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I'm Divorcing with You, Mr Billionaire!
โดย: Webfic allI 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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Time and Space Collide: Surviving the Apocalypse
โดย: Webfic allLucy Sandywell hits rock bottom after graduating college and returns to her hometown with nothing to her name. Unexpectedly, the long-dormant, mediocre pocket space she'd awakened years ago suddenly becomes bound to another man.He's short on sustenance, while she's short on money. They hit it off and decide to cooperate. He says, "We have precious metals lying around everywhere here, but no one wants them."Lucy's eyes gleam at this. It turns out the man, Hans Sorrell, comes from a dystopian world where the flora and fauna have mutated. The soil is unfit for plantation, the water is polluted, and zombies threaten the human population.Hans has struggled for the past year and has finally run out of weapons and food. He's gravely injured but continues to hold up the fort. He refuses to abandon his comrades."I have plenty of food and water here—tell me what you want, and I'll get it for you!" Lucy says.She's no longer worthless. The Plutings have improved her constitution and complexion, so she no longer needs to wear glasses. She also obtains countless precious metals and antiques. The books, songs, and comics Hans finds in his world turn her into a master of the arts.Her misogynistic grandmother and greedy relatives cry and beg for her forgiveness.After upgrading her pocket space, Lucy travels through time and space to see the dystopian world Hans is in. There, she sees the lights of a city.Hans has already become a force to be reckoned with in his world—he's built a city there to keep the last of the humans safe.They are witnesses as he gets on one knee before Lucy and says, "I'm willing to hand my position to Ms. Lucy Sandywell."
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Goodbye Scumbag, Hello True Love
โดย: Webfic all"I'm so over Cassandra." Aidan Ziegler sneers, swirling his wine glass with a lazy smirk. "A real woman is soft and sweet—like Clara. As for her..."In the corner, a glass suddenly shatters in a man's palm.Cassandra Callum stands frozen, holding the cake she made to celebrate their three-year anniversary, eyes locked on the blood trickling down from his sharply defined fingers.Tristan Freeman, head of Freeman Group, slowly wipes his hand clean. His dark gaze sweeps over her tear-reddened eyes. "Ms. Callum, would you like to marry me?"The city explodes with gossip.Everyone thinks a broke little designer has climbed her way into wealth and power—what no one knows is that this marriage is a trap Tristan set five years ago.His private gallery holds over a thousand sketches of her profile—from that day in sophomore year when she crouched in a rainy alley feeding a stray cat,to her backstage at a runway abroad, gently arranging jewelry.Late at night, he stares at security footage, cigarette in hand, as Aidan kneels in a storm, soaked and shaking. Tristan suddenly pulls his delicate wife into his arms.Later, a finance reporter captures the once cold and ruthless Tristan,down on one knee before Cassandra. His hands tremble as he holds a pregnancy test.Cassandra flashes her wedding ring and laughs softly. "Surprised, Mr. Freeman?"Tristan, once known for being sharp and vicious, blinks back tears,then presses a trembling kiss to the faded mark on her ring finger."Cassie, when you were 22, I wanted to say...""Say what?"He leans in, his voice hoarse as he whispers, "The cake was really sweet."
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