Cicely had loved Field from the bottom of her heart for 12 years and always wanted to be the one he loved. However, instead of his love, she received the news of melanoma metastasis. Until she died, she finally understood that he did not love her. "Field, stay with me for three months. I'll give you what you want in three months." "No way! In that case, let's get a divorce!" "In your dreams!" Three months later, when he met her again, she was on the verge of death. "Cicely, I misunderstood you. Can I use the rest of my life to atone for my sins?" "It's too late, Field. In this life, you're no longer qualified to love me." A few years later. When she saw him again, he pressed her against the corridor and kissed her forcefully. "Mr. Keith, that's enough. I gave my heart to you back then, but you didn't want it. Now you're shameless enough to pursue me?" "As long as we can remarry, what does face matter?" Field asked.
"Miss. Cicely, your malignant melanoma has metastasized to the lung."
Sitting in the car, the doctor's words rang in her mind.
No wonder she had been coughing a lot recently.
The doctor told her that she would have symptoms of coughing up blood and fever in the following days. If she was treated, she would be safe for three months.
She didn't expect that a small mole on her chest could kill her.
But three months was too short. She hadn't made Field fall in love with her yet, but this might be good news for him.
After she died, he could spend the rest of his life with the person he liked.
"Ha!" Cicely smiled helplessly. In the end, she dialed Field's number.
She dialed again, but it still didn't pick up. Just when she thought it was going to hang up automatically again, it finally picked up.
"Speak." Field's bone-chilling voice rang out.
Cicely held her phone tightly. "Field, can you come back tonight?"
"You want it?" Field's voice was full of sarcasm.
Cicely was speechless. Apart from coming back twice a month to fulfill his duties as a husband, he would not come back for the rest of the time.
"No, I have something very important to tell you. I..."
Suddenly, she felt uncomfortable in her throat and couldn't help coughing.
On the other end of the line, Field was a little annoyed. "I'm very busy. I don't have time to be unreasonable with you!"
His voice was resolute and indifferent.
Beep beep...
The call ended.
Cicely was stunned for a few seconds, and her throat itched. She couldn't help coughing. "Ahem... Ahem."
The driver in the front heard her cough and comforted her softly, "Miss, you're sick. You must take good care of yourself. Your family will definitely feel distressed when they see you like this."
Family?
Her parents had both passed away in a car accident two years ago. Her only family member was her husband, Field Keith, but he only regarded her as an enemy.
"Thank you." Cicely squeezed a smile at the driver.
Then, she didn't give up and sent a message to Field. "I'll make dinner and wait for you to come back."
At 3 p.m.
Cicely prepared a lot of dishes. She cut them into pieces and stir-fried them. It was very lively.
The food was put into the pot, and the fragrance filled the air.
"Ahem... Ahem!" Cicely coughed. When her hand touched the edge of the pot, red blisters immediately appeared on her fingers. She didn't care about it and continued to work. There were a lot of scars on her hands, big and small. They were no longer as slender as they used to be, because she wanted to cook for Field. However, he had never eaten the food she cooked, and he didn't even look at them.
But even so, she still cooked for him, thinking that it was worth it for him to take a bite.
At six o'clock in the evening.
By the time the meal was ready, Field had yet to return.
She was worried that something would happen to him on the way, so she called him in a hurry. Unexpectedly, the phone was connected, and she was full of joy. "Field, I've cooked a lot of dishes for you. When will you come back?"
"Cicely, it's me. Field is cooking in the kitchen. What can I do for you?"
Hearing the voice, Summer's smile froze on her face.
Bertha White!
The person Field loved the most.
It turned out that he didn't come back. Instead, he went to her place and cooked for her.
She had been married to Field for two years, but she didn't know that he could cook.
Cicely laughed bitterly to herself.
"Cicely? Are you still there? Why aren't you talking?" Bertha's voice came from the other end of the line.
Speak, what should she say?
Ask her husband to answer the phone?
"Why are you answering my call?" Before Cicely could speak, Field's voice came from the other end of the line.
"I'm sorry, Field. It's a call from Cicely. I thought it was something important." Bertha handed the phone to him.
"What important thing could she have?"
Beep beep...
When she heard the beeps, she felt a sharp pain in her heart. Was she really so insignificant in his eyes?
Cicely sat in the living room until one o'clock in the morning. Finally, she couldn't stand it anymore and fell asleep on the table.
She had a dream, a dream about Field.
She dreamed of meeting him in the alley many years ago. On that day, he was injured and sitting on the steps of the alley. She walked over and blew on his injured knees. When their eyes met, she saw herself in his eyes.
She remembered him right then when he said he was Field Keith.
"Haha!" She couldn't help but laugh gently.
Suddenly, a wave of pain pressed down on her, and she opened her eyes.
When she looked up, she was surprised to see his frosty face.
Cicely was overjoyed. "Field, you're back. I have something to tell you. I..."
Before she could finish her words, a heavy kiss fell on her lips.
The stifling feeling made her very uncomfortable. She stopped him and said, "Field, I'm not feeling well. I have something to tell you."
"Didn't you ask me to come back just for this? But I'll satisfy you with whatever you need me to do." He grabbed her by the waist and felt uncomfortable when his hand touched her waist. He simply grabbed her thin wrist and took her straight to the bedroom.
It was supposed to be a marriage of convenience, but Carrie made the mistake of falling in love with Kristopher. When the time came that she needed him the most, her husband was in the company of another woman. Enough was enough. Carrie chose to divorce Kristopher and move on with her life. Only when she left did Kristopher realize how important she was to him. In the face of his ex-wife’s countless admirers, Kristopher offered her 20 million dollars and proposed a new deal. “Let’s get married again.”
"You're mine, little puppy," Kylan growled against my neck. A soft gasp escaped my lips as his lips brushed my skin. My mind screamed at me to push him away-the Lycan Prince who had humiliated me again and again, but my body betrayed me, leaning into him before I could stop myself. He pressed his lips against mine, and his kiss grew more aggressive, more possessive as I felt my legs weaken. What was I doing? In a split-second, I pulled away and slapped him hard across the face. Kylan's eyes darkened, but the smirk on his lips exposed his amusement. "You and I both know we can't fight this, Violet," he said, gripping my wrist. "You're my mate." "And yet you don't want me," I replied. "You told me you were ashamed of me, that l'd never be your queen, that you'd never love me. So please, accept my rejection and let me go." "Never," he whispered, his grip tightening as he pulled me closer. "Soon enough, you'll be begging for me. and when you do-I'll use you as I see fit and then I'll reject you."
Rumors claimed that Fernanda, newly back with her family, was nothing more than a violent country bumpkin. Fernanda just flashed a casual, dismissive grin in response. Another rumor suggested that the usually rational Cristian had lost all sense, madly in love with Fernanda. This frustrated her. She could tolerate gossip about herself, but slander against her beloved crossed the line! Gradually, as Fernanda's multiple identities as a celebrated designer, a savvy gamer, an acclaimed painter, and a successful business magnate came to light, everyone realized they were the ones who had been fooled.
"We are divorced, Adams." She sighed and wanted to walk away, but he held her. "It doesn't matter." He answered, his voice laced with determination. "I don't love you anymore." "That doesn't matter either. What matters is that I want you, and there's nothing you or anyone can do about it." ***** Alicia's life has been a series of ups and downs. She suffered abuse from her husband and his family because she couldn't give him a child. She thought she had seen it all, but not until the day she returned home only to receive the divorce papers from her husband's parents. She pleaded with them, but was met with deaf ears, and so she signed the documents and left. Little did anyone know that she was pregnant. She returned six years later with her baby girl only to find her Ex-husband craving her once more. How will she take this, and what other surprises does fate have in stock for her?
COALESCENCE OF THE FIVE SERIES BOOK ONE: THE 5-TIME REJECTED GAMMA & THE LYCAN KING BOOK TWO: THE ROGUES WHO WENT ROGUE BOOK THREE: THE INDOMITABLE HUNTRESS & THE HARDENED DUKE *** BOOK ONE: After being rejected by 5 mates, Gamma Lucianne pleaded with the Moon Goddess to spare her from any further mate-bonds. To her dismay, she is being bonded for the sixth time. What’s worse is that her sixth-chance mate is the most powerful creature ruling over all werewolves and Lycans - the Lycan King himself. She is certain, dead certain, that a rejection would come sooner or later, though she hopes for it to be sooner. King Alexandar was ecstatic to meet his bonded mate, and couldn’t thank their Goddess enough for gifting him someone so perfect. However, he soon realizes that this gift is reluctant to accept him, and more than willing to sever their bond. He tries to connect with her but she seems so far away. He is desperate to get intimate with her but she seems reluctant to open up to him. He tries to tell her that he is willing to commit to her for the rest of his life but she doesn’t seem to believe him. He is pleading for a chance: a chance to get to know her; a chance to show her that he’s different; and a chance to love her. But when not-so-subtle crushes, jealous suitors, self-entitled Queen-wannabes, an old flame, a silent protector and a past wedding engagement threaten to jeopardize their relationship, will Lucianne and Xandar still choose to be together? Is their love strong enough to overcome everything and everyone? Or will Lucianne resort to enduring a sixth rejection from the one person she thought she could entrust her heart with?
WARNING: This Book Contains Explicit scenes And Adult Languages 🔞 Do you like reading steamy, naughty, dirty, and filthy romances?? If your answer is yes, get ready for the ultimate erotic excitement that will get your blood pumping and your ovaries twitching. This novel is a collection of short erotic stories. It contains all manner of sexual explicit including friends with benefits StepSister And Brother, Stepdaddy, Office, Stepmother, Lesbian, Teacher and student, Doctor and patient, domination Etc. If you are under 18yrs, this book is not for you.