HoneyBunchy

"Leave her Roxane and it's an order." Roxane released me immediately when she heard what the speaker said. I immediately fell to the floor chasing my breath, my tears still falling because of what Roxane did to me. "What is this Dad? Why did you stop me murdering this bitch?" she looked in my direction and stoned me with sharp looks. I just ignored her and turned to my uncle in surprise. There is nothing wrong with me here in this house so why would my uncle bother to save me from Roxane hurting me? "You can take revenge from her later princess." he said softly to his daughter and applied his gaze to me. "And for you Hazel I need you to be ready in next thirty munites. Mr. Velasquez will be coming home and we have a very important meeting. I want you to serve him your best." i rub my face with my palm to remove the tears on my face and go to comfort room to wash my face. Then I changed the dress I was wearing with a long skirt and plain top. I prepare some light snacks and drinks for the guest. after more than an hour, my uncle called me and told me to prepare something to eat. I entered the living room with the tray and saw Roxane and her aunt looking in my direction. I just ignored them and looked at the man sitting in the center of the room still with the same attitude and ego. I gave him a strained smile and set the tray down on the table. Mr. Velasquez gives me the same evil smile which Roxane gives me when she wants something from me. I feel bad for her but I just tried to ignore her. I had intended to leave but I heard my uncle coming along with the words that shocked my world. "Hazel, meet your future husband. He has purchased you as his wife." W-what? i c-can't be. His purchased wife.

"You heard what the doctor said earlier, you should rest and take care of yourself more for my baby." he said when the doctor left. No emotion can be seen on his face but I can read the concern in his eyes. I smiled because I felt like he was my husband who was worried about his son and me. But I'm not.. I'm not his wife. He has a wife. I'm just carrying his baby on my womb, that's all my role in his life. I'm just a surrogate mother of their child. "What do you want to eat?" I couldn't stop smiling widely when he asked that question. His voice sounds sweet. I shook my head as I reached for his hand that was resting on the hospital bed, but he suddenly avoided it as if it had been burned by my hand. I felt a pain in my heart. I looked up at him, "I don't want anything else, just don't leave me." "I'm sorry, I have to go. my wife is waiting for me, just call me if you need anything or something bad happens." He warned. I was about to turn away from him when I suddenly grabbed his hand and pulled him closer to me. "F-ck!" He sat next to me, when he faced me, I immediately put my lips on him. I pressed it even more when he grabbed my shoulder to push me. "Why did you do that, Kzea?! I have a wife!" He yelled in a serious and dangerous tone. I tried to hold his hand but he immediately stood up and pointed at me, "Stop this! Whatever you're thinking, stop it, I love my wife, I love Caia. I will never trade her for you." He spoke with full conviction that made my heart ache. "Lav, please, I'm sorry, forgive me." I'm sobbing please, I'm afraid of his eyes. "I love you, please. Love me the same way you love him, even just now. Even until I give birth, love me, please." His lips curled, obviously unable to believe what he heard from him. "You're crazy. I will never do that to my wife." His voice became more serious. "I'm just doing this for you because you're the surrogate mother of my child, that's all."

Hailey really admire Eros but he rejected her. Eros said that he only dated her if she became the Coolest girl in the Campus. Hailey burst in to tears and immediately Think a way to get Eros heart. On the next day, She called her Twin Sister Calli and ask for help but callista refuse. Hailey get disappointed on her twin Sister so she decided to follow her at the Club. She saw Calli Drinking and Smoking at the bar. Hailey secretly took a picture of Calli. The next day Calli go for a race without knowing Hailey following her. Hailey record her sister while racing using her Speed Red Sports car. Hailey feel so Amaze at her sister Calli and she finds her very Cool. On the third day, Hailey tell Calli everything including her secret footage and pictures while drinking alcohol, illegal racing and Smoking. She use that to block mail her sister Calli so she could agree to her favor. Calli gets pissed off but she have no other choice. She doesn't want her parents know about her behavior. She Scared they might Confiscate her Car and Cut off all her credit cards. On the end of the day Hailey won and Calli agreed to pretend as Hailey and make Eros fall in love with her.

To help her husband build his business empire, Veyra worked two jobs, skipped meals, and sacrificed everything she had. When her mother desperately needed life-saving treatment, she couldn't even scrape together the money. Then, on a New Year's Eve flight, fate seated her beside her husband's mistress. That's when she discovered the cruel truth. Her husband had secretly amassed millions long ago. The wedding ring that belonged to Veyra now glittered on another woman's finger. The $500,000 that could have saved her mother's life had been spent instead on luxury gifts and pocket money for his lover. She lost her baby. She lost her mother. And finally, she lost every illusion about the man she'd loved for years. After leaving the airport, Veyra walked into a bar, kissed the most dangerous-looking stranger she could find, and spent one reckless night in his arms. By sunrise, she disappeared without leaving so much as her name. She thought it was nothing more than a farewell to her broken past. She was wrong. The stranger was Dorian-the most powerful, mysterious billionaire in the business world. Meanwhile, her cheating husband finally realized what he had thrown away. He begged on his knees, signed a postnuptial agreement worth billions, and swore he would give up everything if she would come back. But just as Veyra began plotting to reclaim everything that had been stolen from her, a mysterious car accident brought Dorian back into her life. Only then did she learn the truth. He wasn't a stranger at all. He was her ex-husband's older stepbrother. Now two powerful men are fighting for the same woman-one consumed by regret, the other determined to make her his. Sorry, cheating ex... I choose your brother.

One lab error. Two betrayals. And a billionaire who doesn't believe in accidents. Emily Vance thought she was carrying a miracle. After her fiancé, Julian, ended up in a coma following a horrific car crash, she underwent IVF to keep his legacy alive. It was supposed to be her anchor. Instead, a clinical mix-up reveals that the child in her womb isn't Julian's at all. It belongs to Alistair Wolfe, a man whose name is synonymous with ruthless power and a heart made of ice. The nightmare doesn't stop at the doctor's office. When Julian finally wakes up, he doesn't call for Emily. He calls for her stepsister, Chloe, revealing a secret affair that turns Emily's years of loyalty into a joke. Backed into a corner by a family ready to sell her to a predatory debt collector to save their failing business, Emily is left with a devastating choice. Her doctors warn her that this is her last chance at motherhood. To keep her baby and escape her family's reach, she has to make a deal with the wolf at the door. Alistair Wolfe wants his heir. Emily wants protection. No love. No strings. Just a temporary union until the child is born. But as Emily moves into Alistair's world, she quickly learns that playing the wife of a man like Alistair is a high-stakes game where the heart is the first thing you lose.

Amelia sat alone at the City Marriage Bureau, watching the clock tick down to closing time. Fifteen minutes before the doors shut, a phone call shattered her last flicker of hope. Her fiancé, Kayson, wasn't coming. He had abandoned their wedding registration because Kamila-her stepsister-had twisted her ankle. It was his ninth broken promise. When Amelia returned home, there was no comfort. Her biological mother sneered at her humiliation, shielding the stepsister while ordering Amelia to apologize to Kayson. "Who would she marry without Kayson?" her mother mocked. "Let's see how long she survives out there without his money." Meanwhile, Kayson arrogantly dismissed her absence. Finding out she had vanished, he just laughed it off with his assistant. "It's just a tantrum to force my hand," Kayson smirked. "She still can't live without me." After nine years of absolute devotion, she was nothing but a convenient placeholder to the man she loved, and a worthless joke to her own family. The suffocating weight of their betrayal finally snapped something inside her. She packed a single suitcase, threw away nine years of anniversary gifts, and permanently blocked Kayson's number. Standing in the freezing wind, she pulled out her phone and dialed the private number of Kayson's biggest, most ruthless rival. "Mr. Thornton, what you said seven months ago... does the offer to marry me still stand?" Ten minutes later, a sleek black Maybach pulled up to the curb.

To revenge herself on her unfaithful fiancé Kevin, Isidora hides her striking beauty behind a plain disguise, and targets his uncle - the most formidable man Kevin fears. After one reckless night, Isidora leaves cash as payment and says lightly, "You were good last night." She tries to leave quietly, but is pulled into his arms. "You think you can walk away after this?" he says, his tone low and possessive. Cedrick is a feared, untouchable titan on Wall Street - elegant, aloof, and completely uninterested in women. Not even the most beautiful socialites in the city can catch his eye. When gossip spreads that he was seen pressing a woman against a wall and kissing her fiercely, no one believes it. When the rumors name Isidora, the crowd scoffs. He rejects even the most beautiful women, so why would he notice a plain girl like her? All doubt disappears when they see the dignified Cedrick drop to one knee to help Isidora with her shoe, pleading softly for just one kiss. When Kevin finally sees Isidora's true beauty and begs for forgiveness. But Cedrick kicks him out at once, slams a marriage certificate on the table, and says sharply. "Call her Aunt."

They say what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas, mine didn't. I came back with a marriage certificate bearing a stranger's name, a ring worth more than my parents' love ever was, and a son whose father I've never seen, never known, never remembered. I went to Vegas for a racing competition. I won. I celebrated. And somewhere between the victory and the sunrise, my life changed forever. For six years, I've lived with the consequences of one reckless night. I built an empire. I raised my son. And I searched for the man who changed my life without even knowing it. Then fate laughed in my face. My sister married my ex-fiancé-the man I was promised to since childhood. The man I was supposed to become Mrs. Windsor for. The man who now wears my family name... and looks far too much like my child. Every time I'm near him, the past presses closer. Every glance feels like a question I'm terrified to ask. I shouldn't notice him. I shouldn't feel anything. He is my sister's husband. But some secrets refuse to stay buried. Because the truth about Vegas isn't just in the ring on my finger or the child in my arms. It's standing right in front of me. And when it finally comes out, it won't just destroy a marriage, it will burn an empire to the ground.

For seven years, Rose Bennett was Ryan Knight's secret wife. While all of New York believed Samantha Hikk would become Mrs. Knight, Rose silently endured a cold marriage to a man who never loved her. Until one night, Samantha is rushed into Rose's emergency room pregnant. and Ryan is the one protecting her. That is the night Rose stops loving him. What Ryan never knew was that Rose had already given birth to his daughter years ago after he rejected both mother and child without hesitation. So Rose walks away-with only two suitcases, a hidden daughter, and the shattered remains of seven years. But the woman Ryan abandoned is no ordinary wife. Rose is the hidden genius behind Aetheris Medical AI, the revolutionary system about to change the entire medical world. As Rose rises to the top, becoming untouchable, powerful, and impossible to replace, Ryan finally realizes the devastating truth- He didn't lose a woman who loved him. He lost the only woman he would ever love. And by then, even their daughter no longer calls him father.

For five years, I abandoned my status as the heiress of the powerful Montgomery family to play the role of a poor, submissive housewife for Barrett. Then, a bank notification popped up on my phone. Barrett had forged my digital signature and transferred our entire $50 million joint trust fund to a woman named Crista Reid. When I called his boardroom to confront him, he humiliated me in front of a dozen Wall Street executives. "Stop acting like a hysterical housewife. You're living in a penthouse I pay for, so don't embarrass yourself." I broke into his encrypted laptop and uncovered the sickening truth. Crista was his mistress, and they had a five-year-old son together. Barrett hadn't just stolen my money; he had spent years painting me as a helpless charity case he rescued, completely erasing the fact that my financial models built his entire company. He thought I was just a discarded peasant he could manipulate, cheat on, and replace. He truly believed he held absolute power over my life. He had no idea that I still possessed the highest security clearance of the Montgomery empire. I pulled an old BlackBerry from a hidden wall compartment, plugged it in, and dialed my family's lawyer. "Draft the prenup for Commodore Clayton IV," I ordered, choosing to marry Wall Street's most ruthless predator. "I'm done playing the peasant."

I was ambushed in a Brooklyn alley, bleeding and running for my life. I called my husband, Attilio Shepard—the one man who had promised to protect me. He never picked up. I later found out that while I was being hunted, his private jet was landing in New York. He was flying home from Paris with Candace, the woman he’d always truly loved. The police arrested the man who attacked me, but my husband’s lawyers had him out by morning. It turned out my attacker was Candace’s brother, and Attilio was protecting her from the scandal. I even overheard him on the phone. "Find out who the victim is," he told his assistant. "Offer them whatever it takes. Cash. An NDA. Just make it go away." He never bothered to ask who the victim was. He was ordering my silence, my forgiveness, my complete erasure—paid for with the power I gave him when I took his name. I was just a problem to be solved with money. So when his lawyers brought me a check for five million dollars, I took it. This wasn't surrender. It was funding. That night, I walked into my attacker's penthouse party, ready to burn their world to the ground.

Betrayed by her boyfriend and half-sister, Chloe drowns her sorrows at a bar-only to wake up next to a dangerously handsome stranger. No names. No strings. Just a one-night mistake... or so she thought. The next day, she walks into her company and comes face-to-face with her new boss-the same man from that night. She avoids him, pretending it never happened. But fate isn't done with her yet. That evening, her father sets her up on a blind date... and he is the one waiting for her. With a smirk, he leans in and whispers: "Woman, you're mine-yesterday, today, and forever."

She hides behind ugly suits and fake names. He's done trusting women. When they meet in a masked sex club, neither realizes they've been fighting each other across boardroom tables for eighteen months. At Taylor Industries, she's Joy Smith-the frumpy CFO who drowns her curves in shapeless polyester and wearing a wig. At home, she's the forgotten wife of a cheating lawyer who hasn't touched her in so long she's starting to wonder if she's broken. When she finds hot pink lace panties stuffed in her couch cushions...definitely not hers, it's not heartbreak she feels. It's freedom. Grayson Taylor doesn't do relationships anymore. Not after walking in on his actress fiancée with another woman. Now he channels everything into hostile takeovers and board meetings, especially the ones where his overcautious CFO fights him on every goddamn acquisition. Joy Smith is brilliant, infuriating, and funny when he pushes all her buttons. But Honey is tired of being invisible. Tired of never having felt real pleasure. So, when her best friend gives her the details of The Velvet Room-Manhattan's most exclusive masked club-she promises herself just one night. One night to find out if her husband's right, if she really is frigid, or if she's just never been touched by the right hands. She doesn't expect the masked stranger who claims her the second she walks in. Doesn't expect the chemistry that ignites between them, the way he makes her body sing, or the orgasms that leave her shaking. Doesn't expect him to hand her an email address with one command: "Only me. No one else touches you."