Norah had to make a big move to Raybourne City after an engagement arrangement between her family and the Chase family. She wasn't given the best welcome as everyone thought she was a country girl who wanted to dig gold by marrying into a wealthy family. All three sons of the Chase couple refused to have anything to do with her. They scoffed and belittled her, saying that she wasn't their type and they had better options to choose from. Unbeknownst to them, Norah was more than they thought she was. She had multiple careers going well for her. She was a renowned contemporary artist, an enigmatic hacker, a world-famous designer, a top racer, and even the founder of a widely-known luxury brand. She didn't need their goddamn money! Norah enjoyed working anonymously in different fields. But one day, her secret identities were exposed. The three brothers instantly made a U-turn. Janson, the eldest of them all, said so romantically, "I think we are a match made in heaven, Norah. If you get married to me, you will be the wife of the president of Chase Group." Simon, the third son, declared, "Norah, I can move mountains for you. I want to marry you even if I have to fight with my big brother." Hearing this, the second son, Darren was speechless. He still couldn't believe what was happening. "Are you guys being serious right now? You want to chase me after rejecting me? Ha-ha! It's too late!" Norah snorted coldly. She was fed up with the whole engagement thing, so she decided to leave. But before she could do so, the infamous playboy, Darren grabbed her by the arm. He refused to let her go despite her struggle. He stared her dead in the eye and smirked evilly. "You flirted with me, and now you want to leave? Over my dead body!"
"It's unbearably hot..."
A sudden warmth enveloped Norah Bector, igniting an inexplicable sensation that made her unconsciously rip the neckline of her pajamas.
She struggled to suppress her desires, yet the potent fragrance at her nostrils continued to awaken her most primal urges repeatedly.
Suddenly, it dawned on her that someone had lit aphrodisiac incense in her room.
Struggling to leave her bed, she attempted to extinguish the incense. However, the effects of the drug left her feeble. In her weakened state, she accidentally turned off the light beside the incense and tumbled onto the knitted carpet beside her bed.
The room plunged into darkness. In the silence, the sound of the doorknob turning broke the stillness.
"Who is there?" Norah asked warily. But in the next moment, she was overwhelmed by the weight of a man.
She instinctively tried to push the man away, but the drug had weakened her. Her awareness slowly slipped away. Before slipping into unconsciousness, she yearned to glimpse the man's visage, but the dim moonlight merely revealed a blurry silhouette.
"Who... are you?" Norah struggled but was swiftly engulfed by the man's passionate kiss, and in no time, she surrendered her senses entirely. Under the influence of the aphrodisiac aroma, she clutched the man's neck and soon found herself adrift in a sea of desire.
The following morning, as Norah awoke, she was alone in the room.
Sitting up, she caught her reflection in the floor mirror. Bruises marked her body, a stark reminder of the previous night's events. It hadn't been a dream.
Firmly, she vowed to uncover who had orchestrated this. Norah's resentment was palpable.
At that moment, she heard sounds outside her door. People seemed to be approaching her room.
Norah's expression hardened. She sensed trouble brewing.
Outside Norah's room, Debby Chase, the fourth child of the Chase family, stood with a crowd of individuals.
Gripping Kristine Chase's arm, she declared earnestly, "Mom, I witnessed that brazen country girl luring a man back to her room. Believe me!"
Kristine said hesitantly, "Remember, she was invited by your grandfather. If you're wrong about this..."
"There's no way this is a mistake!" Impatiently, Debby cut off Kristine. "Furthermore, she's just a country girl who happened to save Grandpa's life. That's why he invited her to stay here. She doesn't deserve the title of a guest. How dare she brazenly seduce a man on her very first day at the Chase family home? Today, I'm leading everyone in exposing her shameful act and booting that audacious woman out of our house!"
Debby commanded the servants behind her, "Break down the door!"
At that moment, the door was swiftly opened.
Norah, dressed in her pajamas, stood before them. Her relaxed demeanor and striking beauty left the servants in awe.
Despite Norah's lack of sophistication, her beauty was undeniable. It was no surprise Debby felt threatened.
"Why is a big crowd gathering so early in the morning?" Norah asked, seeming a bit sleepy as she looked at Debby.
Debby sneered in response, "Stop pretending! We've come to catch you in the act! I'm going to have you removed from the Chase family today, you disgraceful woman!"
With those words, she shoved Norah aside and hurried into the room. In the next instant, her brows furrowed.
There was no one else in the room?
Debby flung open the wardrobe, pulled back the curtains, and found no one. She even lifted the quilt to discover the bedsheet was spotlessly clean and neat.
How could it be possible? Debby had set the aphrodisiac incense in Norah's room and arranged for a man to meet her at midnight. Why was there no one there?
Observing Debby's actions, Norah grasped the situation immediately.
Norah, leaning casually against the doorframe, watched Debby's frantic search. With a mix of laziness and disdain, Norah asked mockingly, "Looking for something, Miss Chase? You seem disappointed."
Debby spun around, scrutinizing Norah. Reluctantly, she had to admit that Norah showed no signs of any recent intimate encounter.
But that aphrodisiac was potent. How could Norah be so composed if she hadn't been with someone?
Unwilling to accept this, Debby ordered the servants, "She must be hiding someone! You all search the room carefully!"
The servants immediately began rummaging through Norah's room, leaving it in disarray.
"Enough!" Suddenly, a furious voice rang out as loud as a bell.
Esther Chase had arrived at the doorway, surveying the chaos with visible anger.
The servants froze in fear and retreated to a corner, dreading the possibility of punishment.
Debby, previously bold and assertive, fell silent. She nervously positioned herself next to Kristine, whispering, "Grandpa..."
Norah, with a slight smirk, addressed Esther with a pointed question. "Mr. Chase, is this customary Chase family hospitality for a guest?"
Esther shot a hostile glare at Debby before turning his gaze to Norah. He said apologetically, "Don't fret, Norah. I'll provide you with an explanation."
Then, in a chilly tone, he shifted his attention to the servants and said, "Inform the entire Chase family to assemble in the living room. Fetch my three grandsons while you're at it."
**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.
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?
"Sign the divorce papers and get out!" Leanna got married to pay a debt, but she was betrayed by her husband and shunned by her in-laws. Seeing that her efforts were in vain, she agreed to divorce and claimed her half of the properties. With her purse plump from the settlement, Leanna enjoyed her newfound freedom. The constant harassment from her ex's mistress never fazed her. She took back her identities as top hacker, champion racer, medical professor, and renowned jewelry designer. Then someone discovered her secret. Matthew smiled. "Will you have me as your next husband?"
Leanna's life had been full of hardships until her Uncle Nate, who wasn't related to her, offered her a home. She fell deeply in love with Nate, but as he was about to get married, he ruthlessly sent her abroad. In response, Leanna immersed herself in the study of andrology. When she came back, she was renowned for her work on solving problems like impotence, premature ejaculation, and infertility. One day, Nate trapped her in her bedroom. "Seeing various men every day, huh? Why don't you check me out and see if I have any problems?" Leanna laughed slyly and quickly unbuckled his belt. "Is that why you're engaged but not married? Having trouble in the bedroom?" "Wanna try it out for yourself?" "No thanks. I’m not interested in experimenting with you."
Allison fell in love with Ethan Iversen, the soon-to-be Alpha of the Moonlight Crown pack. She always wanted him to notice her. Meanwhile, Ethan was an arrogant Alpha who thought a weak Omega could not be his companion. Ethan's cousin, Ryan Iversen, who came back from abroad and was the actual heir of the pack, never tried to get the position nor did he show any interest in it. He was a popular playboy Alpha but when he came back to the pack, one thing captured his eyes and that was Allison.
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."