His Mistress Killed Our Daughter

Malcolm took my child away six times. Each time it was because Celia wanted to experience what it felt like to be a mother. After the seventh time, he didn't return her for a long while. He called me, saying, "They’re twins anyway, two daughters who look exactly alike, so giving Maisy to Celia isn’t a big deal." Meanwhile, Celia sent me a picture of herself feeding my daughter soda. She also sent a message: "Malcolm said I can just treat her like a toy." After that, my younger daughter was gone, and Malcolm's hair turned gray overnight. Our seven-year relationship was completely over. ================================= "Her head is so soft, her hands too," Celia kept texting me, adding, "She’s even more fun than a doll; I can feed her anything I want." It felt like something snapped in my mind, a buzzing filled my ears. I tried calling her, but she never picked up. I had no choice but to call Malcolm. My anxiety made me drop the phone repeatedly, silently begging for him to answer quickly.

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Malcolm accompanied me to the hospital to have my wound treated, and after an examination, I was shocked to be diagnosed with schizophrenia. The doctor even mentioned that someone in my condition shouldn't be responsible for taking care of children.

"No wonder you always have these paranoid thoughts, imagining that Celia wants to harm Maisy. It's the schizophrenia," Malcolm said coldly, his gaze cutting into me.

Holding Maisy tightly, I looked at him warily. Before I could react, he lunged forward and took her from my arms.

"You won't be looking after Maisy and Kallie for now," he announced. "You're unwell, and you need to rest. Celia will take care of the kids temporarily."

"No!" I shouted immediately. "I'm not sick. This is all Celia's doing." I frantically searched my phone to find the messages where she confessed to harming Maisy, but they had vanished.

Celia chimed in smoothly, standing nearby. "Emberly, how much must you hate me to believe I'm trying to harm Maisy? That's not who I am."

Listening to her, Malcolm glared at me with anger. "Emberly, enough. I don't want to talk to you right now. You're mentally unstable."

"Stay here and focus on getting better." With that, he turned to leave, carrying Maisy, as Celia followed closely behind.

I tried to catch up, but Malcolm's people held me back firmly. Struggling to free myself, I ran outside, only to watch his car disappear down the road. Defeated, I headed home, desperate to prevent him from taking Kallie as well.

I remembered when I was first pregnant with the twins. Malcolm had said that whether they were boys or girls, one would be named Kallie and the other Maisy—a symbol of our family's completeness and harmony. But now, he was determined to take my children away.

Pain surged through me as tears streamed down my face. When I reached home, I discovered that Kallie was already gone.

I dropped to my knees with a heavy heart, realizing how futile it was to fight against Malcolm. If I didn't come up with a plan soon, both Kallie and Maisy would be lost to me.

My hands shook as I pulled out my phone and made the call.

"I need your help, right now."

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For five years, Alena lived as the secret girlfriend of Hollywood's golden boy, Kane Moody, locked away in a luxury penthouse. Everything shattered when Vanity Fair announced his engagement to a famous actress, quoting him saying it was his "first time finding real love." But instead of letting Alena go, Kane's security team trapped her inside the apartment. When she tried to fight back, she discovered the horrifying truth. The entire penthouse was wired with hidden cameras, recording her most private breakdowns to use as blackmail. His crisis team threatened her sick mother and forced Alena to sign away her life. He even used her trust fund to secretly buy his new fiancée a $2.4 million emerald necklace. The darkest betrayal came when she sneaked out to buy emergency contraceptives, only for Kane to call her untraceable burner phone. "You don't need that," he whispered. He revealed that months ago, under the guise of a vitamin shot, his private doctor had secretly implanted a three-year contraceptive device in her arm. Alena was paralyzed with dread, her body violated and her existence reduced to a node in his surveillance network. She couldn't understand why a man who publicly discarded her refused to let her leave his sight. Desperate, she used a secret work assignment to flee on a private helicopter to an isolated cabin in Aspen. But as the chopper flew away and the cabin door opened, Kane was standing by the fire, smiling as the winter storm rolled in.

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9.4

Divorce After Deception

9.4

I stared at the thermometer in disbelief, my heart racing as the digital numbers climbed past 103... 104 degrees. Westin's small body trembled against mine, his forehead burning against my palm. "Mommy, it hurts," he whimpered, his usually bright eyes now glassy and unfocused. His cheeks flushed an alarming shade of red against his otherwise pale skin. "I know, baby. I know." I tried to keep my voice steady as panic surged through me. I fumbled for my phone, punching Aaron's number with shaking fingers. It rang once before going to voicemail. "Aaron, Westin has a dangerously high fever.

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7.2

Dual flames

7.2

Since childhood, Lisa has dreamed of true love with Daniel,the charming older son of her parents' college days friends. Their families' annual vacations brought them together year after year, fueling her secret crush while Daniel saw her only as a little sister. But at sixteen, everything changed. Daniel finally notices the beautiful woman Lisa has become and claims her for himself, knowing full well her feelings run deep. The fairytale romance Lisa had believed in quickly shattered when Daniel became distant, manipulative and also made it known that he was only interested in her body, and betraying her with other women, including her best friend.Heartbroken on her birthday after discovering the ultimate betrayal, Lisa flees to Paris to rebuild her life far from the pain. Years pass, and just as she's finding her footing, two men from her past reappear,Daniel, regretful and desperate for forgiveness, and Simon, who has loved Lisa silently all along.

Modern Mystery Romance

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Innocent cravings

8.1

Alice Monroe has always lived quietly. Between the late nights diner shifts and early morning classes,her world is small, ordinary, and safe. She doesn't have time for distractions especially not the kind that comes wrapped in tailored suits and gray eyes. Brian carter is used to getting everything he wants as the ruthless billionaire CEO of cross enterprises, people fear him ,envy him and obey him. But the moment he locks eyes with an innocent diner waitress whose innocent eyes disarm him, Brian finds himself craving something he's never had , someone untouchable . She wants nothing to do with men like him powerful, dangerous ,the kind who burn everything they touch. Yet fate keeps pulling them together. His world is full of secrets and ruthless,hers is fragile and simple. They should never collide. But he can't stay away . And she can't deny the fire he awakens in her.

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7.9

My Ex-Husband Tried to Claim My Billionaire’s Daughter

7.9

The graphite tip of my pencil snapped against the paper, a sharp *crack* that echoed in the vaulted silence of the penthouse. I didn't curse. I just stared at the notation I’d made—a complex sequence of pirouettes that would soon torture the principal dancers of *Dance Rivals*. To the world, these scribbles belonged to "S," the phantom choreographer reshaping modern ballet. To me, they were just another Tuesday morning. "Mama, look! Like a swan!" Willa spun across the polished oak floor of my private studio, her arms undulating with a grace that wasn't taught, but inherited. Seven years old, and she already possessed the arch and extension I hadn't developed until I was ten. "Beautiful, my love," I said, my voice soft. I sealed the choreography inside a plain manila envelope.

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9.1

My Husband Brings Side Bitch on Family Trip

9.1

I booked a luxury Hawaiian vacation to celebrate my secret business breaking six figures. My husband, David, thanked me by bringing his mistress along. He thought I was just a penniless, stay-at-home mom clipping coupons. He thought his pride demanded a wife whose sole focus was him. So, when his mistress, Serena, faked a drowning and framed me for child endangerment, David and my manipulated ten-year-old son watched the police take me away in handcuffs. They took my home. They took my child. They thought they had stripped me of everything. What David didn’t know was that the very ground he walked on was bought with my money. The first-class tickets, the premium suites, the food on his table—I paid for all of it in the quiet, stolen hours of the night. I didn't spend my three-year prison sentence crying over a broken family. I spent it building a venture capital empire. On the day of my release, David came to the prison gates to mock my downfall. Instead, he met the new billionaire owner of the company he used to run—me. He chose the mistress and the lies. Now, he’s about to discover the true cost of his betrayal.

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