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I Slapped My Fiancé-Then Married His Billionaire Nemesis

I Slapped My Fiancé-Then Married His Billionaire Nemesis

4.9

Being second best is practically in my DNA. My sister got the love, the attention, the spotlight. And now, even her damn fiancé. Technically, Rhys Granger was my fiancé now-billionaire, devastatingly hot, and a walking Wall Street wet dream. My parents shoved me into the engagement after Catherine disappeared, and honestly? I didn't mind. I'd crushed on Rhys for years. This was my chance, right? My turn to be the chosen one? Wrong. One night, he slapped me. Over a mug. A stupid, chipped, ugly mug my sister gave him years ago. That's when it hit me-he didn't love me. He didn't even see me. I was just a warm-bodied placeholder for the woman he actually wanted. And apparently, I wasn't even worth as much as a glorified coffee cup. So I slapped him right back, dumped his ass, and prepared for disaster-my parents losing their minds, Rhys throwing a billionaire tantrum, his terrifying family plotting my untimely demise. Obviously, I needed alcohol. A lot of alcohol. Enter him. Tall, dangerous, unfairly hot. The kind of man who makes you want to sin just by existing. I'd met him only once before, and that night, he just happened to be at the same bar as my drunk, self-pitying self. So I did the only logical thing: I dragged him into a hotel room and ripped off his clothes. It was reckless. It was stupid. It was completely ill-advised. But it was also: Best. Sex. Of. My. Life. And, as it turned out, the best decision I'd ever made. Because my one-night stand isn't just some random guy. He's richer than Rhys, more powerful than my entire family, and definitely more dangerous than I should be playing with. And now, he's not letting me go.

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Sold to my crush: Alexander Dankworth

Sold to my crush: Alexander Dankworth

4.1

"Ride me, princess. That's an order." His deep, commanding voice sent shivers skittering down my spine, and my body responded with a needy ache. I grabbed him, aligning his thick cock at my entrance. A low grunt escaped him, and I knew I wasn't doing it wrong. His hands gripped my ass, guiding me down slowly, inch by inch. We both moaned at the delicious fullness, the way he filled me completely, stretched me in all the right ways. I'd never had him like this before, deep and raw. He led my movement, up and down, slow and steady, until I took control. My hands rested on his broad chest as I found my rhythm, riding him with desperate hunger. His grunts grew louder, his mouth never leaving my nipples, sucking and teasing as his fingers worked their magic inside me. "Fuck, you're driving me crazy, princess," he cursed, his voice laced with need. The sensation was pure ecstasy. For once, I was the one in control, and I reveled in it, not sparing him any mercy. Lost in the blaze of sensation, I made the fatal mistake of looking down where we connected, watching my pussy swallow his cock as I moved. My brain short-circuited. I sped up, chasing the building storm inside me. Alex jerked up to meet my pace, his body trembling beneath mine. I squealed, overwhelmed as he hit my womb, deep and relentless. "Only" he growled, thrusting harder. "Me" another stroke. "Can," another stroke. "Make" another stroke. "You" another stroke "Cum." "Yes, Daddy," I cried, completely immersed in his pleasure. "Good girl," he praised, pulling me down hard and slamming into me with savage intensity. My body screamed with pleasure and pain as he fucked me hard, each hit shattering my senses. I clung to him, surrendering fully, lost in the wild pleasure of being his. Every slam sent me higher, closer to the edge. I screamed his name, feeling him pound my soaking pussy again and again. And I loved every single second of it. --- Forced into a marriage with the cold and enigmatic Alex, Lily steps into a nightmare, one wrapped in luxury, lies, and danger. Behind the lavish walls of his estate, nothing is as it seems. A brother who once stole her innocence. A mother she thought died of cancer. A legacy built on secrets no one dares speak of. Alex isn't just the man she's being forced to marry, he's the only one standing between her and the darkness consuming her past. He's possessive, unpredictable... and far too tempting. His touch sets her on fire even when his words cut like ice. Trapped in a web of betrayal, obsession, and forbidden desire, Lily must decide: can she trust the man who owns her freedom or will surrendering to him destroy her completely? In a world ruled by power and deception, will his possessive love be her salvation... or her downfall?

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