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WerewolfElla Morgan tried to earn an independent life in this dangerous city without her wealthy Alpha family's help. However, as a rookie lawyer, she was treated as no more than an errand runner. She wanted to meet her mate one day, but she didn't expect her mate would be someone who came from the biggest mafia family in the city...(Standalone sequel of Nanny and the Alpha Daddy)“Are you an Omega or a Beta?” he asked abruptly. I frowned, taken aback. “Why isn’t Alpha an option?” He pointed to the tear in my sleeve, to the plainness of my clothing. “Even if you were, I could tell what you truly are.” “And what would that be?” I asked, cocking my head to the side. He scoffed. “A peasant, clearly.”It was a fragrance I knew… I knew it all too well, in fact. It can’t be, I thought to myself, swallowing as I slowly turned back to face the figure standing by the window. “Miss…” He turned, and the light from the room illuminated his features. As soon as he saw me, his eyes widened in recognition, his posture straightened, and his voice trembled just slightly as he continued. “... Miss Morgan. Good evening.”
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Urban RomanceHazel Hamilton, the daughter of the Hamilton family, has fallen for Freddy Hoffman, who's renowned in Northbury for being pious. He's perfect in every way… aside from the fact that he's her brother in name.The year she follows him to Southridge, she's drugged when she's at the racetrack in the mountains. She hurriedly ducks into the church nearby but stumbles upon Freddy praying. His rosary beads are still as he looks at her calmly, his gaze guileless and devoid of emotion.Under the influence of the drug, she takes advantage of their relationship to threaten him. "If you don't help me with this, I'll ask a random man to."He caves in the face of her seduction. "Not here. Let's go somewhere else."Hazel doesn't process that. She wraps her arms around his neck and seduces him until he loses his mind and rips her skirt to pieces.She laughs as she descends into the throes of passion. "Be gentle, my dear brother. The heavens are watching."His eyes are red from the stimulation. He gives her a silent glance, but his actions become rougher. His rosary beads move with his actions and don't stop throughout the night.
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Urbano / RealistaEse día, mis padres y mi hermana, que estaban trabajando en el extranjero, de repente me dijeron que yo era un rico de segunda generación con billones de dólares en riqueza.Gerald Crawford: ¿Soy un rico de segunda generación?
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Romance“You have no right to ask me questions and I'm not answering them.” I flung at him. “Why did you lie to him? I am no longer your wife anymore it’s just in papers and I just came back to set you free so that we won’t bother each other again. I will tell him about it myself and clarify his misunderstanding. Marc smiled grimly. “I know you will not,” he said taking my arms in one hand, his fingers pressing down into my flash. “Don’t you ever forget Carmen that you are still married to me and I will never let you go?”She only wanted to move on and have a new beginning with her Fiance, but fate had other plans for her...
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Urban RomanceAt the height of my wedding ceremony, just as we reach the ring exchange, the banquet hall's screen suddenly flickers to life. To everyone's horror, it plays a high-definition video of me being abducted and assaulted.Without a word, my fiancé turns to my best friend, slides the ring onto her finger instead, and calls off the wedding.Amid the crowd's curses and humiliation, I stumble off the red carpet—only to fall straight into the arms of my best friend's godbrother… a notorious mafia boss.With a single gunshot, he silences the hall. Then, to everyone's shock, he commands his men to carry in ten chests of gold—his wedding gift.Right there, in front of the entire crowd, he drops to one knee… and proposes to me.
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Urban RomanceConan Grande and I have been married for eight years, and one day, he suddenly posts a Tweet with his secretary, Mindy Campbell, saying, "Better start shipping us. We're really sweet together."I tap on the "Like" button just before the Tweet is suddenly deleted.Conan then Facetimes me with a sobbing Mindy and a few of our mutual friends in the background, yelling and screaming at me for being so dumb and stupid for not getting the joke immediately.Five minutes later, Mindy updates her Instagram profile picture to a photo of her face and Conan's adorably squished together.If this had happened in the past, I would have immediately stormed over in a crying fit, demanding explanations from everyone involved and making life miserable for them.But this time, I honestly don't care anymore.
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By: Kira MartinRomance"Pedro, let's get a divorce."In his heart, her ten years of affection was nothing compared to his first love. Thus, Tiffany Larsen chose to end this relationship voluntarily.Someone asked Pedro Dunphy, "That's it?"Pedro didn't care much. "She can't leave me. Just wait and see. She will come back and beg me when she runs out of money."He didn't expect that so many men would chase after Tiffany a few days later and that her real identity was the daughter of the richest man in Nevada.Tiffany didn't come back to beg Pedro. Instead, there was already a new man with her."Don't go with him!" Pedro knelt before Tiffany and begged for forgiveness.Tiffany smiled coldly, "You are just my ex-husband. Fuck off!"
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Urban RomanceEmily Hartwell stares at her phone screen as her fingers tremble out of control. On a popular forum, a tweet titled "What's It Like to Marry Someone You Don't Love?" stares back at her. And pinned at the top is Noah Lockridge's answer."Agony. Love either exists or it doesn't. "No amount of devotion from her, and no matter how perfectly she anticipates my needs, can make me forget my ex."A follow-up comment says, "Bold move posting this non-anon. Won't your wife see it and divorce you?"Noah's reply stabs through her heart like a blade. "No. She's too obsessed with me to walk away."At the words, her phone slips and tumbles onto the carpet.
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Urban RomanceI'm Miranda Oakley. I've had 99 hymen reconstruction surgeries because my boyfriend, Carson Stallone, likes it that way. He promises to marry me after I undergo the same surgery for the 100th time.I leave the hospital in glee. Tonight, I plan to give Carson an unforgettable night as it's our 100th time making love.I cautiously push open the mansion door and suddenly overhear chatter and laughter inside, and my name is also brought up in conversation.I stop walking at once."Carson, I can't believe that you've managed to fool the most elite social butterfly in Seafare City, and she still thinks that you're going to marry her."What if she finds out that your fiancee won't even be her two weeks from now? Do you think she's going to lose her mind? She might even send her clients to get revenge on you!"Carson takes a drag on his cigarette and smirks. "She wouldn't dare. I have videos of her doing the deed with 99 different men. If she tries anything, I'll just leak them all online and make her infamous for the rest of her life.""Oh god, that's genius, Carson! She probably still doesn't know that you weren't the one sleeping with her each time, but rather a bunch of random old men!"Carson's friends clap in delight and praise him for his brilliance and ruthlessness. I freeze completely in shock. No wonder Carson always brings me a warm glass of milk every time we sleep together. It was so that other men could take advantage of me.I tear up the reconstruction surgery report and turn to leave.Since he isn't planning to propose to me, then I'm going to fulfill his wishes and find someone else to marry.
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Urban RomanceI 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.
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WerewolfMy 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!"
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Urban RomanceValeria Neal brings her daughter to the hospital for a check-up, only to discover that the attending physician is her long-separated boyfriend.After seven years, she has already changed her name and shed all her excess weight, transforming from an overweight woman to a slender beauty.He doesn't recognize her and has no idea she has secretly given birth to his child.Her daughter, Selena Neal, clutches her hand. "Mommy, why are you crying?"Valeria can't answer her, only wanting to turn and run.In her youth, she had dared to chase that man who was so far out of her league.…At Stredview University, a scandal broke out. The campus heartthrob, Sebastian Grant, reserved but refined, was secretly dating someone. His mystery girlfriend? A chubby, ordinary woman.She became the target of endless ridicule and malicious gossip.It wasn't until a familiar, cold, husky voice admitted that their relationship was for fun since he would be leaving the country soon.…Valeria ended that bitter, one-sided love.However, meeting him again shatters the quiet life she'd built for herself.She tries desperately to draw a clear line between them, only to find herself tangled up in his sheets.He threatens her, cajoles her, feigns illness, and even shamelessly drives away every man who comes near her."Sebastian, don't you get it? I have a boyfriend now," Valeria says.Inside the Maybach, he grips her waist and kisses her like a madman. "Then let me be your secret lover. I'm richer than him, younger than him, and I can give you a better life."Seven years ago, he kept their love a secret. Seven years later, he's willing to degrade himself and be her secret lover.Valeria calls him crazy, but Sebastian says he's just crazy about her.
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RománticaEl día que mi exesposo y mi hermana adoptiva se casaron, decidí suicidarme lanzándome de un edificio. Le di todo mi amor y aprecio a mi exesposo, Evaristo Rodríguez, durante diez años. Tras casarnos, abandoné mi carrera para convertirme en la esposa devota y hogareña que él tanto deseaba. No obstante, su amor se desvió rápidamente hacia mi hermana adoptiva, quien, a pesar de su frágil salud, trabajaba incansablemente y proyectaba una imagen de inocencia; él afirmaba que no hay nada más hermoso que una mujer entregada a su carrera.Mas tristemente olvidó que yo ya había alcanzado fama internacional antes de nuestro matrimonio. Todo lo que yo hacía para salvar nuestro matrimonio él lo tomaba a mal. Incluso llegó a provocar la ruina de mi familia y la pérdida de mi hijo que estaba por nacer, justificándolo como el precio necesario por haber lastimado a mi hermana adoptiva.Pero afortunadamente, obtuve una segunda oportunidad de vida y me prometí a mí misma que no permitiría que tales eventos se repitieran.Ya no lo quería. Sin embargo, después de acordar el divorcio, Evaristo, quien en mi vida pasada me había aborrecido profundamente, me rogó que volviera con él.Pero frente a sus súplicas, y sin otra más opción decidí lanzarme en los brazos de su enemigo.
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Werewolf"I'm mated to you, Asher," I whispered, hoping for his acceptance."No, you're mated to yourself because I can never be with someone like you," Asher replied coldly. "I, Asher, hereby reject you as my mate."Confusion and heartache consumed me as I stared at him, my voice trembling. "Why are you saying all of this to me?""Because, Lenora, I can't be your mate. I regret accepting to be your boyfriend in the first place; it was merely out of pity," he declared, devoid of emotion.Tears welled in my eyes as his words cut through me. "I've never loved you, Lenora. I thought you would grow stronger, but you're still the weakest wolf I've ever encountered, even at seventeen."Lenora Hunter, marked as the weakest wolf in the Serene pack, had never let that define her until she faced rejection from Asher, her only hope. Meanwhile, the presence of Alaric, the New Alpha, struck fear into the hearts of wolves far and wide. He was a dreadful and elusive figure, known but rarely seen. Alaric's arrival in the Serene pack, with intentions unknown, only added to the turmoil. Would Lenora, as the weakest wolf, survive the clutches of this ferocious predator? Could she be an exception to his malevolent ways?
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RománticaEl día que íbamos a recoger nuestro certificado de matrimonio, estuve en el registro civil desde las ocho de la mañana hasta el cierre. Salí del registro civil bajo las miradas curiosas de la gente, y en ese momento, Carlos Gómez me envió un mensaje diciendo que había surgido un imprevisto en la empresa y que tendríamos que ir otro día. Al regresar a una casa vacía, encendí el móvil y vi un Estado publicado por la chica que creció junto a Carlos. [¡Gracias por el regalo de cumpleaños de Carlos!] La foto adjunta mostraba una isla. En una esquina de la imagen se veía el musculoso brazo de un hombre. En los comentarios, todos expresaban envidia, deseando tener un hermano así. Tras darle me gusta a esa publicación de WhatsApp, envié un mensaje a un amigo: [El candidato a cita a ciegas que mencionaste la última vez, organízalo por mí.]
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Urban Romance“Summer, I plan to return to my hometown at the end of the month and will probably stay there forever. Please reserve a spot for me at your nail salon.” No sooner had she finished speaking than her best friend Summer's surprised voice came through the phone: "What? You're coming back? That poor young man you brought home all those years ago is now the youngest professor at Northwest M. University! You supported him for so many years, and after finally making it, why wouldn't you stay in Maple City to enjoy the good life? Why do you suddenly want to come back to our small town instead of staying in Maple City and enjoying life? Is it because he's not treating you well?” “No, he’s been very kind to me.” Gabrielle interrupted her, unconsciously rubbing her fingertips along the edge of the phone. ”I just don't want to stay in Maple City anymore."
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Urban RomanceThe moment my biological brother shot me through the skull, I felt no hatred—only utter absurdity. He killed me not because I betrayed our family, but because his most cherished possession—the adopted sister Bianca, our family's “holy maiden”—had become “allergic” to my words. She was born with a divine gift: any lie caused her excruciating pain, hives, and shock. And I, the newly found and accepted biological daughter, triggered her most violent reactions with every breath, every defense. My every sincere word became her weapon to prove my “innate evil”; My desperate struggle to survive only solidified my reputation as an irredeemable “liar.” Truly, this was the cruelest joke God could have played. So when the gunshot rang out beside my ear, I felt no surprise. But when I opened my eyes, I found myself back on the very first day I was reclaimed by the family. This time, I knew the rules of the game.
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By: XyueRománticaPensé que mi matrimonio podría seguir adelante.El amor platónico también era amor, ¿sí?Pero, estaba totalmente equivocada.Resultó que mi marido no tenía nada malo de cuerpo, todo esto solo porque no fui de su gusto.Conmigo, era un hombre anormal en la cama. Pero con mi madre, ¡podría hacer todo lo que ella deseaba!Y el día, ¡los encontré en la cama juntos!Sin querer afrontar a ellos, decidí saltar del puente.Pero un desconocido me impidió, y me ofreció una propuesta especial.Y yo la acepté, y le entregó mi primera vez por capricho.Después de una noche loca, hui de su casa pensando que nunca volvería a encontrarnos.Luego fui a la fiesta de compromiso de mi tía, y ella hizo alarde de su fiancé frente a mí.Pero este era el mismo desconocido que pasó la noche conmigo.¡¿Y él pronto sería mi tío político?!
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RománticaDespués del incendio, aguanté el calor y la puerta de hierro para ayudar a escapar al hombre que me gustaba.Él salió ileso, yo sufrí quemaduras extensas en todo el cuerpo. Lamentablemente nuestra amiga Aída Vargas murió en el fuego.Él se arrodilló a mi lado en la cama del hospital y me pidió matrimonio. Pensé que, finalmente, mi devoción durante ocho años había dado frutos.Sin embargo, justo después de mi aborto, sumida en el dolor y la culpa, él no dudó en dejarme morir quemada.Antes de cerrar la puerta, dijo:—Norma Reyes, experimenta también la desesperación de ser consumida por el fuego.Las llamas devoraron mi cuerpo, y fue entonces cuando supe que a quien más amaba era a Aída. Yo solo era una carga.Al abrir los ojos, regresé al lugar del incendio, y ya no usé mi cuerpo para sujetar la puerta. Decidí salir corriendo.
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Urban RomanceWilson Langley, a wealthy scion, takes a liking to my older sister, Rose Neal. He offers to make her his sugar baby. Knowing that Rose is about to get married, I secretly delete the text he sent.After graduation, Rose gets a job, gets married, and has a happy family of her own. This all comes crashing down when she runs into Wilson at the hospital. He happens to be accompanying his new girlfriend to her prenatal checkup.Once Rose finds out the truth, she starts resenting me to the core. She claims I ruined her dream of marrying rich.Later on, Wilson organizes a lavish wedding ceremony to marry his rags-to-riches bride. The news goes viral. Triggered, Rose relapses into depression and pushes me off a building.Now that I've been reborn, I choose not to delete that text. I watch as Rose slowly ruins her own life.
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RománticaRoberto Cervalgo y yo éramos un matrimonio ejemplar, conocido por todos, tanto de cerca como de lejos.
Cuando el amor se hallaba en su apogeo, por protegerme, lo patearon con tal violencia que le alcanzaron a romper una costilla.
Prótesis mediante, pulió parte de su costilla hasta convertirla en un anillo y me pidió matrimonio.
—Amelia Romero, sé que, a causa de la infidelidad de tu padre, no estás dispuesta a confiar en los hombres.
—Pero estoy dispuesto a jurar con mi vida que te amo más que a la mía propia.
Después del matrimonio, de pronto desarrolló fotosensibilidad, y yo solo podía intimar con él por las noches.
Hasta que ingresé al hospital por un parto complicado.
En mi aturdimiento vi dos rostros exactamente iguales.
—¿El niño que llevas en el vientre está bien? Cuando nazca, quiero llevárselo a Rocío Romero, como heredero de la familia Romero.
—Amelia tiene una obsesión enfermiza con los sentimientos; si supiera que siempre nos turnábamos para acostarnos con ella, seguro se volvería loca.
—¿Y qué se le va a hacer? Fue ella quien insistió en casarse contigo y además se empeñó en acosar a Rocío; todo esto se lo ha buscado sola.
El parto fue difícil; entre los gritos desesperados del hombre, exhalé mi último aliento.
Volví a vivir.
Esta vez, me ofrecí voluntariamente a completarlos a ellos y a liberarme a mí misma.
Pero aquellos dos hermanos, como si se hubieran puesto de acuerdo, abandonaron a Rocío y se disputaron, uno tras otro, proclamando que me amaban.
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WerewolfOn my 18th Birthday, My twin sister married my mate, Alpha Jacob, in my name. I was Alisa Clark, the she-wolf with the purest blood. The Alphas must feed on my blood. They were blessed with great power while they were cursed. The greater their abilities, the shorter their lives. My blood protected them from their curse Yet, my twin Jennifer took away my glory and had me tortured for 6 years! Worse still, My mate allowed it ** "You've been like a pig for us. He can smell you down here. He's known this whole time." She took out a mirror and held it up to my face. " You think he would ever accept such an ugly mate like this pig." I hadn't seen myself since I was twelve, vibrant and healthy. I was a child then, and now I looked like a ghost. My face was hollow and pale like a sick person. I saw the scar on my face, it burned and had inflamed my cheek so that it was swollen. My eyes were red from the tears. My hair was dull and limp over my skull. My purple eyes were the only piece of me that still held some semblance of life. I could see scars even on my neck, and I knew that my body was even more scarred, and even more pathetic... "How dare you be so stupid." Jennifer said. "How dare you think the Alpha wants you for more than your blood. Imagine him mating with you, when he could have me."
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Romance"What did I expect from the child of a whore, this is the reason you will never inherit my property" Mr. Benjamin said.Sawyer stopped on his tracks the words his father had said hit his heart like a dart.He turned to face his father, anger visible in his eyes."I have always known it, and now, it is clearly obvious. Son of whore, son of an unknown woman, born from a one night stand. That's how you have always seen me right from the beginning." Sawyer yelled, his veins strained in his throat, very visible it looked like it was about to pop out."I will never be as good as your beloved legitimate son Alexander, I am nothing to you but a filth. I see it now and honestly, I don't get sad about it anymore" He said, tears was pricking at the corner of his eyes but he refused to let it drop.~~~Not only did his father asked him to give up his fiancee for his brother, he was also stripped off his tittle.Sawyer was fed up and decided to leave the Johnson's mansion and Everything that comes with it.Read THE COMEBACK OF THE REJECTED HEIR and follow Sawyer on his journey as he return to not only take revenge but to prove his worth to the people who belittled him
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RomanceGrace Mitchell is a young woman who is partially deaf. She's rejected by the rich and abandoned by her mother at birth.Despite being married for three years, her husband, Luther Harrison, has never acknowledged her as his wife. His friends call her a deaf woman, and everyone can mock and insult her.Her mother-in-law says, "You should just stay at home instead of embarrassing yourself since you're disabled."One day, Luther's true love returns to the country and declares her possession of him. "Has he ever told you that he loves you? He used to say it to me all the time, but I only thought he was immature. Still, I'm back now to win his heart again."Grace listens quietly and thinks back on the three years she's spent with Luther. Suddenly, she realizes she's been wrong the whole time.She and Luther have only been married for three years, but she's loved him for 12 years. Yet it all turns out to be a mistake. Grace can't handle it when everything comes crashing down."I'm sorry to have wasted your time, Mr. Harrison. Let's divorce," she says.However, Luther locks her up at home. "You're only leaving over my dead body!"
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By: Emma AdamsRomanceWhen I found my mate cheating on me, I left my country, rejected him, and refused to be Luna anymore. Actually, I’m happy. My secret will never be exposed after I abandoned him. As it is quite a big secret, thanks, my mate.
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Urban RomanceThe day I received my critical condition notice, I decided to sign the body donation consent form.
I called my Uncle Alan, whom I hadn't spoken to in five years.
I called three times. Just as I was about to hang up for the last time and give up—he answered.
I steadied my voice, speaking cautiously: "It's just a signature. It won't take much of your time."
All he said was, "Don't bother me," and hung up.
I stood at the hospital entrance, tears still refusing to fall.
I went to his city, to his company, looking for him.
I caught him just as he was heading into a meeting. He didn't look at any documents, just signed carelessly.
"Notify me when you're actually dead and it's time for the funeral."
I clutched the papers and smiled: "Okay."
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