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How do you destroy a man who's already destroyed you? Eleanor was the perfect wife-loyal, selfless, and willing to sacrifice everything for her marriage. She gave up her dreams and career to be a traditional wife. But for her husband,Charles Thompson, it was never enough. He was a serial cheater. A narcissist. A man who shattered her spirit, cost her health, her womb, future of being a mother and the life of her beloved sister. Then left her broken beyond repair. But not anymore. The Eleanor he knew is gone. Another Eleanor is reborn. She's tired of being the victim. Now, she's the hunter. Her mission? To bring Charles to his knees. In this game of secrets, lies, and revenge, Eleanor is ready to take risks she never imagined. She'll break every rule, cross every line, and stop at nothing until justice is served. He ruined her life. Now, it's her turn to ruin his. This isn't just revenge. It's personal. She's not here to forgive, and she's not here to forget. Charles made the mistake of underestimating her. Now, he's about to learn about a woman's rage.
Charles Thompson was convinced his wife was out to ruin him!
Charles met his wife, Eleanor, in Dallas right after she graduated from law school. She was everything a man like him could desire, beautiful and graceful.
From the moment he saw her, he knew he wanted her in his life and he was ready to do all it takes.
He proposed to her not long after, but there was one issue that doesn't sit right with him.
Eleanor's aspirations as a lawyer didn't sit well with him.
"I strongly believe in traditional roles. A wife's place is at home," Charles had explained to Elena. "The man provides; the woman nurtures."
As a billionaire physician, the CEO of VossBio hospital and Pharmaceuticals, a leading pharmaceutical company in the country.
Providing could never be a struggle for him or his generations to come.
Not to talk of him being the heir of the prestigious billionaire Thompson family
However, Eleanor was the eldest of two daughters and came from a struggling family with no sons.
Her parents sold their small property to send her to college.
During their courtship, Charles had assured her he'd support not only her but also her family. He even promised to pay for her younger sister Margaret's college education.
Her parents won't have to take loans to send Margaret to school anymore. His only condition was that Eleanor should give up her career and accept a traditional role of being a billionaire's housewife.
Eleanor, who was deeply in love with Charles and, against her better judgment, agreed.
She walked down the aisle blinded by love and affection, convinced she'd found her happily-ever-after.
For the first few months, everything was perfect...almost.
Eleanor was the picture of a devoted wife, and Charles, well, by his own standards, tried to be a good husband.
But Loyalty?
That was never part of his plan.
He'd told himself it wasn't his fault-it was just how men like him were wired. Biologically men are not meant to be monogamous.
Therefore mentally justifying his infidelities.
A year into their marriage, Eleanor became pregnant.
Charles wasn't ready for children, so he pressured her to terminate the pregnancy.
Eleanor was heartbroken and devastated , she had always wanted to be a mother as soon as possible but she eventually gave in.
To honor her husband's request.
When it happened a second and third time and Charles kept suggesting abortions, the strain on her body became irreparable.
By the fourth termination, Eleanor lost her ability to conceive.
Charles consoled her with promises of advanced medical solutions and told her they'd figure it out.
But deep inside, he felt no guilt.
She was his wife; it was her role to obey him.
Then came the affair just a week after the loss of Eleanor's ability to conceive.
She found him in bed with another woman.
A younger woman whom Eleanor recognized as a neighbor in their estate.
To Charles' shock, Eleanor didn't scream,cry of betrayal and hurt regarding her medical condition nor demand a divorce like most women of today would.
She didn't even put up a fight.
Instead, she calmly packed an overnight bag and stayed at a friend's house.
When she returned the next day, she went to Charles and simply informed him that as long as he takes care of her family and remains the provider, she'll stay.
Men will be men, after all.
This woman was a law graduate, even an attorney by qualification.
So of course her words shocked Charles to the bones.
In Fact he was stunned!
"Eleanor, a learned woman, yet she understands her place as a woman? She's rare," he thought. "In this era, who finds a woman like that,I am damn lucky!"
He knew he made the right choice by selecting his victim and marrying who he sees as a rare gem.
Eleanor wasn't going anywhere.
Charles ofcourse showered her family with gifts but never apologized for his promiscuous behavior.
To him he did nothing wrong.
Unknown to him, Eleanor had other plans.
Three years passed.
They remained childless, and Eleanor's younger sister Margaret moved in with them after graduating high school.
Margaret was the spitting image of Eleanor but many years younger, fairer, and more radiant.
Charles had a weakness for young girls and couldn't resist her.
It wasn't long before he started noticing Margaret in ways other than just his wife's younger sister. He charmed her with gifts and sweet words, and eventually, the young girl eventually gave in.
He found out that Margaret was a virgin, which only deepened his thrill and desire for her innocence.
He had become the first man in both sisters' lives.
It was a double-win for him!
The affair continued in secret until one day, Margaret called Charles, saying she was pregnant and insisted they tell Eleanor about it.
Charles strongly refused.
He threatened her instead, warning her to get rid of it and never breathe a word of it to her sister.
However, Margaret replied to him with cold words.
"You deceived me, but I'll never forgive myself for betraying my sister."
Then she hung up.
Charles was angry that she chose to disobey him. As a medical doctor, he had the right pills for an easy termination, but she was stubborn.
However, those words of hers made him a bit uncomfortable.
He knew something was going to happen.
So he decided to rush home, fearing that Margaret might reveal everything to her sister, Eleanor.
When Charles got home that day, he found his wife, Eleanor, sitting by Margaret's lifeless body.
The police were present too.
They informed Charles that they found a bottle of pills and a suicide note on the table.
Margaret had taken her own life.
Charles pretended to know nothing, but the note incriminated him.
"Your husband is the father of my child," it read.
He instantly denied everything, and to his biggest shock and disbelief, Eleanor defended him.
It was a shock because she chose to believe him rather than her own previous sister, knowing there's a possibility that his perverted mind could think of sleeping with the young girl.
Moreover, he is a man who has no control over his sexual urges.
Yet she chose to believe him? Why?
"There's no evidence my husband did anything wrong," Eleanor told the police. "If my sister died, it was by her own hand. My husband is completely innocent."
Charles couldn't deny the fact that he had a mixed feeling about this, he felt like he should be happy for her defense, but not when she said that with a small grin on her face and no single tears in her eyes.
He knew something's not right.
Charles knows his wife well enough, she could have a mental breakdown from an emotional movie and cry herself to death.
Now, that's her beloved sister lying there, in the cold hands of death.
Why isn't she crying? Why is she smiling instead?
Should he be worried?
She's a young widow who lost everything. Her husband, her daughter and her voice due to trauma and grief. He's a billionaire idol and a single father to autistic genius twins. Betrayed by love, he became a sadist and swore never to love again. Hiring a mute nanny for his children was a terrible idea, especially one who reminds him of that certain woman he hates to death. It's just a temporary trial, he told himself. But one night changes everything. When one of his twins has a violent meltdown, she freezes-haunted by memories of her own child she couldn't save. As a sadist, he was supposed to be furious, irritated,even. Instead, he silenced her panic with a desperate, impulsive kiss that shocks them both. A mistake. It has to be! He must fire her. Send her away. But his twins have bonded with her. And the real problem? He doesn't want her to leave either. Not now. Not ever.
"I married you out of pity. Now you have gotten so fat and ugly after childbirth". Her eyes clouded as she scoffed in disbelief. "Victor?" "Let me finish, I have seen women who are in shape after the same childbirth. This divorce is for your own good too. The internet trolls are coming after you." "I don't care what they think! All that matters to me is you. Tell me Victor. Do you also think I am fat and ugly? Unfit to be the first lady by your side?" She asked, tears streaming down her face. ********** Alina believed in Victor's dreams, stood by his side, and supported him even when the world laughed at the idea of an ordinary low class man becoming president. Not even his own family believed he could ever achieve it. But Alina was there, offering her full support. It was a miracle, like magic! Against all odds, Victor won the election. But once he rose to power, he became unrecognizable to Alina. Gone was the man she once loved. In his place stood a ruthless leader who flaunted his affairs, shamed her for her post-pregnancy body, and allowed the world to mock her as The President's Fat, Ugly Wife. Humiliated, heartbroken, and abandoned, Alina, an orphan, had no one but her child to hold onto. Just as she was trying to stay strong, Victor served her divorce papers. On the same day, they lost their child. A day later, he announced his engagement to his secret mistress, revealing that they were expecting a baby together. Alina had to undergo therapy and psychological counseling to heal. Three years later, Victor announced his campaign for a second term. And Alina did the unthinkable, she ran against him. What started as a joke to many turned into the most shocking election in history. No one believed she would win. But she did! The world that once laughed at her now chants her name. And call her, Excellency! Victor realizes too late that he didn't just lose the presidency. He lost the woman who made him president! She was the powerful secret weapon behind his election success. But how?
"You are an old expired woman! You should be thankful I gave you attention. Most women your age are not worth it. You're... what? Forty? Expired!" Ava felt that to her bones. This wasn't just an insult; it was an attack on her very being, her self worth. Expired? ***** Single at 37, Ava was ready to move on from a painful, traumatic past until the four men who sexually harassed her one night were found the next day, good as dead, beaten beyond recognition. A coincidence? Karma? No one knows. But that was only the beginning. A mysterious young man named Kai appears, right on time to rescue her from her abusive relationship. However, Kai isn't just anyone. He's the little boy she once saved. The one who had made her laugh with his innocent promise: "One day, I'll grow up strong and rich. Then, I'll marry you." Ava had laughed and jokingly accepted his marriage proposal. She never thought much of it. It was just a joke from a boy younger than her. A childish promise that will be forgotten, nothing more. So why is he standing before her, claiming to be her husband? After nineteen years! He's all grown up now. Powerful. Wealthy. Unstoppable. Despite their daunting 11-year age gap, Kai will stop at nothing to tear down the walls around her heart and prove he's the only man who will ever love her the way she deserves. Even if she's not ready. Even if she fights it. Even if she resists. He swore he'd have her. And Kai always keeps his promises. She was his savior. Now, she's his obsession.
This book contains hot mature scenes and languages. Read at your own risk! This is bad! This is really bad! I am about to have an affair with my boss! My legs shook like a convulsion effect and I gasped out loud, my face buried under his chin, catching my breath. "Val..." His voice came again, damn his sexy deep voice ,it's not helping me in any way. My eyes were half closed,I can't even think straight at the moment. When will my life ever be better than this? Getting laid and trashed. How did I get here?! ****** On what should have been her happiest day, Valerie Jumbo was publicly dumped by her fiancé Luke-only to watch him marry her best friend, Kamsy. Betrayed. Humiliated. Heartbroken. Mocked, for her genuine love and blind trust. Valerie realized she had been nothing more than a tool for their pleasure, support, and convenience. Desperate for a fresh start, she agreed to a one-time date with her billionaire Boss, CEO Prince Norman. A sinfully irresistible playboy and every woman's fantasy. But what began as a simple distraction turned into a whirlwind romance as Prince sought more than just her time. He wanted something he had never desired from any woman before. Valerie's heart! Her healing was slow, but her growth stunned everyone, and most importantly, her new love life turned into a fairy tale. From a timid, rejected woman to the queen of the spotlight! Guess who came crawling back to her, begging for another chance? Her Ex Luke! Valerie can only smile and say, "Thank you, Ex." Warning! Adult content included! Enjoy!
"Do you think I will ever walk hand in hand with a girl three times my size? I only dated you because I wanted to know what it feels like, being with a plus size". That statement got her speechless,her heartbreaking so hard it hurts. "Look ,shit happens sometimes". "Tim.... it's... my first time". She sobbed loudly. "Get over it, not like I forced you to give me your virginity,I had to go, clean up the red stains before leaving". He snarled. Beauty's heart pounding, and her tears flow endlessly. He left and slammed the door after him. **** Bullied for being a plus size since her childhood. Beauty Hills had to deal with insecurity ,trauma and depression, most especially self hate. Her name( Beauty) was said to be the exact opposite of her appearance. After many failed toxic relationships, she moved on and got a job in a fashion company. There she had a one sided crush on her terribly handsome and reserved boss,but Who wouldn't! Not every day you get to see a terribly good looking billionaire who isn't arrogant or proud of his looks,a top green flag! Every single beauty queen in the company is head over heels! Beauty knows she got no chance to compete with them It's useless to dream that big! Maybe not...
This book contains hot mature scenes and languages. Read at your own risk! "Ahhh...". She threw her head back and gasped at the sudden vibrating sensation from her underwear. "What..what..what was that?" "A little toy and a bigger one playing with each other". Antonio replied and pressed the button again. Angela arched her back at the sweet torment,her fingers digging into the sheets tightly. "Stop..stop..please,this is bad,my head is spinning..i ...can't..take...it". Her mouth moved convulsively. "The setting is still low, you are already so twitchy,your body is just so ready". He replied dry, watching her face closely. "Please....". "Those faces you make...you better stop or I will get hard enough to not hold back". He replied and increased the speed. "Haaa...ahhhh..wait...stop ...please". Angela cried, her eyes bulging,as she fought with herself..her thighs vibrating too. "Seeing you cry to it is actually more interesting,I should use it often on you..,this is pretty fun". He pressed the next button. "Stop please...it keeps grinding on my..clit. so hard.I..think something's coming out...my body...ahhh..I am gonna pee..stop". "If you do that...well you will explain to the doctor and nurses, how you wetted the sheets, you can do better,just hold it in". He smirked. She rubbed her thighs together and bit hard on her lower lip,trying to hold back. "Let's take it to the next level,shall we?" She opened her eyes widely,her tongue out salivating. "No..no..please..no..more...." Suddenly she felt herself shaking convulsively. I am at my limits..this is bad..I can't let this pee out...but it's extremely hard,she thought and burst into tears. "Freckles,I will advise you to save the tears we are just warming up". He breaks into her thoughts. "I.. can't..I can't...ahh nghh!" Her eyes rolled back... Anthonio watched her intently, a cigar clamped in his teeth,a hand in his pocket and the other with the remote. He could feel himself hardened. She had that insane effect on him. "Fuck! I am hard". He cursed under his breath. Suddenly the door opened. "Grandma?" Angela gasped, tears clouded her eyes as she tried to keep her face straight and voice steady. *****ADULT CONTENT HERE* read at your own risk! "No matter the time or place,you will spread your legs for me when I say so,that's my condition,can you do that?" Angela met his eyes and swallowed convulsively. "Yes". Her voice trembled. Angela, a 24 yrs old and breadwinner of her poor class family was left with no other choice other than to say yes to Mr Antonio inorder to save her nieces. Antonio Montero of the famous Montero family! The incredibly handsome, famous idol and young billionaire also known as the sexiest man of his generation. A toxic playboy with many sex scandals. Nevertheless, Angela wasn't a fan of his looks or movie roles as most girls including her very own sister, not even in the least in love with him nor he with her. He got a death wish to grant and she, emotionally blackmailed. Most girls would die to find themselves in this situation but not Angela... One year Angela will have her simple life back. But what will she do if it becomes a life time imprisonment? There are far many secrets about the Monteros that got her entrapped.
Darya spent three years loving Micah, worshipping the ground he walked on. Until his neglect and his family's abuse finally woke her up to the ugly truth-he doesn't love her. Never did, never will. To her, he is a hero, her knight in shining armour. To him, she is an opportunist, a gold digger who schemed her way into his life. Darya accepts the harsh reality, gathers the shattered pieces of her dignity, divorces him, takes back her real name, reclaims her title as the country's youngest billionaire heiress. Their paths cross again at a party. Micah watches his ex-wife sing like an angel, tear up the dance floor, then thwart a lecher with a roundhouse kick. He realises, belatedly, that she's exactly the kind of woman he'd want to marry, if only he had taken the trouble to get to know her. Micah acts promptly to win her back, but discovers she's now surrounded by eligible bachelors: high-powered CEO, genius biochemist, award-winning singer, reformed playboy. Worse, she makes it pretty clear that she's done with him. Micah gears up for an uphill battle. He must prove to her he's still worthy of her love before she falls for someone else. And time is running out.
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
"Carroll Brown is dead! But you have to marry him in your sister's name." My mother said to me in a cold tone. My sister was engaged to the hottest billionaire. It should have been a perfect marriage. Unexpectedly, Carroll was dead in an accident. My sister didn't want to become a widow, so she forced me to marry her dead fiance. And I had no right to refuse her. Actually, I was the biological daughter of the Smith family. My sister was an adoptive one. My sister and I had been swapped at the hospital when we were just born. My parents had already had a deep relationship with her. So they chose to sacrifice me. On the wedding day, I was taken to the mourning hall. "Ma'am, please keep Master company and let him feel warm." The housekeeper said with a cold expression. I couldn't help but look up at the portrait above the coffin, and my heart skipped a beat at this glance. The man in the portrait was more handsome than the superstars in Hollywood. Carroll Brown? My dead husband? Wow, he was really handsome! I didn't know how long had passed when my stomach began to rebel. After one glance at the coffin, I swallowed my saliva and then begged with my fingers crossed. "Mr. Carroll, I'm starving! May I eat your pastries? You don't mind, do you?" "I do." "Ah!" Scared, I broke out in a cold sweat. My legs went limp, and I fell to the ground. I shouted, "Ghost!" Carroll curled his lips, leaned over, and touched the black coffin. "Mr. Carroll has risen from the dead. What do you think of this headline tomorrow?"
My family was on the poverty line and had no way to support me in college. I had to work part-time every day just to make ends meet and afford to get into the university. That was when I met her—the pretty girl in my class that every boy dreamt of asking out. I was well aware she was out of my league. Nevertheless, I mustered all my courage and bravely told her that I had fallen for her. To my surprise, she agreed to be my girlfriend. With the sweetest smile I had ever seen, she told me that she wanted my first gift for her to be the latest and top-of-the-line iPhone. I worked like a dog and even did my classmates’ laundry to save up. My hard work eventually paid off after a month. I finally got to buy what she wanted. But as I was wrapping my gift, I saw her in the dressing room, making out with the captain of the basketball team. She then heartlessly made fun of my inadequacy and made a fool out of me. To make things worse, the guy whom she cheated on me with even punched me in the face. Desperation washed over me, but there was nothing I could do but lie on the floor as they trampled on my feelings. But then, my father called me out of the blue, and my life turned upside down. It turned out that I was a billionaire's son.
When they were kids, Derek saved Norah's life. Years later, after Derek ended up in a vegetative state from a car crash, Norah married him without a second thought and even used her medical knowledge to heal him. For two years, Norah was devoted, seeking his affection and looking to settle her life-saving debt. But when Derek's first love returned, Norah, faced with divorce, didn't hesitate to sign. Despite being labeled as forsaken, few knew of her true talents. She was a race car driver, a famed designer, a genius hacker, and a renowned doctor. Regretting his decision, Derek begged for her forgiveness. Just then, a charming CEO intervened, embracing Norah and declaring, "Back off! She's my wife!" Taken aback, Norah blurted out, "What did you say?"
After three secretive years of marriage, Eliana never met her enigmatic husband until she was served with divorce papers and learned of his extravagant pursuit of another. She snapped back to reality and secured a divorce. Thereafter, Eliana unveiled her various personas: an esteemed doctor, legendary secret agent, master hacker, celebrated designer, adept race car driver, and distinguished scientist. As her diverse talents became known, her ex-husband was consumed by remorse. Desperately, he pleaded, "Eliana, give me another chance! All my properties, even my life, are yours."