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Destiny grew in a wealthy family. She was innocent and warm-hearted. One day, she was invited to attend a party held by the Edwards family. Almost all the unmarried ladies were wooing to marry Greyson Edward, the richest man in this city. He was elegant, domineering, and irresistibly attractive. But Destiny was not one of them. However, she was drugged, then she broke into someone's bedroom by accident. It happened to be Greyson's bedroom. After he walked in, he had sex with Destiny under the effect of drugs. Greyson thought it was Destiny who drugged him because she wanted to marry him. Therefore, he imprisoned Destiny in his bed and made her his pet. "Try to run away from me? No way!"
Destiny Griffiths felt hot all over her body.
Scorching hot.
She subconsciously pulled the gown she was wearing and her one-shoulder dress became messy.
The air seemed to heat up too.
She felt extremely uncomfortable as her throat turned dry.
What's going on in this room? It's like a steamer!
And how did she enter this room?
Frowning, she bit her lip while she was lying on the bed with her long dark hair spread out.
In a haze, she seemed to hear someone approaching.
Cold drops of water dripped on her body, alleviating her discomfort in an instant. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the person who was walking toward her.
She could only vaguely notice that the person was wearing a light gray bathrobe as he stood against the light in the dimly lit room.
His hair was short. Water drops were running down his slender neck toward the neckline of his bathrobe which was loosely tied around his waist.
His masculine aura was highly alleviated by the steam of the bath.
Destiny raised her head and instinctively grabbed the hem of the man's bathrobe, only to hear his husky and cold reply, "Let go!"
Even though Destiny was in a haze, she shrank a little as she felt that he was obviously a dangerous man.
However, she stopped her action when a strange feeling crept back into her heart again after inhaling the scent in the room.
She unconsciously moved closer to the man and the strange feeling somewhat subsided.
However, unknown to her, her behavior was just like a pampered kitten.
With a hazy mind, she couldn't control her action or think clearly while the man who had initially rejected her suddenly changed his mind and made a move toward her.
The water droplets dripped on the bed, spreading out like flowers.
Destiny could no longer think clearly.
They slept together that night. She was but a tiny boat in the stormy ocean and could only hang onto the man whose face she couldn't see clearly as an anchor...
A few days later, Destiny was walking to the bus stop as usual after work.
She had been working overtime recently because she had been unwell and had asked for a few days of leave.
There were a lot of people at the bus stop and the bus she was waiting for had not yet arrived.
Destiny took out her mobile phone to check on the time schedule of the next bus. Suddenly, she heard the commotion of many people shouting in surprise.
She looked up suspiciously and saw a fleet of low-key luxury cars slowly approaching the bus stop. The fleet of cars then stopped by the road.
The doors of the cars were opened uniformly and several tall men in black suits and sunglasses got off from each car. They were expressionless, sturdy and well-trained like robots.
The people near the bus stop began to talk excitedly seeing the rare scene of those luxury cars and somewhat frightening bodyguards.
"Gosh, is this a TV shoot or is there a big shot coming?"
"How could it be a TV shoot? There is not even a video camera here!"
"That's right, there must be a big shot in the car or he may have been somewhere nearby."
"Yeah, it may be a big movie star or a very rich man, otherwise why such a grand ostentation?"
"In any case, it would be someone we've rarely seen in real life!"
These were just common people and for them, such a commotion could only be seen on the TV, so naturally, they became excited.
While listening to their chattering, Destiny glanced at the phone screen. The previous bus had just left two minutes before, and the next one would be in ten minutes.
She sighed. If she had known, she would have run faster.
The surrounding crowd suddenly became quiet, as if they were shocked.
The sudden silence came hand in hand with the darkness unto her.
Destiny's phone screen appeared relatively bright in the dim light.
She was stunned. When she raised her head, she became frightened by what she saw and her heart instantly beat faster.
Unknowingly, she was densely surrounded by a group of strong bodyguards in black!
She could hardly breathe as her petite figure was blocked by those tall bodyguards.
What's...what's going on?!
Destiny was as shocked as those onlookers who had enthusiastically talked outside of the wall of bodyguards.
"Greeting, Miss Griffiths." The courteous man standing in front of her with gold-rimmed glasses suddenly said, "Mr. Edwards wants to see you. Please come with us, Miss Griffiths."
The man spoke in polite terms, yet his tone was firm.
Mr. Edwards who?
Destiny held the phone tightly and gulped nervously, "Mr. Edwards? I don't know any Edwards. I'm afraid that you mistook me with another person."
The Griffiths family was quite rich in S City, but she really didn't know anyone with such a pomp and style.
"Miss Griffiths, we found out that the woman who attended the dinner party of the Edwards family was you."
After being cheated by her scumbag husband, Kimberley experienced a horrible night with a stranger. Then she was forced to get married under her sister’s name to save her family. Her second husband was rich and powerful Maddox Yardley, who was trapped in the wheelchair by his broken legs. They made a deal to be a fake couple, but they were attracted to each other gradually. Until Kimberly’s pregnancy changed everything. She got the baby on that night which was stamped indelibly on her memory. It was that stranger’s baby...None knew who he was. And an abortion might kill Kimberley. What would Kimberly do? Would she risk her life for the child of a stranger? Or leave the husband she loved?
Frederick Lance: "Sheryl Taylor, what the hell are you doing?" She laughed: "I'm serious...I want to make love to you." In her last life, she was framed by her best friend, betrayed by her relatives, and died miserably in prison. In this life, she destroyed bitches, tortured jackass, and most importantly, took the prince charming into her pocket! "Sheryl, you don't need to change anything, you just need to be yourself, and I will love you as I always have."
A year ago, Eleonora was forced to marry Quentin, her enemy. A year later, she was asked for a divorce and left with nothing. She didn't complain about any of it. She knew it's his revenge on her for a big sin her father had committed against his family. She had to pay for it...with her body. She thought, after the divorce, she could start a new life, but she was totally wrong! By chance, she became his work partner and stayed with him every day. She thought he still hated her, but gradually she realized he helped her in life and career, and even protected her. He said clearly he hated her guts, but why did he give her tenderness? Day by day, she fell in love with him and gave up running away from him, but...would he love her back?
I was cheated by my dad and mom!! They coaxed me to carry a stranger's baby, then they could gain 20 million! So they could use the 20 million to provide their another daughter a well-off life. As for me, I was never in their plans. They decided to drive me out of the family once when I delivered the child. I helped them earn the 20 million with the cost of losing my college life and my boyfriend. Even though my boyfriend tried not to dump me, my half-sister tried her best to seduce him and managed to be engaged with him... Yes, that's what my family had done to me. Thank god, after I delivered the baby, I successfully got admitted to a foreign university, where I realized my dream--to be an interpreter. Five years later, I worked at the President's Mansion as an interpreter... But why did I feel familiar with the little boy who was the president's son?!
"Shh- Don't wake her up. Throw her on the bed and strip her off." "Alice, you dare to hook up with Richard, and I will make you suffer." Celeste, Alice's half-sister, fell for Alice's fiance, Richard. To ruin the engagement between Richard and Alice, Celeste drugged Alice and sent her to two call boys' bed. Unexpectedly, Alice ran into a super hot billionaire named Frederick and had an erotic night with him. Later on, Alice found she was pregnant but she didn't know who was her baby's father. So she left this city and raised her son alone. Six years later, her son paid two million to choose a dad for himself, who happened to be Frederick...
Savannah was an adorable college student. To revenge her ex-boyfriend, Savannah was boldly intended to kiss a "handsome enough" man and take a video to piss her ex off. However, she chose Callan, the most eligible bachelor in the world. Out of Savannah's prediction, she was teased that she had no idea what a real kiss was. Then the man even taught her in person. In a great panic, Savannah ran away. Savannah left a deep impression on Callan. However, he never thought he would meet Savannah so soon, especially, at the... male toilet!
Anabel found out she was pregnant and dialed her husband's number to share the good news to him. They have been married for two years without a child. Desmond's mother had been accusing her of being barren and unproductive. When the call was picked, she was flabbergasted and broken. She was hearing a loud moan of feminine voice. "Ohh! Yeah! Don't stop fucking me! Fuck me harder baby!" accompanied with sound of skins slapping against the other. She went home to confront her husband and end up receiving a divorce paper. Desmond divorced him for a lady his mother was rooting. Few months later when he found out that his ex-wife is a billionaire heiress and she is pregnant with twins, he went crazy!
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.
He told her to call him Daddy. Not because he earned it, but because he fucking owned her. The moment she signed that contract, she stopped being a woman with dignity and became his filthy little plaything. His holes to use. His mess to ruin. He didn't just fuck her, he rewired her. Stripped her clean of boundaries and filled her with sin. Every punishment made her scream. Every game dragged her deeper into his twisted world. And the way he praised her... Good girl. She should've run the first time he said it. But Daddy doesn't let his toys leave. He breaks them until they beg to stay. ** Mia's life changed the night she let a stranger ruin her. One night. She never expected to see him again. Until she walked into her new job... and her boss turned around. Ace.Her one-night sin in a thousand-dollar suit. Only this time, he wasn't asking her to be his assistant. She was to be his wife.
Two years ago, Ricky found himself coerced into marrying Emma to protect the woman he cherished. From Ricky's perspective, Emma was despicable, resorting to underhanded schemes to ensure their marriage. He maintained a distant and cold attitude toward her, reserving his warmth for another. Yet, Emma remained wholeheartedly dedicated to Ricky for more than ten years. As she grew weary and considered relinquishing her efforts, Ricky was seized by a sudden fear. Only when Emma's life teetered on the edge, pregnant with Ricky's child, did he recognize-the love of his life had always been Emma.
Belinda thought after divorce, they would part ways for good - he could live his life on his own terms, while she could indulge in the rest of hers. However, fate had other plans in store. "My darling, I was wrong. Would you please come back to me?" The man, whom she once loved deeply, lowered his once proud head humbly. "I beg you to return to me." Belinda coldly pushed away the bouquet of flowers he had offered her and coolly replied, "It's too late. The bridge has been burned, and the ashes have long since scattered to the wind!"
Rachel used to think that her devotion would win Brian over one day, but she was proven wrong when his true love returned. Rachel had endured it all—from standing alone at the altar to dragging herself to the hospital for an emergency treatment. Everyone thought she was crazy to give up so much of herself for someone who didn’t return her feelings. But when Brian received news of Rachel’s terminal illness and realized she didn’t have long to live, he completely broke down. "I forbid you to die!" Rachel just smiled. She no longer needed him. "I will finally be free."