An impossible love
An impossible love
Chapter 1 - Let me go Aileen , dressed in a haute couture dress decorated with small fashionable floral patterns, smiles gracefully, making her both elegant and beautiful. As she enters the company, Aileen immediately feels the tense atmosphere. She begins to look around and finds that everyone in the company looks mocking, as if it were something ridiculous - Madame! Aileen's secretary, Barbara, comes to her, hoping to say something, but hesitates because of Aileen's slight irritation, Madame .. As soon as Barbara's voice fades, someone in the crowd bursts out laughing.
Aileen is married to the most powerful man in the capital, the CEO of the Bush Group. The Bush family is like a royal family in the capital itself and admired and respected by thousands of people. Aileen's husband is Braiden Bush, whose grandfather is a war hero his father, mayor of the capital and mother, chairman of the Bush Group's board of directors. In addition, Braiden himself, who successfully seizes the position of CEO using resolute business means, is the youngster in the family. The Bush Group operates in a wide range of areas, which determines its decisive role in the business community. And Braiden, with an alluring face like a demon, is certainly the ideal husband and lover of all the women of the capital . However, Aileen never became the co-CEO in the company due to her marriage. This is because Braiden deeply hates his wife Aileen, who is a secret known to all. -I see. Hearing people whisper, Aileen pulls it out. -Please, go all to work if there is nothing important." Barbara carefully follows Aileen and calls her back in a low voice. - Madame ... Helene is also inside. Aileen becomes distant for a moment and her emotion is so weak that she is perceived. His face is expressionless Aileen freezes for a moment, after which she takes a deep breath and calmly walks to the desk, with her hand reaching the door handle, she stops slightly... and finally she opens the door - Ah ... Braiden ... Ne ... Before entering the office, Aileen hears the sweet voice of a woman and the voice of her husband. Aileen's little hands are completely rigid on the doorknob, with blue veins on the back of her white, thin hands bursting, bright, jumping ferociously under the surface of the skin, and his mind is also turbulent as the sea. the so-called Braiden is her husband who has been married to her for a year, but who has never touched him now he makes love with another woman in his office in such an open and bold way . Biting her lips, Aileen controls herself and takes a deep breath. When they finally notice the voices inside finally stop. Aileen's lips are pale, but her face seems calm. On the sofa of Aileen's desk, the man lazily bends his legs are perfectly straight and sturdy with slightly bent knees. The flirtatious and sexy woman sits boldly on her legs. The man's black suit coat is casually thrown over the desk . the buttons on his white shirt are all loose, revealing his strong muscles. The woman wriggles and leans over her chest. Her delicate nails gently touched the depth of her attractive pectoral muscles. As if she had not seen him, Aileen takes a covered document under the laptop, her eyes fixed on his desk. A disappointment is manifested. She can't stop shaking, but her face is clear and still. She turns to Braiden and says - If you can not pay you a suite I can do it for you. She stands right in front of both, in a cold voice. -Do not do this in my office, it makes me sick. Once again this cursed face, always as cold and indifferent as an iceberg! Braiden hates to see Aileen act like that. - Aileen Braiden's mouth opens slightly and his deep voice flows like a beautiful piano piece. He spreads the woman from his legs and then gets up. Her tall figure is so overwhelming in an imposing and ferocious way that Aileen feels a little breathless. Aileen slightly raises her head and looks into the sarcastic and cold eyes of Braiden. - Who allows you to talk to me like this? Humph, don't forget who I am Who am I? Aileen reflects on the matter with a bitter smile hidden deep in her mind. She is the wife, though by name only. -I'm sorry I broke the rules. Despite his disturbed state of mind, Aileen manages to calmly apologize. But Aileen's obedience, on the contrary, aggravates Braiden even more, and his piercing eyes become fierce. -Acuse with mouth only? Show me with sincerity. On the other side of the table, Braiden's slender body leans over and his sight falls narrowly on Aileen's breast. Aileen unconsciously raises her hands to cover her chest, then she looks up at Braiden in horror and dismay. Braiden has a perfect face, like an ingenious work of God that has cost a lot of effort. manifest the wild and intractable nature of the soldier his thin and slightly raised lips of light color make it even more supreme. With a lazy smile on his face, Braiden firmly grabs Aileen's arm and drags her into his arms. -Aileen, do not be such a bitch. In the past, you spared no effort to marry me. But now you claim to keep your chastity, who will believe it? Aileen struggles desperately because she doesn't want to be humiliated by him when there's another woman on the side. Feeling bitter inside, Aileen opens her mouth. -Let me go ... At this moment, Helen, who has been neglected for a long time, feels angry and begins to act. She approaches Braiden in a flirtatious way. -Braiden, ignore this bitch. She did everything she could to meet such a rich man, and she won't let him go so easily. But Aileen shakes her hands coldly. -Sort from here ! Of course, Helen does not dare enrage Braiden, so she takes a stern look at Aileen whose face looks quite pale, then she comes out of the office angrily, lips tight. Surprised by Braiden's severe aura, Aileen feels a sudden, violent beating of her heart, and she tries to escape as soon as possible. But as Braiden has such a tall figure and long legs. he drags her directly to a room next to the desk to the throne a bed he throws her into the bed. Aileen's body crashes into the big soft bed. -Ah! Braiden sneers with one of his hands removing his white shirt, he totally exposes his powerful body and begins to lean towards Aileen. On her guard, Aileen feels very angry but powerless in the face of this humiliating position, she uses all her strength to fight. - Braiden , let me go. -Aileen, you're my wife Why can't I..? The aroma of the woman's pungent scent remains in the air, and it reminds Aileen of the fact that Braiden and the woman had just done . No longer controlling her emotions, she rumbles in a low voice. -Braiden, you are so disgusting . Just now you were having sex with someone else... and now you ... Braiden's silhouette stiffened in an instant. -Disgusting? You're disgusting, you're ugly you don't even interest me . After his words, Braiden slams the door leaving Aileen alone.
THE REGRETS AND CONFIDENCES OF A FORMER DOOKAT
Harlyn thought her life would finally change for the better after a night with the alpha king who marked her, claiming her to be his. If only she knew what awaited her. She was supposed to be a quick lay, to satisfy his urge but it felt so good to be with her that he lost his senses for a moment and sank his fangs into her neck, marking her and accidentally claiming her as his. But he couldn't keep her, she was of no use to him socially, she was a lonely orphan who wasn't able to fully transform after she turned eighteen and therefore had no place in his elite life. He was the alpha king and he could only pick a mate that matched his status. There was only one thing to do. Reject her. That didn't play out like he had imagined. And just like that, a whole new journey begins for the both of them.
They don't know I'm a girl. They all look at me and see a boy. A prince. Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful desires. And, when they stormed into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervened to protect her. I made them take me too. The plan was to escape with my sister whenever we found a chance. How was I to know our prison would be the most fortified place in their kingdom? I was supposed to be on the sidelines. The one they had no real use for. The one they never meant to buy. But then, the most important person in their savage land-their ruthless beast king-took an interest in the "pretty little prince." How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy? And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave? . AUTHOR'S NOTE. This is a dark romance-dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+ Expect triggers, expect hardcore. If you're a seasoned reader of this genre, looking for something different, prepared to go in blindly not knowing what to expect at every turn, but eager to know more anyway, then dive in! . From the author of the international bestselling book: "The Alpha King's Hated Slave."
Katherine spent five years at Vincent's side-model secretary by day, compliant lover by night. When she heard of his arranged marriage, she stifled her pain and planned a quiet exit. That resolve cracked the moment she met his fiancée, daughter of the woman who'd wrecked her own family. Rage replaced obedience; Katherine resolved to claim Vincent. Yet he kept tossing her loyalty tips like she was only a plaything. Heart stung, she walked away with her last scrap of pride. Four years later they crossed paths again, a child gripping her hand. "I don't care who's the father," Vincent pleaded. "Come back, please!"
"Stella once savored Marc's devotion, yet his covert cruelty cut deep. She torched their wedding portrait at his feet while he sent flirty messages to his mistress. With her chest tight and eyes blazing, Stella delivered a sharp slap. Then she deleted her identity, signed onto a classified research mission, vanished without a trace, and left him a hidden bombshell. On launch day she vanished; that same dawn Marc's empire crumbled. All he unearthed was her death certificate, and he shattered. When they met again, a gala spotlighted Stella beside a tycoon. Marc begged. With a smirk, she said, ""Out of your league, darling."
Dayna had worshiped her husband, only to watch him strip her late mother's estate and lavish devotion on another woman. After three miserable years, he discarded her, and she lay broken-until Kristopher, the man she once betrayed, dragged her from the wreckage. He now sat in a wheelchair, eyes like tempered steel. She offered a pact: she would mend his legs if he helped crush her ex. He scoffed, yet signed on. As their ruthless alliance caught fire, he uncovered her other lives-healer, hacker, pianist-and her numb heart stirred. But her groveling ex crawled back. "Dayna, you were my wife! How could you marry someone else? Come back!"
Looking at the divorce papers my lips curled up into a mocking smile. 'How big fool I am? How can I think that he will give a chance to this marriage? How can I forget that I was nothing more a tool in his eyes to vent his anger until his beloved Tara is back. Since, she was back, how can he let me stay there?' "After you will sign these papers, you will receive 100 million dollars as alimony." the lawyer added. Because of his words, I came back to my senses took the pen from him, and signed the name. I have also gotten exhausted from this marriage both physically and mentally. Even though I had wanted my child to be born into a complete family, I didn't want my child to have a stepmother and live miserably like me for the rest of his life. After taking the papers from my hand, the lawyer gave me the bank card, turned around, and was about to leave when he paused at the door. He then turned around and added, "Mr. Carter said that he hoped that you won't pester him, or you have to bear the consequences." The lawyer's words were like a knife stabbing in my heart, but I still nodded. Anyway, I also don't plan to have anything to do with him anymore. I just want to live a good life with my children. After the lawyer left, the ward fell into silence. I placed my hand on my belly and said to my children, "Baby, I am sorry, Mommy can't give you a complete family! But I promise you, I will do my best to give the love of both mother and father." 'As for giving one of my child, I will never do that. They are my babies and my alone. I and I will give birth to all of them and raise them no matter what.' Four Years Later... Anya came back to the country with her three kids, to inherit the company left by his grandfather...
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