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He, handsome and powerful, enjoyed his fame of a renowned billionaire! She, cunning and unconventional, accidentally got involved with him! "I took your pants by mistake! I am so sorry but trust me this is just a misunderstanding. And... I may have to go." She gracefully escaped through the window, leaving the enraged CEO tied to the bed. "At any cost, capture the pants-stealing woman! I'll personally punish her!" Furious, he ordered a city-wide search. When caught, she was dancing with a male model! The CEO angrily pressed her against the wall, sincerity on his face, "Darling, I can do better than the model." And then, unexpectedly... News went crazy about what happened on that dancing night!
"Shh, keep it down, or I might just beat you!"
In the luxurious presidential suite, Benedict Radcliffe, the famous tycoon of the city, found himself in a rather humiliating position as a charming young lady straddled him on the king-sized bed.
His hands were restrained with a belt tied to the bedpost, and his shirt had been undone, with even the buttons of his trousers popped open.
"Do you even know who you're messing with? I advise you to release me immediately! If you do, I might consider giving you a lighter punishment!" Benedict maintained a stern expression, his deep-set eyes seething with anger.
Cordelia Montague gripped the man's muscular chest, glaring at him fiercely. "Of course, I know who you are. You stole the game design from our studio, cheated on a young lady, got her pregnant, and refused to take responsibility. You've committed multiple offenses, and I'm going to sentence you today!"
She spoke while pulling out a small eyebrow razor from her purse.
Benedict was infuriated, wondering how this woman managed to slip past the tight security and release a smoke bomb in his room, leaving him powerless.
Cordelia lifted his shirt, revealing his well-built physique, with clearly defined abs.
Yet, this couldn't mask the fact that he was a scoundrel.
With the eyebrow razor in hand, she slid it toward the man's groin, gently tapping a few times. Was it here?
Just then, her phone rang, and Cordelia answered it.
"Cordelia, where are you?"
"I'm dealing with the scumbag who bullied Stella!" Cordelia glared at the man and replied.
"We've already taken care of him. Why haven't we seen you?"
Cordelia was stunned, her whole body freezing. "I remember him being in the Presidential Suite 9999 of the International Hotel, isn't he?"
"No! He's in the Presidential Suite 9999 of the Interstellar Hotel!"
Cordelia's pupils dilated, her heart skipping a beat. "You have dealt with that jerk? Then, what do I do with the man on my end..."
She pretended to stay calm, tucked away her phone, and turned her sweet smile toward the man. "It turns out there was a misunderstanding, handsome." She completely lost the fierceness she had when she spoke just now.
Despite her innocent appearance, the man's expression remained ominously dark. He chuckled coldly. "I prefer it when you call me a scoundrel."
"Sure thing, scoundrel-handsome."
At the sound of this, Benedict's face grew even darker.
Suddenly, there was a disheveled knocking on the door, indicating that the assistant had noticed something was amiss.
"Mr. Radcliffe, how are you?"
Benedict narrowed his cold eyes, angrily saying, "Come in, and whoever catches this woman will be handsomely rewarded!"
Belinda thought after divorce, they would part ways for good - he could live his life on his own terms, while she could indulge in the rest of hers. However, fate had other plans in store. "My darling, I was wrong. Would you please come back to me?" The man, whom she once loved deeply, lowered his once proud head humbly. "I beg you to return to me." Belinda coldly pushed away the bouquet of flowers he had offered her and coolly replied, "It's too late. The bridge has been burned, and the ashes have long since scattered to the wind!"
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!
After my family's sinister plots collapsed, they lashed out at me, taking their rage to a violent level. Cornered and desperate, I married Jaxton—the town's most sought-after bachelor—due to an unplanned pregnancy. Love had no part in this marriage; I assumed he married me purely out of responsibility, his heart belonging elsewhere. The moment I chose to let him go and turned to leave, he grabbed me and pinned me down hard. "Jaxton, you promised you'd never touch me!" I snapped, glaring fiercely. His eyes flashed arrogantly as he leaned closer. "You're the one who started this!"
"I've warned you from the beginning. Don't marry him, but you won't listen." She stood close to me and smiled with concern. "You are not a woman worthy of a man as handsome, rich, smart, and virile as Blaze." My whole body trembled at her words. "Have you no shame?" I asked in a quivering voice. "Take a good look at yourself, Heather." She looked at me in the mirror. "You can't even look at your ugly face. Do you think Blaze can endure a lifetime of looking at that face?" Heather Bailey had a surprise from her husband that night: a divorce agreement. After a year of marriage and facing ups and downs, she couldn't believe Blaze intended to divorce her. But she was devastated when she saw him gazing lovingly at another woman because that person was closest to her. Shortly after she put her signature on their divorce papers, shock waves caught her up. Her flower shop was severely burnt, beyond repair. Her father's company collapsed, and her parents blamed her. She struggled to rebuild her life from the ground up and became more successful than ever. Having many customers who came from influential families, she started her action against Blaze. She won the very thing he wanted. But that was just the beginning.
"There will be no falling in love, we will only act as a loving couple when we are in public, we will share a room to make it believable, but no intimacy, touching is off-limits. We'll only have sex once a month, and that's solely to produce an heir. You won't interfere in my business, and I won't interfere in yours. You will be my wife in every sense and you will not be involved with any other man," he said, arrogance seeping from every word. I watch his mouth move, I'm not ready to fall in love with any man, especially not one as arrogant and egoistic as him. I can handle acting as a loving couple, and as for intimacy once a month. I can agree to that just to satisfy my sexual cravings with no strings attached. "Where can I sign?" I asked since I had nothing to lose. *** Nadine's wedding dreams turned to nightmares when she caught her sister and fiancé cheating! With a secret recording, she's ready for revenge. But then mysterious billionaire Logan West offers a deal: A Contract Marriage to take down her ex's empire. But what Nadine doesn't know is her life is getting complicated as she takes her chance to get revenge or risks everything for a chance at love?"
To the public, she was the CEO's executive secretary. Behind closed doors, she was the wife he never officially acknowledged. Jenessa was elated when she learned that she was pregnant. But that joy was replaced with dread as her husband, Ryan, showered his affections on his first love. With a heavy heart, she chose to set him free and leave. When they met again, Ryan's attention was caught by Jenessa's protruding belly. "Whose child are you carrying?!" he demanded. But she only scoffed. "It's none of your business, my dear ex-husband!"