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While I Was Bleeding Out, He Lit Lanterns For Her
As I lay on the floor of our manor, bleeding out from a ruptured ectopic pregnancy, I used my last ounce of strength to call my husband, Cole. I begged him for help, my vision blurring. But the only thing I heard was the clinking of champagne glasses and his mistress's giggle in the background. "Stop the drama, June," Cole snapped, his voice cold. "We're about to go on stage. Don't call again." He hung up, leaving me to die alone on the Persian rug while he accepted an award with another woman on his arm. I woke up in the hospital days later. My baby was gone. They had removed my fallopian tube. Cole finally arrived, smelling of expensive scotch and his mistress's perfume. He didn't hug me. He didn't cry. Instead, he leaned over my hospital bed, pressing his knee into the mattress until my fresh stitches tore open and bled. "You embarrassed me by calling an ambulance," he hissed. "My mistress, Alycia, says you're faking it. Clean yourself up." He left me bleeding again to go announce a $10 million donation to Alycia's "groundbreaking" medical research. I stared at the TV screen, numb. The research Alycia was taking credit for? It was mine. I wrote that patent years ago under a pseudonym. They thought I was just a poor, orphan housewife who needed Cole's money to survive. They had no idea I was actually a billionaire scientist hiding my identity. I pulled the IV needle out of my arm. A drop of blood fell onto the divorce papers I had been hiding. I didn't wipe it off. I signed my name right over it. Then I walked into the bank, reactivated my dormant account with $128 million, and bought the penthouse directly overlooking Cole's house. The mourning widow is dead. The avenger is born.
Room Number 3, and Other Detective Stories
“Oh, that! That’s only Number 3. A mere closet, gentlemen,” responded the landlord in a pleasant voice. “To be sure, we sometimes use it as a sleeping-room when we are hard pushed. Jake, the clerk you saw below, used it last night. But it’s not on our regular list. Do y
Jacob's Room
Jacob's Room is the third novel by Virginia Woolf, first published on October 26th 1922. The novel centers, in a very ambiguous way, around the life story of the protagonist Jacob Flanders, and is presented entirely by the impressions other characters have of Jacob [except for those times when we d
Oops! Wrong number
[Mya: Happy Mother's Day, I miss you <3] [Mom: Uh... Who is it ?? You must have got the wrong number...] [Mya: Ah... uh, that was my mom's number when she was still alive. I still send her messages even though she is no longer with me. This is the first time someone answers. The number must
The dark room
A mansion curses anyone who dares to trespass until one day, someone dared to play the devil game .......,......
Wrong Number: My Sweetest Goodbye
My eight-year marriage ended over a photo of my husband, Drake, with his young associate, Kandace. He called her his #WorkWife. That same night, he accidentally scalded my arm with boiling soup. Instead of taking me to the hospital, he left me stranded on the side of the road to comfort Kandace ove
The Abandoned Room
From the book:The night of his grandfather's mysterious death at the Cedars, Bobby Blackburn was, at least until midnight, in New York. He was held there by the unhealthy habits and companion-ships which recently had angered his grandfather to the point of threatening a disciplinary change in his wi
The Alpha's Scented Room
About to be sold to a cruel Pack Lord before her first shift, Elowyn Froste did the unthinkable-she ran. Her witchy bestfriend, Mia, helps her disguise. Now hidden behind chopped hair, magical scent blockers, and a fake identity, she's Elyan Froste: the newest recruit at Ashmoore's Training Academy
Whispers from Room 7
Two years. My spirit has been tethered to the rotting wood and peeling paint of the Starlight Motel. They told everyone I died here—a self-inflicted wound, the 'problem child' finally snapping. All I felt was a hollow ache, a desperate longing for them to finally see me, to see the truth. Then, a c
The Grey Room
Eden Phillpotts (1862-1960) was an English novelist, poet, and dramatist. He was the author of many novels, plays and poems about Dartmoor. He was for many years the President of the Dartmoor Preservation Association and cared passionately about the conservation of Dartmoor. He also wrote a series o
A Room with a View
Wit and intelligence are the hallmarks of these two probing portraits of the English character written by E.M. Forster. Both are stories of extreme contrasts--in values, social class and cultural perspectives. Romantic relationships lead to conventional happiness in the delightful social comedy A Ro
Wrong Room, Secret Billionaire Husband
I was shoved into a cheap, ill-fitting wedding dress while my stepsister Bella twirled in a custom Vera Wang gown. My mother coldly ordered me to take Bella's place and marry Atticus Pennington, a man rumored to be a violent, disfigured cripple. "Bella is marrying Carter," my mother announced. Ca
BLSC #8: Her Black Knight
BLSC #8 Marco Hastington Cruel and cold, that's Marco Hastington in public's eyes. He's a straight foward person to begin with. He loves his work and has no time to care about anyone else. Until one day, he bumped into a girl who got a gun in her body. Her blue eyes already targeting someone and th
The Room with the Tassels
This carefully crafted ebook: "THE ROOM WITH THE TASSELS (Murder Mystery Classic)" is formatted for your eReader with a functional and detailed table of contents. The Room with the Tassels is a locked room mystery novel with young detective Penny Wise as a star character. With spiritualism and occul
The Number Concept: Its Origin and Development
The Number Concept: Its Origin and Development by Levi L. Conant
Age Is Just A Number
Brianna Bennett is a witty fun girl who likes to party and socialize. She gets a job at Empire Groups Michael Craine is a billionaire in his forties who in his life has work hard to be where he is now. Brianna begins to work for Michael because of the differences in their lifestyle, they find it d
Can I Have Your Number
He finally asked for my number just like that, OUT OF THE FUCKING BLUE! The guy I've had a crush on for how long. Imaani Cyrus has always been more reserved always on her phone unless she's at work. She barely has friends cus she's had to move most of her life not used to staying in one place till
