He Fired Me Before I Closed His $50M DealTo save Carter’s $50 million deal, I paid more than $4,000 out of pocket for the last flight that could get me to Atlas Group on time.
I returned with the final contract within reach.
My fiancé fired me before I could close it.
Then he handed my account to Paige, his new Chief of Staff.
A few minutes later, Atlas’s COO texted me.
Who is Paige? Why is she telling us you’ll no longer be involved?
I looked at my termination email and smiled.
Atlas had never chosen Carter.
They had chosen the woman Carter had just fired.99 Betrayals: The Ghost They Left BehindMaya died on the day she was supposed to receive the Crescent Valor Honor. While she lay trapped and bleeding in the family basement, her parents, brother Caleb, and mate Julian celebrated Serena’s graduation. They dismissed Maya’s final calls as another attempt to gain attention. It was the ninety-ninth time they had failed her—and the last. By the time they realized Maya had never left home, she was already watching them as a spirit.Divorcing the Valerius EmpireDante Valerius controlled my cards, my schedule, and even the clothes I wore. Every request had to pass through his polished secretary, Luciana.
Then I began bleeding during a dangerous pregnancy. Luciana delayed the emergency payment, Dante praised her for following procedure, and our baby died while I waited for permission to be saved.
Three days later, he called because I had stopped asking for things. He mistook my silence for obedience.
The divorce papers were already drafted.
Dante thinks restoring my clinic access and bringing dessert will make me forgive him again. He does not understand that the wife he kept in the shadows has finally seen the machinery of his control—and knows exactly how to dismantle it.
He gave another woman authority over my life. Now I am escaping with the evidence that could expose them both.Biting the Hand: A Billionaire Sister's RevengeA restaurant manager accused me of dining and dashing, inflated my bill, and had security drag me into a filthy storage room.
Her reason? She had seen my face on her boyfriend's social media and decided I was his secret mistress.
I told Chloe the truth: Julian Sterling was my younger brother. She laughed and called me a homewrecker without checking the account attached to his card.
What Chloe did not know was that I had financed the Michelin-starred restaurant she believed Julian owned. I had spent more than a decade raising him, funding him, and cleaning up his mistakes.
By the time my brother arrived, he had one choice: defend the sister who built his life or the girlfriend who humiliated her.
He chose wrong.
A hundred-thousand-dollar setup was meant to put me in my place. Instead, it will cost them the restaurant, the money, and me.Mom Didn't Know the Body on Her Table Was MeA criminal seeking revenge against my father, David Lambert, kidnapped and brutally murdered me. While I desperately called for help, David and my mother, Stella Zimmer—the city’s leading forensic pathologist—were attending my adopted sister Lily Lambert’s tennis match. Later, they investigated and examined my mutilated body without realizing that the unidentified victim on Stella’s autopsy table was their biological daughter, Emily Lambert.On His Father’s LapMy boyfriend is right up front, driving.
I’m forced to sit on his father’s lap.
“You’re already this wet,” Grant murmurs against my ear, voice low and rough. “Stop pretending.”
The engine and the mountain wind cover everything. His hand slides under my skirt, moving over the soaked fabric with slow, deliberate pressure. Every bump in the road presses that thick, insistent heat harder against me.
Kevin is still complaining about the curves ahead when his father eases my legs apart with his knee and leans in closer.
“Shh… don’t let him find out what his father is doing to his girlfriend right now.” 
