice spoke coldly, descending the stair two at a time. She was an older version of Daniel. The gold tail on her immaculate dress trailed behind her. A woman of good taste, that's who she is. On her face was a cold when disdainful look.
Startled, Rachel gazed towards her direction "the with is here!" The muttered quietly.
"What the fuck are you doing here?"
"Obviously, to see Daniel, my man" Rachel sneered
"Oh, in that case, I think you've lost your way because my son can never have any thing to do with a slut like you!" Cisca retorted
Boldly, Rachel walked towards her, giving her an intense look as she spat "look here, cisten or whatever your witchy name is, I, Rachel will get married to Daniel, your son with or without your approval. read my lips" Rachel rolled her eyes at her "you can't do any shit!"
"How dare you!" CRACK!
The sound echoed in the living room just as cisca's hand made contact with Rachel's cheek.
"What? Did you just lay your witchy hands on me?" Rachel's eyes widen in utmost bewilderment. Damn it! Did this old bitch just lay a hand on her precious face? Does she know how much she spent on her face weekly to ensure she is without blemish? How dare she?
Rachel fumed as she stared at Cisca maliciously
"Well, the slap was just to reset your memory. It seems you needed it so I just helped" Cisca shrugged
Without warning, Rachel raised her hand to return the slap but stopped mid-way.
"Bitch,you raised your hands to slap me?" Cisca bellowed
"You are just lucky that I am in a good mood. Be careful, next time you might not be this lucky" Rachel warned with a wicked glint.
"Mother of Christ! Guards!!! Go ahead and slap me!"
With a mockery tone, Rachel spoke "oh, so you're calling your dog to throw me out? I am not surprised since that's....."
The presence of four hefty men interrupted her speech.
"Throw this wench out of this house and ensured she never step her feet in here anymore" she ordered "do I make myself clear?"
"Yes ma!" They chorus, making advances towards her.
"What's going on here?" A deep voice asked descending from the stairs, stopping the guards. He was tall and manly, he was shirtless, giving him the sexy look.
Rachel gulped, as she stared lustfully at him. Before anyone could say "jack ass" Rachel became hysterical when Daniel approached them.
Moved by Rachel's hysterical fit, he hugged her possessively, offering same comfort. Stunned, Cisca stared dumbfounded.
What just happened? She thought staring at Rachel in Daniel's arm.
Did that bitch just broke into an hysterical fit as a cover up?
"Mother, what's wrong with my fiancee?"
Rachel's heart accelerated when she heard 'fiancee'. She increased the volume of her cry while sticking out her tongue at Cisca, giving the guards her middle finger.
Cisca fumed. "Your bitch dared raised her filthy hands to slap me. She insulted me so I asked the guards to accompany her out of here"
Turning to Rachel, he asked "is that true?"
"Baby, that's not true. I came here, looking for you but she stopped me as usual. She slapped me and asked the guard to show me the exit. I was pleading with her but she called me a slut" Rachel hiccuped with a pathetic look, she continued "your mother said I can never marry you. I can't continue in this relationship when your mother does not approved of our relationship. Baby please let's break off this engagement"
Softly, Daniel trailed his hands on her cheeks, wiping the tears. "No, we won't call it off.with time my mother will accept you"
Glaring at Cisca "I don't like this! Stop treating my woman as a foot mat. Stop it!" With a look, he dismissed the guards. Pulling Rachel out of the living room.
"Geez! That slutty girl won't kill me before my time!" She exclaimed.
'Would you pretend to be my fiancee ?' What kind of task did she agree to? Arabelle Raphael's new boss, Roland Warner had presented a simple offer: pose as his bride to be. It was a two way benefit. Roland could collect his inheritance; she could protect her family. What if Arabelle grows feelings for her fake groom ? Roland would use whatever means necessary to please his family. Arabelle was exactly what he needed to complete his plan. Single, sexy and his mercy. He just had to keep things completely professional. Which was proving to be anything but simple. Read on to find out what happened to the boss and his fake fiance.
For seven years, Jillian pursued Bryan with unyielding passion, but he remained distant, his emotions tightly sealed. Disheartened, she left for overseas after graduating from college. Three years later, Jillian, now a successful attorney, sat provocatively on the lap of Bryan's competitor. She flashed Bryan a playful smile and taunted, "What's wrong, Bryan? Are you impotent?" Bryan's restraint shattered in an instant. In a swift motion, he scooped her up and tossed her onto the bed. The next morning, as Bryan woke up, Jillian flashed a mischievous smile. "Let's keep things casual, okay?"
**This book contains a trigger warning. Mention about rape and torture in this book. Please read with caution** "Our marriage is nothing but a deal," he said looking at the girl, her green eyes met his cold silver eye, and both of them glared at each other. "For any rules you break, I will claim any part of your body," his gaze grew dangerously darker at his word. Ashley Harlow was at the top of the world, living the perfect and luxurious lifestyle as the legitimate daughter of the well-known Daniel Harlow. But sadly, a one-night stand put an end to that and brought her life upside down and that of her family's name to the ground. To restore his family's reputation, she was forced into marrying Damien Albrecht, a young, ruthless, obnoxious, brutal billionaire and the head of a mafia gang in exchange for her father's company.
Rumors said that Lucas married an unattractive woman with no background. In the three years they were together, he remained cold and distant to Belinda, who endured in silence. Her love for him forced her to sacrifice her self-worth and her dreams. When Lucas' true love reappeared, Belinda realized that their marriage was a sham from the start, a ploy to save another woman's life. She signed the divorce papers and left. Three years later, Belinda returned as a surgical prodigy and a maestro of the piano. Lost in regret, Lucas chased her in the rain and held her tightly. "You are mine, Belinda."
6 years ago, Lydia suffered a brutal betrayal orchestrated by her own husband and step-sister, who drugged her and framed her. In a twist of fate, she ended up having a one-night stand with a stranger. Don't even remember what he looked like. Later, in the throes of death, she discovered the truth about her mother's death all those years ago. In the blink of an eye, she lost everything. 6 years later, Lydia returned with her genius son, vowing to exact revenge on all her enemies! Little did she know, she encountered an incredibly familiar man at the airport! *** The man was briskly pushing open the door to the restroom, heading to the urinal. Even with such a mundane action, he did it with unparalleled elegance and grace. Lydia, following him in a daze, saw his fierce lower body and suddenly snapped back to reality. She let out a high-pitched scream, instinctively covering her eyes with her hands, her cheeks flushed, and stood there stiffly, unsure of what to do. Lambert furrowed his brows slightly but remained calm as he continued to relieve himself. The sound of water hitting the urinal made Lydia's face even redder. She angrily shouted, "You pervert!" Little did Lydia know that Lambert, seeing her in this state, had a flicker of recognition in his eyes. Memories from many years ago flashed through his mind, and his heart couldn't help but stir. It was her!
Her fiance and her best friend worked together and set her up. She lost everything and died in the street. However, she was reborn. The moment she opened her eyes, her husband was trying to strangle her. Luckily, she survived that. She signed the divorce agreement without hesitation and was ready for her miserable life. To her surprise, her mother in this life left her a great deal of money. She turned the tables and avenged herself. Everything went well in her career and love when her ex-husband came to her.
Sheila had her back against the wall when her family tried to force her to marry an awful old man. In a fit of rage, she hired a gigolo to act as her husband. She thought the gigolo needed money and did this for a living. Little did she know that he was nothing like that. One day, he pulled off his mask and revealed himself to be the world's top magnate. This marked the beginning of their love. He showered her with everything she could ever want. They were happy. However, unexpected circumstances soon posed a threat to their love. Would Sheila and her husband make it through the storm? Find out!