Betrayed Love: Stuck Between The Billionaires

“You're nothing but a cheating golddigger slut. Go back to where you came from. I don't care if you die on the streets. Just never show your face in front of me.” After discovering her pregnancy Eva finds Viktor, the man she loved, cheating on her with her best friend, only for him to mock her and put the blame on her, accusing her of being a golddigger before throwing her out. She was the innocent party, but he threw her out of their home and life like a common criminal. She cried and got herself to her feet, leaving him for good. “Farewell the man I once loved. I pray we never meet again.” .... Six years later she has a twin boy and girl and had made her way up as the Executive President of S Corps owned by Jonathan Salvador. Despite closing her heart to everyone he has begun to slowly open in through his caring nature. She has sworn to never look in the past and embraces a new future with him. When a partnership job leads her to reunite with Viktor and his family, secrets and plots occur and the truth begins to reveal itself. What will happen when Viktor realizes that she was innocent against all his accusations and regrets everything? Will she take him back or will she continue to remain with Jon?

Chapters

Chapter 1

Eva

The cold wind made me shiver as I walked through the city streets, but nothing could compare to the icy chill in my heart.

The doctor's words still echoed in my ears even though I was far away from the hospital.

Pregnant. I was pregnant.

How was I going to deal with this? It has been half a year since I graduated from college. I had no job, no work experience and most of all, Viktor, the love of my life was…

I stopped in place. I was still out of it, but not enough to miss the building I called home. It at least used to be one.

It was late, but I was sure Viktor didn't mind, if he was even there in the first place.

Things wouldn't have been so bad if not for his constant attitude and neglect towards me. Anytime I tried to reach out, he acted violently, cursing me and breaking things around me. It hurt too much to think about. So I left him alone, even though it hurt. Since then the home that we shared together felt more like a cold house. He was never there and if he was, he never stayed long. Anytime he was there was nothing but scathing words and cold flares my way.

Why? I couldn't understand how he could suddenly shift. The man of my dreams who I never thought existed now looked at me like he was a stranger. The man who swore to love me, spilling devotion to me now suddenly looked at me with eyes akin to hate?

What happened to make him change?

No matter how many times I asked, he never gave me an answer.

If he wasn't inside, then I would have to find a way to tell him. It didn't matter if he got angry at me for invading his privacy. Perhaps… After he heard the news, he would finally give me an explanation.

I signed as I reached the highest floor of the building where his penthouse was. As u typed in the passcode to the apartment I froze instantly as a muffled sound came through.

My heart skipped a beat. Was I hearing things right? No, it had to be a mistake.

But the sound came again and it was like an ice bucket was thrown over me. There was no mistake. It was a moan that was coming from the other side of the door.

The door to our apartment where only I and he knew the passcode.

My legs felt numb over me. I typed in the rest of the passcode with shaky fingers, my disbelief mixing in with the heavy weight of dread.

No. This couldn't be happening.

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Clara Whitmore built her life around Julian Vance’s empire, blindly trusting the calendar entries of a man too busy to come home. When a single Slack timezone discrepancy places her "Wall Street" husband in a Paris hotel with his indispensable female fixer, the illusion shatters. She doesn't scream; she uses his own loyalty points to orchestrate a surgical exit. As Clara methodically dismantles his control and disappears from his world, Julian's irritation turns to a suffocating terror. He will burn his entire billionaire legacy just to buy back a single glance from her, but will she ever look back at the ashes?

Billionaire Modern Romance

9.5

Betrothed To Moron

9.5

"Do you know what marriage is?" Evelyn asked with a raised brow. "Marriage is 'I do' and 'you do', then boom, children come in anytime they want," Drake replied with a cute smile. "How do children come in?" She asked knowingly. "Man and a woman call them," he replied foolishly. "How do they call them?" She probed. "Just like this..." He placed his phone to his ear. "I already forgot that it's useless talking to you," Evelyn got annoyed and walked away *** Twenty years old Evelyn Brown was forced to marry the son of the richest man in the country, Drake Valentino. She thought her life was perfect, not until she was forced to get married to a man she barely knows because of money. Evelyn had thought the arranged marriage wasn't bad as her groom was a handsome young man from a rich family, just like hers until she entered the marriage. She was shocked into disbelief when she realized her husband wasn't as normal as she thought he was, he was a complete... Moron!

Billionaire Modern Romance

9.3

Beyond The Billionaire's Cruel Obsession

9.3

For five years, I was married to a man the world adored. I told myself he wasn't a monster, just incapable of love. I learned the truth when his men dragged me from a hospital bed to bake a cake for the spoiled lover he cherished more than life. He let that man, Cinnamon, carve a painting into my back with a needle. He had me thrown into a walk-in freezer when I refused to cook. He even made me crawl through a swimming pool filled with broken glass, all to appease Cinnamon's cruel whims. I finally understood. My husband wasn't incapable of love; he was just incapable of loving me. He was a monster, but only for him. The day I walked out of that pool, bleeding and broken, my love for him was dead. The next morning, I finalized our divorce and bought every billboard in the city with my last dollar. My message was simple: "I, Adelaide Atkinson, am officially divorced from Alonzo Taylor. Best wishes for his future with Mr. Cinnamon Webster."

Billionaire LGBT+Modern Romance

7.9

Escaping Elijah's Shadow

7.9

The party had ended hours ago, but the night was far from over. Elijah's apartment was bathed in the soft glow of a single lamp as we sat on his couch, passing a bottle of whiskey between us. My head was already spinning from the champagne I'd had at the university party, but I didn't care. Seven years of loving Elijah Bennett from afar, and finally, tonight felt different. "You know," Elijah said, loosening his tie with one hand, "everyone expects me to be this perfect heir all the time." His voice was slightly slurred, but his eyes were still sharp, focused on me in a way they rarely were. "The pressure... sometimes I don't know who I'm supposed to be anymore." I took another sip from the bottle, gathering my courage. "You're Elijah. That's enough." He laughed softly, reaching over to tuck a strand of hair behind my ear. "You always say exactly what I need to hear, Lucia." His fingers lingered against my cheek, and my heart hammered so loudly I was sure he could hear it.

Billionaire Modern Romance

7.1

Forced to Marry a Gay Billionaire Boss

7.1

"Don't you want to see how manly your husband is, honey?" he whispered huskily, his voice tinged with seduction. Even in his madness, he licked the tip of her ear as he nibbled it gently. His breath was hot, and the tip of his tongue was rough, sending shivers down her spine. She tried to break free, but it seemed that her strength was no match for his. "You're hurting me, Ace!" she snapped as she squirmed. Seizing the opportunity from his loosening grip to escape from him. However, before she could spin around, he slammed her body violently against the glass wall again, causing her to whimper as her nose hit the glass. He was nothing but a heartless fucking gay man. *********************************************** Sierra Carlson is a hot and gorgeous model trapped in a loveless marriage with Ace Valentino, a man who keeps a shocking secret of being gay and will never love her. Forced to marry Ace solely to cover up his dark side, Sierra feels her life has been taken hostage by a twisted, possessive man who is arrogant and has a hidden agenda for himself. Ace Valentino is the CEO of Valentino Enterprise, known for his public image as a man of mystery. No one knows that he secretly identifies as gay. He even forces Sierra, a model under his own company, into a loveless marriage, and even worse, he has a secret lover working under the same company. Will she be able to win over her gay husband, or will she and Ace forever be stuck in this ridiculous marriage filled with drama and lies?

Billionaire LGBT+Romance

9.3

My Stolen Daughter, My Shattered Life

9.3

I am Joanna Haney, heiress to a New York real estate empire. I had a perfect life with my husband, Brad, and our three-year-old daughter, Chloe. Then, a single sentence from a doctor shattered my world. "Chloe isn't your daughter." The truth was a nightmare. My husband and my best friend, Carla, had swapped our babies at birth. My real daughter was abandoned while I unknowingly raised theirs. They plotted to have me declared insane and locked away. At Chloe's birthday party, they publicly humiliated me, turning the child I raised against me until she screamed that she wished Carla was her mother. My husband and best friend saw me as nothing more than an obstacle to be permanently removed. But they underestimated me. With the secret help of Brad's own mother, I orchestrated my escape to Paris. Now, I will find my real daughter, and they will pay for every single lie.

Billionaire Modern Romance

Betrayed Love: Stuck Between The Billionaires

Chapter 1

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