Alexander Grant, the 27-year-old CEO of Grant Enterprises, believed his life was perfect-an empire at his feet and a stunning fiancée by his side. But just 24 hours before their lavish wedding, his fiancée walked away, leaving him heartbroken and humiliated. With no other options, Alexander turned to his trusted secretary, Emma, proposing an unthinkable arrangement: become his bride for the day to save face and keep his reputation intact. Emma had always been the calm in Alexander's storm, secretly nursing feelings for the enigmatic man she worked for. While the proposal shocked her, it was also an opportunity she couldn't refuse-a chance to be by his side, even if it was only for show. But what began as a charade soon turned into something neither of them anticipated. As they navigated the complexities of their fake marriage, their bond deepened, unravelling layers of vulnerability, passion, and longing. Emma's gentle strength and Alexander's growing trust created a love neither of them thought they deserved. Just as they begin to embrace the undeniable connection between them, old wounds and insecurities threaten to tear them apart. Will Alexander conquer his fears of love, and will Emma believe she is worthy of happiness? Dive into this heartwarming romance filled with unexpected twists, steamy chemistry, and the kind of love that can turn a lie into forever.
It was the morning before the wedding. The grand ballroom was already being decorated, the caterers were checking last-minute details, and the sound of classical music drifted through the air as the florist finished arranging the final touches of flowers. But none of this mattered to Alexander Grant.
In his pristine office on the top floor of Grant Enterprises, the 27-year-old CEO was sitting behind his desk, staring at his phone, unaware that his life was about to unravel.
"Ms. Sullivan, do you have the final guest list?" he barked, not looking up from the screen.
His secretary, Emma Sullivan, walked in quietly. She had been working for him for over three years, and during that time, she had learned to navigate his moods. Some days he was cold and dismissive; others, he didn't even acknowledge her existence. Today, however, he was distracted, barely registering her presence.
"Right here, sir," she replied, handing him a folder. She had already memorized the list. She'd worked with him long enough to know the drill: make him look good, keep things running smoothly, and stay invisible.
Emma had always been professional, even when Alexander's arrogance grated on her. She didn't particularly like him, but she respected his brilliance and business acumen. She also respected her job, which-until now-had given her a steady paycheck and a predictable routine.
"I'll need you to handle the press conference at 2 PM. I'll be with Charlotte for the final fitting," he said, giving her a terse nod.
Emma blinked. "Of course, I will handle it."
Before she could leave, her phone buzzed on the desk. She glanced at the screen and saw the name "Charlotte" flash. Her heart skipped. She knew that Alexander's fiancée was in town, preparing for the big day. But it was the time-just 24 hours before the wedding-that made her pause. The call was strange timing.
She turned back to Alexander. "I'll just take this, sir. It might be important."
He barely acknowledged her as she stepped out into the hallway. The moment the door closed; she answered the phone.
"Emma," Charlotte's voice crackled on the other end. "I need to talk to you. It's... urgent."
Emma's stomach tightened. She knew something was wrong. Charlotte never called her directly unless it was something big. "What's going on?"
"I'm leaving Alexander. I can't do this. I-I thought I could, but I can't marry him," Charlotte's voice quivered.
Emma froze. She wasn't sure what to say. "What? Why?"
Charlotte sighed heavily. "I've tried to ignore it, but I can't. I've been pretending for months, and now I just-he doesn't know me. Not really. It's all about the image, the business, the success. I don't think he's ever loved me. Not really. And I can't marry a man I don't trust."
Emma's breath caught in her throat. She had always been a silent observer of the relationship between Alexander and Charlotte. It had always seemed too perfect on the surface-a rich, powerful CEO marries a beautiful model-turned-socialite. But Emma knew, deep down, that something was missing.
"So... you're leaving him? You're calling off the wedding?" Emma asked her voice a mixture of disbelief and concern.
"Yes," Charlotte confirmed. "I'll be on a plane back to New York in two hours. I'm sorry, Emma. I know it's short notice, but I can't go through with it."
Emma felt a cold wave of shock. The wedding-everything-was happening today. There was no time to fix it. No time to stop it. Her thoughts raced, but the only thing that broke through was the image of Alexander's face-his arrogant, confident, unflinching demeanor.
But behind all that arrogance, was he also just a man who had been left at the altar?
"I will take care of it, Charlotte," she said, her voice firm despite the whirlwind of emotions inside. She hung up and returned to Alexander's office.
"Then let me help you," he said, stepping closer. "Let me prove to you that I'm worth the risk." Her heart ached at the vulnerability in his eyes, but she couldn't ignore the doubts that lingered. "Ethan, what if this doesn't work? What if we both end up hurt?" "Then at least we'll know we tried," he said, his voice steady. "But I can't walk away without giving this a chance. Can you?" She stared at him, her resolve wavering. She wanted to say no, to protect herself from the pain she feared. But deep down, she knew the truth. "I don't know," she whispered. Ethan reached out, gently cupping her face. "That's enough for me." Before she could overthink it, he leaned in, his lips capturing hers in a kiss that was both tender and passionate. For a moment, the world fell away, and all that mattered was the feel of his lips against hers. But as the kiss deepened, a rush of emotions flooded her-desire, fear, and an overwhelming sense of vulnerability. ----- Ethan Thornton, the charismatic, successful CEO of a multinational corporation. Ethan is known for his charm, good looks, and reputation as a notorious womanizer, someone who is never without a beautiful woman by his side. Â Eva Brooks, his new assistant, knowing the reputation that precedes him, is determined to keep things professional. She's not interested in his advances, particularly because she believes that behind his suave exterior, he's just another playboy who is incapable of a serious relationship. However, Ethan is intrigued by Eva. Her cool demeanor, intelligence, and beauty captivated him. For the first time in a long while, he finds himself wanting something more than just a casual fling. The narrative traces their evolving relationship, filled with tension, desire, misunderstandings, and ultimately, love. Little does she know, she's about to become part of his personal life in ways she never expected.
Elena, once a pampered heiress, suddenly lost everything when the real daughter framed her, her fiancé ridiculed her, and her adoptive parents threw her out. They all wanted to see her fall. But Elena unveiled her true identity: the heiress of a massive fortune, famed hacker, top jewelry designer, secret author, and gifted doctor. Horrified by her glorious comeback, her adoptive parents demanded half her newfound wealth. Elena exposed their cruelty and refused. Her ex pleaded for a second chance, but she scoffed, “Do you think you deserve it?” Then a powerful magnate gently proposed, “Marry me?”
A sudden twist of fate connected Helena to a prominent and influential person. To onlookers, she appeared as a naive bimbo. In truth, she was a top-tier specialist, shrouded in layers of hidden identities. Charlie declared, “She’s quite delicate and easily hurt. Cross her, and you’re crossing me.” The elite families, outwitted by Helena's prowess, kept these truths from him. Helena eventually broke free from Charlie, sending him on a frenzied worldwide hunt. To him, she was a bird with dazzling wings, and his goal was to help her reach new heights.Â
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?
Everyone was shocked to the bones when the news of Rupert Benton's engagement broke out. It was surprising because the lucky girl was said to be a plain Jane, who grew up in the countryside and had nothing to her name. One evening, she showed up at a banquet, stunning everyone present. "Wow, she's so beautiful!" All the men drooled, and the women got so jealous. What they didn't know was that this so-called country girl was actually an heiress to a billion-dollar empire. It wasn't long before her secrets came to light one after the other. The elites couldn't stop talking about her. "Holy smokes! So, her father is the richest man in the world?" "She's also that excellent, but mysterious designer who many people adore! Who would have guessed?" Nonetheless, people thought that Rupert didn't love her. But they were in for another surprise. Rupert released a statement, silencing all the naysayers. "I'm very much in love with my beautiful fiancee. We will be getting married soon." Two questions were on everyone's minds: "Why did she hide her identity? And why was Rupert in love with her all of a sudden?"
"You're a creepy bastard." His eyes smolder me and his answering grin is nothing short of beautiful. Deadly. "Yet you hunger for me. Tell me, this appetite of yours, does it always tend toward 'creepy bastards'?" **** Widower and ex-boss to the Mafia, Zefiro Della Rocca, has an unhealthy fixation on the woman nextdoor. It began as a coincidence, growing into mere curiosity, and soon, it was an itch he couldn't ignore, like a quick fix of crack for an addict. He didn't know her name, but he knew every inch of her skin, how it flushed when she climaxed, her favourite novel and that every night she contemplated suicide. He didn't want to care, despising his rapt fascination of the woman. She was in love with her abusive husband. She was married, bound by a contract to the Bratva's hitman. She was off-limits. But when Zefiro wanted something, it was with an intensity that bordered on madness. He obsessed, possessed, owned. There'd be bloodshed if he touched her, but the sight of blood always did fascinate him. * When Susanna flees from her husband, she stumbles right into the arms of her devilishly handsome neighbour with a brooding glare. He couldn't stand her, but she needed him, if she was ever going to escape her husband who now wanted her dead. Better the devil you know than the angel you don't. She should have recalled that before hopping into Zefiro's car and letting him whisk her away to Italy. Maybe then, she wouldn't have started an affair with him. He was the only man who touched her right, and the crazy man took no small pains in ensuring he would be the last.
Madison had always believed that she would marry Colten. She spent her youth admiring him from afar, dreaming of their future life together. But Colten was always indifferent to her, and when he abandoned her at a time when she needed him most, she finally realized that he never loved her. With renewed resolve and a thirst for revenge, Madison left. Endless possibilities lay ahead, but Colten was no longer part of her plans. Colten rushed to her place in a panic. "Madison, please come back to me. I’ll give you everything!" It was his powerful uncle who answered the door. "She's my woman now."