
He Cheated On Me, So I Became His Aunt!
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Ava couldn't be any happier after realizing the due date for her delivery. Excited and all, she comes back home ready to deliver the good news to her husband, Matt, only to stumble upon him buried deep into the lady whom he claimed was his younger cousin sister.
The betrayal hit different after learning the whole truth from them, they intend to make her death look like an accident and take away her inheritance afterwards.
They both succeeded in making her fall off the terrace which unfortunately made her lose the pregnancy and her life.
Few months later..
The appearance of a wealthy heiress who looks exactly like the late Ava causes a storm in the city after Ryan Manchester, Matt's Uncle, introduces her as his wife. Was it really Ava? or was this all a game carefully crafted?
He Cheated On Me, So I Became His Aunt! Chapter 1
~AVA~
"Don't let me fall Matt! I don't wanna die!" I pleaded, desperately clinging on to my husband's arm, my feet swinging in the air. My heart was beating wildly in my chest and the thought of falling from this height struck me. I would die from this height.
All of a sudden, she appeared by his side and touched his arm slightly. My eyes watched in horror as a wicked smile crossed her lips. Her eyes shine in mischief.
"I hope you and your baby have a nice life in hell.." She muttered, a dark gaze settled on her face.
I diverted my gaze to my husband, I shook my head in despair trying to change his mind and to my amazement, he pulled his hands off. My heart almost snapped out of my chest as I felt my body falling freely in the air, their image getting farther and farther until I hit the hard ground.
At the bone crushing impact, I felt a jab in my baby bump, it was then I felt a sharp and painful nerve cutting slice hitting my belly, realizing it was a knife Agnes threw from that height. I was sprawled on the floor in misery gagging in my own blood.
My eyes were slightly open and I could see them staring at me from the terrace, their image started getting blurry until I was consumed by the darkness and the sound of their laughter gnawing in the dark.
***Half an hour ago****
"Your baby girl looks healthy and excited to arrive next Thursday.." The redhead woman smiled as she stretched an envelope to the lady sitting before her desk.
Ava smiled as she accepted the envelope from the doctor, her eyes had a radiant sparkle in them. In less than a week, she'll finally hold her little one in her arms.
"Thanks Doctor. I'll take my leave now" She announced to the doctor before leaving.
All throughout the way home, her heart didn't stop beating fast, her skin crawled with excitement, she couldn't wait to share the news to Matt, her husband.
He has also been looking forward to the day he'll hold his little daughter in his arms.
The driver pulled over into the driveway, he stepped out of the grey maybach and walked to the other side to help the heavily pregnant lady out of the car.
Ava's husband Matt, came from a line of a successful and wealthy family. The Manchester's, his mother was the only daughter of her family and eventually she got married to her husband who was also rich but not as wealthy as the Manchester's.
The white duplex stood rigidly on her path casting a bright glow over the surrounding area, it was their wedding gift from Matt's grandfather.
Ava walked into the broad living room, everywhere was awfully silent. She knew Matt and his cousin sister, Agnes were home. Matt had offered to work from home after she reached eight months because he didn't want to let her off his sight.
"Where is he when you need him the most?" She silently grumbled beneath her breath as she climbed the spiral stairs leading up to the rooms.
Not too long, she arrived at the passage way leading to his study, it was quiet and lonely, her thin brows furrowed slightly.
Where could they be at the moment?
Suddenly, she heard a small noise coming from one of the doors up ahead. Her feet moved across the floor walking to the last door in the hallway, that was her husband's study.
The door was slightly ajar, from the little crack opening she could see Agnes sitting on Matt's desk, her two legs widely spread apart and in between, was her husband's head.
The sound she heard came again from Agnes, it was a moan of pleasure! Her eyes grew large at the formidable sight. That was his cousin sister!
Her heart squeezed in pain, it felt like millions of needles were being poked into her chest at the same time. Ava didn't realize that she was crying until a teardrop rolled off her eyes and dropped to her left foot.
"Ah! Right there Matt!" Agnes moaned throwing her head backwards.
The moans and little passionate cries from Agnes made her gag. She couldn't believe what was happening right before her eyes, her hand went to her belly the moment she felt her little one move abruptly.
A loud gasp left her lips which immediately had Matt and Agnes snapping their heads to the door. They saw her standing there with wet eyes through the cracks.
"Ava" Matt called out in surprise as he stepped away from Agnes, he wiped his mouth with the back of his palm and opened the door fully.
The pain and hurt in Ava's eyes worsened when he tried to touch her with his sinful hands, she took a step back avoiding his touch.
"Ava I can explain-
Matt's face fell to the other side after Ava's hand met his cheek. Her body was shaking in anger the longer she stared at him.
"Explain what? Matt! You were eating up your cousin sister?!"
The door opened wider and the blonde with sharp Jade eyes stepped out, she adjusted her black mini skirt paired with a see through white crop top. Her red bra and boobs were on full display.
"What the actual hell do you think is wrong with you Ava? You could have knocked on the door like a normal person other than frolicking around with your pot belly-
Ava's anger rose at Agnes words, she didn't wait back before striking the latter hard on her face, what she didn't expect was for Agnes to reciprocate immediately.
Ava lost her footing and fell to the ground, a low hiss leaving her lips at the impact, her hand fell on her big baby bump.
"I didn't realize how stupid you are Ava. Sooner or later you were bound to find out about Matt and I, but at what cost?" Agnes red lips puckered into a devilish and demonic grin.
Ava's lips parted in shock, she diverted her gaze to her husband hoping he'd say something but he just stood there looking down at her like she was a piece of shit.
She desperately wanted him to rebuke Agnes words, how could she have turned a blind eye to what was going on under her roof?
"Just shut up!" Ava fired. She slowly helped herself to her feet before turning to Agnes once more. "Matt and I are expecting our first baby, he loves me! Tell her, Matt!"
"Sadly this game has to end Ava, you are of no use to me and neither is that bastard in your womb. We've got all we wanted from you which is the massive inheritance your grandfather left for you-
Ava was about to rebuke his words but immediately, she recalled the day he made her sign some papers claiming it was a transfer share document for their unborn baby..
"But that was for our baby! Everything belongs to our baby!" Ava cried out.
"What baby?" A wicked grin appeared on Agnes face when she stared at Ava's baby bump. "Yes Ava, everything belongs to your baby" She whispered softly. "if only it's alive.." She continued with a wicked grin on her red lips.
A look of horror crossed Ava's face, she took a step back when she noticed Agnes eyes was focused on her baby bump. She shook her head slowly with her hand over her belly.
"No!" she yelled back at Agnes while taking a step back.
"Run.." Agnes said in a whisper. "Run Ava! Save your baby.."
Ava's breath hitched, she turned around immediately and began racing down the passage. She could hear the footsteps behind her getting closer.
She couldn't run faster because of her big bump but she ran like any mother would. Her baby's father might be a despicable person but her baby wasn't.
It was until she got to the terrace she realized that there was nowhere to run anymore. Her eyes darted around, no guardrails to guard the terrace. The wind was chilly and the sun was at its peak shining brightly.
The two finally appeared walking slowly to her, her face was all sweaty from running and her belly hurt. Ava was short of breath, she continued backing away while they drew nearer like the beast they were.
"I gave you a headstart but once again you proved to be foolish by choosing to run here instead.."
Ava took a glance back and nearly had a heart attack after seeing how close she was to the edge. Matt and Agnes were standing three steps away from her.
"Please don't. For my baby's sake-
Her words were caught short when she felt the liquid flowing out of her. Her eyes went down only to realize that her water broke.
"Argh!" She screamed in pain.
"I won't let you give birth to that bastard.."
Ava didn't get the time to process Agnes words, all she felt was a push to her shoulder which had her falling backwards. Her hands quickly caught up to the decking but she had a hard time holding up.
Her legs were swinging on air. The realization struck her and her cries for help fell on deaf ears.
"Matt! Don't let our baby suffer for something that we can fix.." She pleaded tearfully.
Matt rushed to the edge, he noticed her grip was slipping and when it finally slipped, he caught her by her wrist while she dangled and panicked on the air.
"Don't let me fall Matt! I don't wanna die!"
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He Cheated On Me, So I Became His Aunt! of Contents
Chapter 1 Ch. 1Chapter 2 Ch. 2Chapter 3 Ch. 3Chapter 4 Ch. 4Chapter 5 Ch. 5Chapter 6 Ch. 6
Chapter 7 Ch. 7
Chapter 8 Ch. 8
Chapter 9 Ch. 9
Chapter 10 Ch. 10
Chapter 11 Ch. 11
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8.9
This is my story of how to lose a mob boss in ten days.
I have a
I've been arranged to marry a monster.
Run away? Good idea. Tried that. Didn't work.
Because in my family, my father makes the rules.
And he says this wedding is happening .
But he still has a soft spot for me, his last remaining daughter.
So he offers me a deal.
Take ten days.
Get to know Sasha.
See if you change your mind.
Yeah, right.
Sasha Ozerov is a beast in Brioni.
He's ruthless, flawless, utterly unconcerned with mortals like me.
All he wants is what our marriage would bring
My family's power and the city in the palm of his hand.
But maybe, if I can make him back out of the deal...
I'll keep my freedom.
So I set out to do everything I can to drive him crazy.
I have ten days to make my husband hate me.
What happens if I start to love him instead?

8.0
"Just watch... I'll take you away from that deceitful woman."
Yvette whispered softly, but the resolve in her heart was unshakable.
Her heart shattered as she witnessed the wedding of Aaron-the man she had loved for so long, the very same adoptive brother who once gave her a sense of home-to another woman.
It was no secret.
Aaron knew how she felt.
And yet, he still chose to marry someone else... as if Yvette's love had never meant a thing.
Just when she tried to accept that painful reality, she uncovered a truth far more devastating.
Belinda... was not as kind as she seemed.
The cunning hidden behind her gentle smile only made it harder for Yvette to let go-only strengthened her belief that the man she loved had fallen into the wrong hands.
The love she had once buried deep within her heart had now twisted into something far darker.
An obsession.
Yvette no longer wished to surrender.
She would take back what was meant to be hers... by any means necessary.
Even if it meant destroying their marriage.

9.4
I thought the Burch family gave me a loving home when they took me out of the orphanage.
But when the global deep freeze apocalypse hit, my adoptive parents mercilessly kicked me out of the bunker to freeze to death.
As I lay dying in the snow, covered in horrific purple frostbite, my adoptive sister Kendal walked past me in a pristine designer jacket.
Around her neck was my only childhood possession—an antique gold necklace my adoptive mother had ripped off my neck to give to her.
Kendal gloated, bragging that my pendant held a magical space with infinite supplies and fresh food while the rest of the world starved.
I realized I had spent years emptying my life savings to fund their luxury cars and fake medical emergencies.
They had drained my bank accounts, stolen my bloodline's heirloom, and used my magical lifeline to live like royalty while leaving me to die.
I took my last ragged breath in that blinding blizzard, consumed by a toxic hatred.
Why was I so hopelessly weak? Why did I let them take everything from me?
Opening my eyes again, the painful frostbite scars were gone. My skin was warm.
I grabbed my phone. The screen lit up: November 12.
It was exactly three days before the world ended.
When my adoptive mother called, faking a tearful emergency to demand another thirty thousand dollars, I smiled coldly.
"Just tell me where to send the money, Mom."
This time, I'm taking my space back, and I'm going to drain them dry.

8.1
Born into luxury, Hermione Watson-Pierce has always felt like merely a pawn in her parents' ruthless game of power. She learned to suppress her emotions, earning herself the title of the "Ice Queen."
Just then, Aiden Mendes bursts into her life-a charming playboy known for his reckless reputation. Aiden chooses to cope with his inner turmoil through a lavish lifestyle, using his charisma and striking looks to keep others at bay.
A looming threat forces them to face a contracted marriage or risk losing their inheritance. When they first meet, Aiden is struck by an unexpected attraction, as if it were love at first sight. Yet, his notorious reputation precedes him, and Hermione makes no effort to hide her disdain.
As their contractual marriage evolves into a battle of wills, Aiden must work to melt Hermione's icy heart, proving that he is more than what meets the eye. But can he persuade her to rise above her prejudices and bravely pursue love?

9.7
Darcie Miller survives elite St. Jude's Academy on sarcasm and invisibility, steering clear of golden quarterback Charles Sterling-her most ruthless tormentor. But when her father's bankruptcy hands everything to the Sterling family, Darcie faces a humiliating ultimatum: move into Charles's mansion as his live-in "academic handler" to keep him eligible for graduation.
Now the girl who despises him holds his future in her hands, and the boy who shattered her reputation might be the only one who truly sees her. In a world of cold marble and buried secrets, hate is about to catch fire-and obsession could burn them both.

9.1
Waking up with a cold, scaly hand wrapped around my throat wasn't the worst part.
The worst part was realizing I'd transmigrated into the body of Terra Mason—the most despised woman in the entire Enclave. She drugged high-level beast-men and forced them into life-binding bio-contracts. She locked an aquatic warrior in a dry basement until his organs failed. She treated the most lethal males in the city like broken toys.
Zev, the Level 6 serpent who's currently choking me, would rather blow up his own heart than spend another day as my slave. His affection metric? Negative ninety. His trust? Zero.
Then my system activates: the Kore AI. It gives me exactly 500 credits, a medical nano-gel, and a recipe for neutralizing the radioactive poison in mutant meat. Real food. In this world, that's worth more than gold.
I save Rhys, the dying aquatic male everyone left for dead. I season a slab of purple mutant steak until Sam, a battle-scarred grizzly shifter, groans at the taste—and his trust points finally tick above zero. When my backstabbing ex-best friend tries to steal my males and destroy me, I don't scream or throw a tantrum like the old Terra. I dismantle her with the truth.
But earning their trust means more than grilling meat. A scorpion swarm ambushes us at midnight. Sam throws himself between me and a stinger the size of my arm. As he stands over the corpse, fur receding from his claws, he stares at me and whispers, "You were testing me."
Yes. I was. Because in this world, the weak don't survive. And I refuse to be weak again.
Four beast-men. Four contracts. One system. And a whole lot of steak. Let this dystopian wasteland know—I'm not the monster they remember. I'm worse. I'm the one who's going to feed them until they'd kill for me.











