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revenge of the billionaire's woman The He loved me for eight years, but in the end, he sent me personally. In pain, I saw him get closer to my sister and treat myself as a tool to heal his suffering. He even went so far as to ruin our common future! Hatred burns in me like a fire, and I am determined to take revenge. Two years later, I came back, transformed and stronger. I was no longer the woman he had left behind. The man who had treated me with indifference and cruelty was now as sweet as a lamb. He knelt before me, begging my forgiveness: "I'm sorry, I'm ready to atone for my mistakes for the rest of my days. »» While I was about to put my revenge plan in action, I slowly realized that he was totally ignored what had really happened in the past two years. Should my revenge plan continue?
Chapter 1
Memories of the last eight years swirled through Melissa's head like a bittersweet melody. There had been so many moments of happiness, of laughter, and of promises exchanged in whispers in the darkness of their room. She remembered their beginnings, the intense passion that had consumed them, the infinite tenderness she felt every time he looked at her. To her, he had been everything. The man of her life, her pillar, the one to whom she had confided her dreams and her weaknesses. She believed their lives were indissolubly woven together.
But today, sitting alone in the silence of their large house, she couldn't escape this feeling of suffocation. A shadow had gradually darkened their intimate moments. The tender gestures had become more spaced out, the glances had become more distant. Mélissa had felt this void growing between them, without ever understanding its origin. She told herself that perhaps he was going through a difficult time, that business was taking up too much of his time, but that he would eventually come back to her, as he had always done.
That evening, however, something inexplicable had pushed her to come home early. Perhaps it was an intuition or a dull worry that never left her. Whatever it was, she had felt the irresistible need to see him, to find him, to talk to him, to rekindle this flame that she thought was flickering but still alive.
She entered their house, trying not to make any noise, a certain excitement in her heart at the idea of surprising him. She imagined him at his desk, perhaps immersed in a complicated file. She would have kissed his neck, hugged him and, as usual, he would have smiled when he saw her.
But it was a muffled whisper coming from the living room that made her slow down. She moved forward, almost in apnea, her soft steps on the ground. There, in the darkness of the living room, she saw him leaning towards a familiar figure. Melissa's heart sank violently in her chest. She stood frozen, unable to look away.
It was his sister, Anna. Mélissa knew her by heart, this delicate figure, this tender and smiling face. They had shared so many childhood memories, so many confidences. But that evening, the scene she saw looked nothing like a simple family exchange. There was something indefinable in their closeness, in the way her husband touched her face, in the looks they exchanged.
Breathless, Melissa felt her vision blur. She took a step back, desperately searching for a rational explanation. Maybe she was misinterpreting the situation, that it was just an innocent gesture of affection. But every fiber of his being screamed otherwise.
She heard her name whispered in a low voice. "Anna..." he had said, and the tone of his voice was both soft and intimate, a tone she hadn't heard in months. The scene was disappearing beneath her, like a collapsing floor. She wanted to look away, but she was stuck in place, unable to move, as if frozen in a reality she refused to see.
Finally, in a desperate gesture, she cleared her throat. Her husband turned around abruptly, a flash of panic crossing his face. Anna sat up as well, visibly uncomfortable, looking away to avoid her sister's gaze.
"Mélissa... I didn't hear you come in," he said in a tense voice.
She didn't answer. The words escaped him, as did his desire to seek an explanation. The image of this exchange between them, this tender gesture, this knowing look... everything was engraved in her, burning, impossible to erase. It was as if a wall had risen between her and the man she had loved.
"So it's true..." she finally whispered, her voice cracking. She tried to meet her sister's gaze, but she stubbornly stared at the ground, like a child caught at fault. "Anna, how could you...? »
Anna looked up slightly, silent tears streaming down her cheeks. "Melissa, it's not what you think..." she stammered.
"Not what I think? » Melissa's voice, usually so gentle, was now full of bitterness. She turned to her husband, hoping to find an explanation in his eyes, proof that it was a misunderstanding. But his silence spoke volumes. She knew. She knew that everything they had shared, the promises, the dreams, were crumbling in this precise moment.
Without another word, she turned on her heel and left the room, her footsteps echoing down the hallway. She heard noises behind her, but she refused to turn around. His thoughts were in disarray, his heart shattered into a thousand pieces. She walked up the stairs, towards their bedroom, her head buzzing with pain and confusion.
Once alone, she finally let the tears fall, the sobs tearing through the silence of the room. How could he have done this to her? How could she have been so blind, so trusting? She thought back to all the times they had shared, wondering how much of it had all been a lie.
She spent the rest of the night reliving over and over what she had seen, trying to understand, to decipher the signs she had not noticed. Then, at dawn, a decision emerged from his grief. She couldn't stay here any longer. Not after that. She needed to rebuild herself, to find the strength to stand tall in the face of this betrayal. To stay would mean to sink into an abyss of pain and resentment.
In the early morning, she got up, fatigue making her movements heavier. She prepared a few things, gathered clothes, personal objects, without looking at the memories around her. All this no longer belonged to him. This life, this house, this love... everything now seemed to belong to someone else.
Before leaving the room, she stopped for a moment, contemplating one last time this place filled with memories. She felt a pang in her heart, but a breath of determination gave her strength. She had to leave, for her, to find herself.
As she was walking down the stairs with her bag, she came face to face with her husband. He stood there, looking tired, his features marked by a sleepless night. "Melissa... please listen to me," he began in a pleading voice.
She gave him an icy look. "Why, so you can lie to me again? » she replied, her voice trembling. "I saw what I needed to see. I'm not going to listen to your excuses. »
"It wasn't what you think...Anna and I...we..."
"Don't tell me I'm wrong," she interrupted, clenching her fists to hold back tears. "Don't tell me you didn't destroy everything we had. If you still had a little respect for me, you wouldn't even try to justify yourself. »
He seemed helpless, as if he was desperately searching for the words to hold her back, but he found none. Melissa felt a wave of pity mixed with contempt. The man she had loved so much now seemed a stranger to her.
She took a deep breath, suppressing the emotions that overwhelmed her, and turned towards the door. Without a last look, she left this house which had sheltered their memories. Her steps were heavy, but a feeling of liberation was beginning to arise within her. She knew the road ahead would be difficult, but she was determined to move forward, to find the woman she had lost in the shadow of this betrayed love.
Isabelle, marked by an ancient prophecy that announces the destruction of her Sister Sister, was hidden and isolated from the world. But when she meets Damien, a powerful alpha, the link between them becomes irresistible, despite the curse that weighs on their union. They will have to fight against fate, enemies and prophecy, but can they overcome such an old and powerful force?
The wild queen of the cursed king Zafira Lazzaro is the daughter of the sponsor of the Noctis Nero cartel, one of the country's most dreaded criminal families. But Zafira refuses to be a simple submissive heiress. She despises arranged marriages, loves illegal races and prefers weapons to worldly balls. But when she reached her eighteen years, she is forced to choose a fiancé to seal an alliance. She selects one ... and three years later, he betrays her, leaving her alone and pregnant with an illegitimate heir. Now, Zafira is summoned to the gala of dynasties, where she will discover the identity of her true blood partner. Rafael de Santis is the new king of crime, a ruthless mafia marked by a curse that eats away at his empire. He must find his queen before the next blood eclipse, otherwise his organization collapsed. But when his soul is linked to Zafira, an unmanageable rebel with the explosive past, he refuses to believe it. It is a traveling danger, a storm impossible to tame ... And yet it is the only one capable of breaking the curse that weighs on it. But an unforgivable error threatens to destroy them before they can even unite. Betrayals, vendettas, assassinations and coup d'etat stand on their way. Can the king of crime and the rebel queen love each other without reducing their empire in ashes?
Alpha chained Just before her marriage, Alina discovers the unimaginable: her fiancé betrays her with her own cousin. Devastated and humiliated, she flees her pack, leaving her past and hopes behind a peaceful life behind. While she wanders aimlessly, she crosses the path of Kael Blackthorn, the most dreaded Alpha in the region, known for its cruelty and unlimited ambition. In a moment of panic and confusion, Alina accidentally concluded a pact with Kael, just believing a temporary refuge. But she discovered too late that in exchange for her protection, she literally "sold" herself, becoming her partner before the ancestral laws of the wolves. Kael, intrigued by this wolf who dares to challenge conventions, decides to play the game. But Alina ignores that she has a secret that could upset the balance of all the packs: a mysterious birth mark which, according to a forgotten prophecy, designates her carrier as the key to an old power. Brutal attacks on the borders, disturbing visions of a past that it does not recognize, and an inexplicable link which is woven between her and Kael ... Alina must sail in a world where she is both a target and a weapon. Is Kael really his ally, or does he use their link to establish his domination? While it strives to break the pact, a heartbreaking dilemma arises: fleeing this ruthless alpha or accepting the role that fate seems to impose on it ... at the risk of condemning or saving all the packs.
The leak of the Luna of the Alpha For three years, Elena suffered from the brutality and cold indifference of her companion, the Alpha dominating Kieran, as well as the cruel manipulations of his pack. Their union, imposed by the revered matriarch of the clans, Sylvia Nightshade, aimed to strengthen an ancestral alliance. Sylvia, recognized for her relentless wisdom and her power of discernment, had chosen Elena for her heir, affirming that only a woman with an exceptional inner force could channel the uncontrolled ferocity of Kieran. But the night when Elena discovers the betrayal of Kieran, the spark that maintained her hope goes out. In tears but determined, it escapes under the cover of darkness, breaking the sacred link and defying the laws of the pact. Why did Kieran, yet intended to protect her, abandoned her? And why did Sylvia, so a visionary, choose a union devoted to failure? Three years later, Kieran, haunted by his guilt, travels the land to understand why Elena fled. Until the day she reappears, transformed. The shy young Luna he had known is now a daring and mysterious woman, attracting the attention of Alphas Rivaux, including the charismatic but dangerous Callum Draven. What happened so that Elena acquires such power? And above all, has she returned to take revenge, or to claim what belongs to her? Is Kieran ready to face the buried truths of his past, or will he be destroyed by the secrets that Elena now hides behind her piercing gaze?
My Contract with the Alpha Eleanor "Ellie" Wainwright, a young woman from a cruel and manipulative family, is forced to marry a feared and lonely Alpha, Victor Hartfang. Born without a wolf, she is considered an anomaly in her pack, a dead weight for her family and an object of contempt for the other members. Victor, Alpha of the powerful pack of the Dark Shadows, agrees to this marriage for mysterious reasons. Aloof, icy and dominant, he treats her like an outsider. However, behind his impenetrable facade, he hides a dark secret: his past is marked by betrayals and heartbreaking choices, and his own wolf is chained by a strange evil. Plunged into a new pack where tensions and challenges multiply, Ellie must navigate a world of domination, jealousies and political intrigue. Why did Victor really agree to this union? What did he hope to get from her? And why does her wolf seem to react so violently to her presence, oscillating between rejection and an almost unbearable attraction? As their unlikely bond begins to strengthen, a greater threat emerges. A rival pack, ancient enemies, and a forgotten prophecy threaten to upset their fragile balance. Can Ellie, devoid of lupine powers, prove she is more than a weak human? Will Victor dare to reveal her secrets before they destroy them both? And most importantly, what will happen when Victor discovers that Ellie may not be as "human" as she thinks?
Married to the Alpha of the Mafia Sienna Moretti, an ordinary young woman from a former fallen family of werewolves, sees her life turned upside down when she is forced to sign a marriage contract with Dominic "Alpha" Valenti, an enigmatic billionaire, leader of a powerful pack... and ruthless head of an underground mafia network. Dominic is not a man to be refused. Known for his intimidating aura, his colossal fortune and his absolute control over his affairs (human and supernatural), he is as feared as he is admired. But behind his air of unwavering sovereign, Dominic is haunted by a curse that eats away at his wolf, making him uncontrollable and dangerous. Sienna, rejected by her own family for the absence of her wolf, is sold as a pawn in this arranged alliance between her clan and the Valenti pack. But why did Dominic choose her? Is it really for her rare blood, or is there a darker reason behind it? As she enters a world of luxury, danger, and secrets, Sienna discovers that this marriage is not only about power, but also a war of influence where mobsters, wolves, and billionaires clash. Dominic, despite his apparent control, hides a dark past and a growing obsession with Sienna that he seems unable to contain. When Dominic's enemies target Sienna, she must discover: who is the man behind the Alpha? And how far will she go to protect a man she doesn't know whether to hate or love?
In the previous life, Maggie Johnson was so cowardly, gullible and stupid that she was coaxed by her fiance and stepsister and then broke her legs and lost everything including her fortune, love and even life. However, she was so lucky that she was reborn in the year before everything happened. Since her life restarted, how could she repeat a previous tragedy? Therefore, in this life, she took the opportunity to improve herself and take revenge on the ones who had ever insulted her. Facing the people who had humiliated her previously, she became smart and experienced to break their frames and tricks that had caused her to hurt in the previous life. Finally, no one could stop her pace to amaze the world any more.
For the whole 17 years of her existence, Alana did not know the word freedom and happiness having been confined in the basement of her family's house accused of killing her own mother. She's beaten, cursed at, and barely survived from crumbs of food thrown at her. She thought this is her final destiny and has accepted the bitter fate of her life not until the night of her 18th birthday, a mysterious alpha appeared at her door telling her that she is the long-lost daughter of the alpha king and claiming her as his mate he's been looking for several years now.
Kallie, a mute who had been ignored by her husband for five years since their wedding, also suffered the loss of her pregnancy due to her cruel mother-in-law. After the divorce, she learned that her ex-husband had quickly gotten engaged to the woman he truly loved. Holding her slightly rounded belly, she realized that he had never really cared for her. Determined, she left him behind, treating him as a stranger. Yet, after she left, he scoured the globe in search of her. When their paths crossed once more, Kallie had already found new happiness. For the first time, he pleaded humbly, "Please don't leave me..." But Kallie's response was firm and dismissive, cutting through any lingering ties. "Get lost!"
If there was something very significant the Aquila's were known for, it is the ability to get whatever they set their eyes on. Fate has been cruel to them recently since the diagnosis of an ailment on the heir of the Aquila family's , Enzo Aquila, leading to the impromptu blind date organized by his mother for him to an unknown girl, Camila, a young vibrant college drop out residing with her grandmother since the death of her parents. Life hasn't been fair to her either, so when her grandmother comes home one day and announces to her about a blind date with a certain wealthy goon, she knew she had no choice but to accept or risk being thrown out of her comfort zone. What has fate designed for these two people who met due to unfortunate incidents thrust at them by fate? And how are they going to endure to break down every barrier to reach their happy ever after?
When Zora was sick during the early days of her pregnancy, Ezrah was with his first love, Piper. When Zora got into an accident and called Ezrah, he said he was busy, when in actual fact, he was buying shoes for Piper. Zora lost her baby because of the accident, and throughout her stay at the hospital, Ezrah never showed up. She already knew that he didn't love her, but that was the last straw for the camel's back, and her fragile heart could not take it anymore. When Ezrah arrived home a few days after Zora was discharged from the hospital, he no longer met the woman who always greeted him with a smile and cared for him. Zora stood at the top of the stairs and yelled with a cold expression, "Good news, Ezrah! Our baby died in a car accident. There is nothing between us anymore, so let's get a divorce." The man who claimed not to have any feelings for Zora, being cold and distant towards her, and having asked her for a divorce twice, instantly panicked.
It's true what they say about marriage: one partner's always happier than the other. ~~~ Julie's world is shattered when her husband, Ryan, reveals that he wants an open marriage. His reason: he needs a child as they've been unable to have one. Julie reluctantly agrees to save her marriage. The next day, Ryan returns home with his secretary, confirming Julie's long-held suspicion that their affair was taking place behind her back. Julie, heartbroken and enraged, seeks solace in a bar, where she meets a fascinating stranger named Luke, who changes the game. Julie confides in Luke over drinks, and he proposes a risky plan: he will act as her "boyfriend" to turn the tables on Ryan. Julie agrees, setting off a chain of events that will challenge everything she thought she knew about love, loyalty, and herself.