Eleanor Montgomery had always been destined to inherit her family's prestigious legacy, a responsibility she embraced with determination. Yet, one fateful night of unexpected passion with a charismatic stranger shattered her carefully planned future. The encounter left her with more than just memories, but with a child. She was abandonment by her family and the daunting task of raising a child alone. Years pass, and she immerses herself in nurturing her daughter, Grace, with all the love and support she can muster. Just when Eleanor has settled into her new life, a twist of fate brings her face-to-face with the elusive father of her child, Alexander Bennett, a successful entrepreneur with a reputation for being aloof and driven. Shocked to discover he has a daughter, Alexander is torn between his ambitions and his responsibility that fatherhood demands. As parents they rekindle their connection, old sparks reignite, and find themselves drawn to each other once more. Together, they confront their past mistakes and the hurdles of blending their contrasting worlds. Their daughter becomes the beacon that guides them towards forgiveness, understanding, and ultimately, a second chance at love.
Eleanor Montgomery stood at the entrance of the grand ballroom, her heart pounding with both excitement and nervousness. Tonight's charity gala was not just another social event; it was a crucial gathering for Montgomery Enterprises, the illustrious company her family had built over generations. As the heir apparent, Eleanor was expected to uphold the family's impeccable reputation and secure new business alliances.
Dressed in an elegant gown of midnight blue that accentuated her slender figure. Her glossy hair cascaded down her back in loose waves, and her hazel eyes sparkled with determination. She took a deep breath, reminding herself of the importance of tonight's event, and stepped into the ballroom.
The space was adorned with floral arrangements and gleaming silver accents. The air was lively as guests mingled, their laughter blending with a string quartet playing in the background.
Eleanor went through the crowd, exchanging polite smiles with familiar faces, all the while keeping a watchful eye on the networking opportunities unfolding around her.
As she approached a small group of business associates, Eleanor's attention was momentarily diverted by the magnetic presence of a man across the room. He stood near a display of exquisite artwork, engrossed in conversation with another guest.
Even from a distance, his commanding presence and confident demeanor were unmistakable. He possessed an air of effortless charm that drew Eleanor's face like a magnet.
Curiosity piqued, Eleanor subtly inquired about the man. Who could he be? "Alexander Bennett," one of her colleague murmured in response.
Bannett's tone was filled with admiration. "A rising star in the tech industry. Brilliant mind, but notoriously private."
Eleanor's interest deepened; she had heard of Alexander Bennett's success but had never imagined she would encounter him in person, let alone at tonight's gala.
Determined to seize the opportunity, Eleanor gracefully excused herself from the conversation and made her way towards Alexander Bannet's way With each step, she rehearsed an engaging opening line in her mind, mindful of the balance between professionalism and personal charm. As she approached, Alexander glanced in her direction, his piercing face meeting hers with a hint of intrigue.
"Mr. Bennett," Eleanor greeted him with a warm smile, extending her hand in greeting.
"It's a pleasure to finally meet you. Eleanor Montgomery of Montgomery Enterprises."
Alexander's expression softened into a polite smile as he accepted her hand.
"Likewise, Miss Montgomery," he replied in a voice that resonated with a hint of curiosity.
"Your family's contributions to the community are widely recognized." He said.
Eleanor felt a surge of satisfaction at his acknowledgment.
"Thank you. We strive to make a meaningful impact," she responded, her voice was genuine, passion for her family's legacy. Their conversation flowed effortlessly as they discussed mutual interests in philanthropy and the evolving landscape of technology and business.
As the evening progressed, Eleanor found herself drawn into Alexander's magnetic presence. His intellect and wit matched her own, and they engaged in lively debates that sparked a joyful admiration for each other's perspectives.
Time seemed to slip away as they moved from discussing industry trends to sharing personal anecdotes, discovering unexpected commonalities that further deepened their connection.
Amidst the swirl of conversations and the allure of the gala's festivities, Eleanor and Alexander found themselves gravitating towards each other, their rapport growing more comfortable and intimate with each passing moment. They laughed at shared jokes, exchanged knowing glances across the room, and occasionally brushed hands in gestures that spoke volumes of their growing attraction.
As the night drew to a close, Eleanor and Alexander were found standing in a quiet alcove away from the crowd. The air between them crackled with tension, a energy that neither could deny.
Eleanor's heart raced with anticipation as Alexander gently reached out, his hand lightly brushing against hers, sending a shiver of awareness down her spine.
In that fleeting moment, surrounded by the loud sound of music, Eleanor and Alexander shared a tentative yet electrifying kiss. It was a whisper of promise, a silent acknowledgment of the chemistry that had ignited between them throughout the evening. For Eleanor, it was a moment of surrender to the unexpected allure of passion and possibility.
As they pulled away, their eyes locked in a moment of mutual understanding and desires.
"I should...," Alexander began, with a husky voice and restrained emotion, but Eleanor placed a finger gently against his lips, silencing his words.
"Not tonight," she murmured.
"Let's savor this moment." In that simple plea, Eleanor conveyed a depth of longing and vulnerability that resonated with Alexander. Without another word, he nodded in silent agreement, his face never leaving hers.
Hand in hand, Eleanor and Alexander ventured back into the ballroom, their hearts entwined in a new bond forged in the glamour and intrigue of the gala.
Little did they know, their chance encounter would set the stage for a journey of love, challenges, and ultimately, the enduring legacy they would create together.
And so, beneath the starlit that peeked through the ballroom windows, Eleanor Montgomery and Alexander Bennett embarked on a path that would forever intertwine their destinies.
After the enchanting night at the gala, Eleanor Montgomery found herself immersed in the whirlwind of her responsibilities at Montgomery Enterprises. Days blurred into nights as she goes through board meetings, strategic decisions, and the relentless demands of her family's legacy. Amidst the chaos, memories of Alexander Bennett lingered in her thoughts like a lingering melody, haunting yet comforting in its reminder of a fleeting moment of connection.
It was in the morning when Eleanor's world tilted on its axis once more. She woke with a faint sense of unease gnawing at her, a sensation she couldn't quite shake off. Ignoring the persistent voice in her mind, she dressed with practiced efficiency, slipping into another meticulously chosen business suit that mirrored her resolve.
As she sipped her morning coffee in the sleek, modern kitchen of her apartment, Eleanor's thoughts inevitably drifted to that transformative night with Alexander.
The memory of his touch, his laughter, and the way his eyes had traced every contour of her face flooded her mind, evoking a tumultuous of longing.
It was during a routine morning meeting with her assistant, Jessica, that Eleanor's world abruptly ground to a halt. Jessica, a steadfast presence in Eleanor's professional life, entered the office with a file in her hand and a hesitant expression on her face.
"There's something you need to see, Eleanor," she said.
Eleanor raised an eyebrow, her curiosity piqued.
"What is it, Jessica?" she inquired, her tone laced with a hint of concern.
Jessica hesitated for a moment before placing the file on Eleanor's desk.
"I received this yesterday. It's... important," she murmured, her eyes shifting to meet Eleanor's with apprehension.
Eleanor furrowed her brow as she opened the file, her eyes scanning the contents with confusion and disbelief. There, in black and white, was the unmistakable confirmation of a pregnancy test result, positive. Her heart pounded erratically in her chest as a wave of shock washed over her.
"How could this be?"
"She had been meticulous with precautions, hadn't she?"
Jessica's voice broke through Eleanor's thoughts, bringing her back to the present.
"Eleanor, are you...?" she trailed off."
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I was once a well-known feminist activist, but later I became a gold digger and a submissive wife. To earn money for Frank's medical treatment, I married Zachary and became a stepmother to his autistic son, Erik. Former friends criticized me for degrading myself and cut off contact with me. My life became very narrow; I spent my days meticulously caring for Erik and my nights accompanying Zachary through the ups and downs. In the fifth year of our marriage, Erik's biological mother returned. She was a wealthy heiress, a PhD from a prestigious university, stunningly beautiful, and had built a feminist persona on social media, amassing millions of followers. In comparison, I felt dull and uninteresting, and people found me repulsive. So, I decided to file for divorce.
"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."
There was only one man in Raegan's heart, and it was Mitchel. In the second year of her marriage to him, she got pregnant. Raegan's joy knew no bounds. But before she could break the news to her husband, he served her divorce papers because he wanted to marry his first love. After an accident, Raegan lay in the pool of her own blood and called out to Mitchel for help. Unfortunately, he left with his first love in his arms. Raegan escaped death by the whiskers. Afterward, she decided to get her life back on track. Her name was everywhere years later. Mitchel became very uncomfortable. For some reason, he began to miss her. His heart ached when he saw her all smiles with another man. He crashed her wedding and fell to his knees while she was at the altar. With bloodshot eyes, he queried, "I thought you said your love for me is unbreakable? How come you are getting married to someone else? Come back to me!"
I received a pornographic video. "Do you like this?" The man speaking in the video is my husband, Mark, whom I haven't seen for several months. He is naked, his shirt and pants scattered on the ground, thrusting forcefully on a woman whose face I can't see, her plump and round breasts bouncing vigorously. I can clearly hear the slapping sounds in the video, mixed with lustful moans and grunts. "Yes, yes, fuck me hard, baby," the woman screams ecstatically in response. "You naughty girl!" Mark stands up and flips her over, slapping her buttocks as he speaks. "Stick your ass up!" The woman giggles, turns around, sways her buttocks, and kneels on the bed. I feel like someone has poured a bucket of ice water on my head. It's bad enough that my husband is having an affair, but what's worse is that the other woman is my own sister, Bella. ************************************************************************************************************************ “I want to get a divorce, Mark,” I repeated myself in case he didn't hear me the first time—even though I knew he'd heard me clearly. He stared at me with a frown before answering coldly, "It's not up to you! I'm very busy, don't waste my time with such boring topics, or try to attract my attention!" The last thing I was going to do was argue or bicker with him. "I will have the lawyer send you the divorce agreement," was all I said, as calmly as I could muster. He didn't even say another word after that and just went through the door he'd been standing in front of, slamming it harshly behind him. My eyes lingered on the knob of the door a bit absentmindedly before I pulled the wedding ring off my finger and placed it on the table. I grabbed my suitcase, which I'd already had my things packed in and headed out of the house.
Joelle thought she could change Adrian's heart after three years of marriage, but she realized too late that it already belonged to another woman. "Give me a baby, and I'll set you free." The day Joelle went into labor, Adrian was traveling with his mistress on his private jet. "I don't care whom you love. My debt is paid. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other." Not long after Joelle left, Adrian found himself begging on his knees. "Please come back to me."
My name is Katia, and I am just trying to survive until my fated mate arrives. Which may be easier said than done. Rejectection is the last straw. Whispering my acceptance of his rejection. I run through the pack house, out across the manicured lawn into the forest. "I'm sorry, my sweet girl," I say to my wolf. I'm sorry you have been stuck with me and have had to suffer everything I have. She whispers," it's not your fault, Katia. We came to a cliff with a waterfall. The hurt keeps pounding at me. I need it to stop. My sweet girl, and I just want peace, I keep running and leap off the cliff. Spreading my arms wide, with tears streaming down my face, I fall, not making a sound, waiting for sweet oblivion where we feel nothing ever again. "I love you, my sweet girl! Until we meet again, "My wolf replied just before we hit the water, "I love you too, Katia. I have never regretted a moment with you." The Snow Moon pack is having their last barbecue of the summer next to the waterfall on their land. The adults are laughing and joking while watching the pups play. The alpha, beta, and gamma are swimming with some of the older children and playing a game of Marco Polo. Someone yells, "Oh my goddess, someone just jumped over the waterfall!" Everyone is frozen as they watch what looks to be a child falling arms spread wide, no one makes a sound. The small body hits the water like a plane crashing into the side of a mountain. The alpha, beta, and gamma, spring into action, swimming towards the area the person went under. The alpha is screaming his wolf is going crazy repeating, "Find her. Find her...find her!" They dive and the beta surfaces with a small person in his arms. Alpha takes the girl from his beta, laying her on the ground. The men are shocked by what they see. She is covered in scars and injuries. Her body is twisted and broken. The Beta asks, "Who could have done this to someone so defenseless?" Alpha drops to his knees, repeating, "MATE...MATE...MATE!"