His Secret Quintuplets
Now, I'm caring for five children as a mother.
I'm simply an average girl who had an unexpected kid after having an unfortunate encounter with a guy. 5 more!
A number of years later, I made another attempt to enter the workforce, but this time I met with much resistance. My memory of the dashing person makes me think he will become a powerful business leader. He was charming, affluent, and surprisingly commanding. Years later, he still carried a grudge over the gratuity I had given him and relentlessly teased me, but I let it go since he was unaware of my family situation.
"Dear children, your father is a micromanager. We need him so much!"
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Chapter 7
Donna Davis's Pov
Working in the department that handles the secretaries is a role that suits me well. In any case, compared to my previous job as a public secretary, this one is a lot more relaxed.
Thankfully, Sean Matthews did not continue his unusual behavior following that incident.
When I was on my way home from work, I drove by a toy shop and pondered whether or not I should purchase any of the adorable dolls that were displayed in the window.
"Donna Davis?"
When I turned around, I saw two ladies seated in a vehicle that had pulled over on the side of the road. Even though it had been many years after I had graduated, I was still able to identify the lady who was in the automobile.
"Sally Nadine"
"Is it really you? Have you returned?"
"Ah, not long."
That's just a strange coincidence. Today is my birthday. Several of my classmates from college were invited. You are also familiar with them. "Shall we go together? "
"birthday? I'd best not go!"
Despite the fact that I haven't seen them in a number of years. When I have to hurry to go somewhere last minute, I usually feel quite hurried.
"Oh, come on! You have just returned. Shouldn't you at least be acquainted with who we are? Please provide me with your cell phone number, and I will get in touch with you later that evening. "
I had no choice but to provide my number, since I was unable to decline the offer.
"Contact later. Bye." After making that statement, Sally Nadine got into her car and left.
Indulgence is the order of the night for both men and women while they are at the bar at night.
I was wearing a jeans skirt when I entered the pub.
I still vividly recall the night I went to the pub and had a one-night stand with the man there.
"Donna Davis, make your way here!"
In the midst of all of the hubbub, I heard my name. After seeing Sally Nadine, I made my way over to her.
As soon as I arrived, I was taken aback and humiliated when I saw a familiar face in the midst of the group.
Aaron Matthews gazed at me as he held the wine glass in his hand but he also seemed to be in a state of mild surprise.
"Donna Davis, what is the matter with you being speechless?"
It was Sally Nadine who phoned her.
"I hope you have a wonderful birthday, Sally Nadine."
I brought myself back under control, and then I gave out the gift that I was holding.
If I had known Aaron Matthews was going to be here, there is no way I would have come!
Sally Nadine's eyes lit up with disdain when she saw the package I was holding, which was not even close to being as large as her palm.
The mocking smiles were shared by other ladies as well.
Someone remarked, "Is that the best present you can give, Donna Davis? What is the price of it?"
When Sally Nadine opened the box, she saw a set of pendants made of silver and decorated with flowers. She took hold in her hands and shook it in front of everyone. "Look, I would wager that it is little more than forty bucks,"
Sally Nadine let out a sigh, "Donna Davis, you astonished me! You're still so impoverished. Do you happen to know how much a drink costs at these bars? Over one hundred and eighty dollars for a simple glass of water!" After that, she hurled the necklace off of her head and onto the ground.
I was used to getting the short end of the stick, but I wasn't prepared to be mocked to that extent in front of my former partner. That thing is extremely irate!
Aaron Matthews did not speak at any point from the beginning to the finish of the meeting. He was most certainly paying attention to my joke!
I got down on my knees and scooped up the dropped necklace while bending down. My expression conveyed neither tolerance nor melancholy; rather, it was only a gentle grin. "It's really cheaper, but my boyfriend said that the gift means more in terms of sincerity, not the price."
"Your boyfriend?" enquired Sally Nadine.
Aaron Matthews lifted his eyes to meet my gaze and stared at me intently.
"I'm guessing your boyfriend comes from the same kind of family as you do,"
After that, everyone who was there laughed out loud.
"my boyfriend comes from an extremely wealthy family. It seems to me that you ought to be familiar with the most prominent people in a city. My fiance, Sean Matthews, is the leader of the top group. He is also the guy I'm dating." I stated it with a smile and a sense of comfort.
However, my innermost being is begging for help.
Aaron Matthews cast a passing glance in my direction.
"Top group? Your bragging can only go so far before it becomes ridiculous." Laughter came from Sally Nadine.
"In your perspective, it's possible that neither you nor I are a good fit for each other, but sadly, he merely likes me."
Others saw that my confirming aura, as if it were true, which made them a little suspicious
"If he is your boyfriend, why don't I know?"
The speaker was Aaron Matthews.
I rolled my eyes and scoffed, "why should I let you know?"
"Don't you know that Aaron's cousin is in head of the top group," Sally Nadine said. "Don't you know that?"
I couldn't believe what I was seeing in Aaron Matthews's eyes.
Will Aaron Matthews and Sean Matthews be brothers ?
Actually, I ended things with Aaron Matthews and had sexual relations with his brother.
My emotions are all over the place right now!
A disturbance could be heard coming from the direction of the bar's entrance at this moment. As I turned back, I saw a tall person entering the building from the front door.
The tense environment was instantly iced over as soon as he arrived.
I was taken aback. Why did he come?
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9.6
After getting drunk at a wedding party, Maya had spent a night with a man. She then found herself pregnant after that. She wanted to keep the child, but the man had other plans. She tried to run away but was caught. "If you want to keep the child, marry me. Well divorce after two years, and meanwhile, don't touch me-not even holding hands," the man said, backing her into a corner. She found the man utterly shameless.
"Holding hands? Dream on."
After the marriage, the man said, "I know you are scared. Let's sleep together tonight."
"I'm not scared."
"I saw you in a dream and heard you say you're scared and want to sleep with me."
"Have you no shame, Charles Darwin?"
"Shame? What is shame?"
8.3
I was the long-lost Donovan heiress, finally brought home after a childhood in foster care. My parents adored me, my husband cherished me, and the woman who tried to ruin my life, Kiera Reese, was locked away in a mental facility. I was safe. I was loved.
On my birthday, I decided to surprise my husband, Ivan, at his office. But he wasn't there.
I found him at a private art gallery across town. He was with Kiera.
She wasn't in a facility. She was radiant, laughing as she stood beside my husband and their five-year-old son. I watched through the glass as Ivan kissed her, a familiar, loving gesture he’d used with me just that morning.
I crept closer and overheard them. My birthday wish to go to the amusement park had been denied because he’d already promised the entire park to their son—whose birthday was the same day as mine.
"She’s so grateful to have a family, she’d believe anything we tell her," Ivan said, his voice laced with a cruelty that stole my breath. "It's almost sad."
My entire reality—my loving parents who funded this secret life, my devoted husband—was a five-year lie. I was just the fool they kept on stage.
My phone buzzed. It was a text from Ivan, sent while he stood with his real family.
"Just got out of the meeting. So exhausting. I miss you."
The casual lie was the final blow. They thought I was a pathetic, grateful orphan they could control.
They were about to find out just how wrong they were.
7.4
Bloody Love
7.4
Vivian Harrison used to be an ordinary nurse at the hospital, but she had the rare Rh-negative blood type.
Three years ago, she saved the life of the king of the underworld, Archie Palmer, who had been on the brink of death, with her blood. From that moment on, she had completely fallen for him.
However, when Archie awoke, he just coldly handed her a marriage contract. "I never owe anyone a favor."
The marriage, in the name of repaying a favor, became a gilded cage that confined Vivian for three years.
Archie made Vivian his wife, yet he gave all his tenderness and devotion to a vivacious and innocent woman-Cassie Fuller.
He would drive across half the city on a stormy night just to stay with Cassie because she was afraid of the dark.
He would spend a fortune at an auction to acquire a piece of priceless jewelry, because Cassie said she liked it.
Yet, all he ever offered Vivian was endless indifference and suspicion.
When Cassie suffered even the slightest grievance, he would unhesitatingly lay all the blame on Vivian and even torment and punish Vivian in the cruelest ways. "Your blood disgusts me as much as you do, Vivian."
Later, when Vivian took a fatal bullet for him and lay bleeding on the ground, he walked coldly past her, holding the frightened Cassie in his arms, without sparing Vivian even a glance.
At that moment, Vivian finally understood that this marriage was nothing but a joke from the start.
She decided that she would no longer play along with Archie.
But when Vivian, her body battered and broken, resolutely left Archie, and Archie, who had always claimed he never loved Vivian, for the first time felt his eyes sting, and frantically searched for her all over the world.
9.4
I was just a senior in college, struggling with student loans and a part-time job, when a plastic stick with two pink lines shattered my world.
I had no memory of the graduation party a month ago, only a terrifying, blacked-out void and the lingering, haunting scent of expensive cedarwood.
But before I could even process the pregnancy, I was publicly humiliated by a frat boy's over-the-top proposal, which ended with me vomiting in front of the entire campus.
That's when a black Lincoln Navigator pulled up, and I was whisked away to a mansion and forced into a marriage with the most powerful man in the country-Senator Hilbert Wilkinson.
His grandmother revealed that the child I was carrying was the Wilkinson heir, and they demanded I sign a prenup to save his presidential campaign from scandal.
I was drowning in debt, and they offered to save my parents from ruin, but the cost was becoming a pawn in a loveless, corporate political merger.
Why did I have no memory of that night, and how could a man as cold as ice be the father of my child?
I signed the papers, but as I walked into his forbidden private quarters and found myself holding his silk underwear just as he stepped out of the shower, I knew this year of "marriage" wouldn't be the quiet arrangement he expected.
8.1
Pretty Devil
8.1
Maddy worked at an exclusive underground club, always hidden behind a sleek black mask. One night, a wealthy client approached her with a filthy fantasy , he didn't want to just fuck her. He wanted to be her complete slave.
He took her to his luxury penthouse, while she shoved her soaked pussy onto his face and rode his tongue until she came, then mounted his cock and used him mercilessly, slapping and choking him while denying his orgasm until he begged like a broken whore. Even after she quit the club and started a new corporate job, she kept hooking up with him. One day, she walked into the CEO's office... and froze. Her new boss was the same man.
By day, in his luxurious office, he is the dominant, commanding CEO , barking orders, running the company with iron authority, and no one suspects a thing. By night, he becomes her secret pathetic slave: crawling, getting pegged over his own desk, licking her cum off his floor, and having his cock locked in chastity while she laughs at how easily she owns him.
Pretty Devil is a raw, extremely explicit erotic novel packed with intense femdom, heavy BDSM, humiliation, orgasm denial, pegging, face-sitting, and twisted power exchanges that blur the dangerous line between boss and secret slave.
This book is unapologetically nasty and graphic. Reader discretion is strongly advised.
8.3
I took the fall for my sister and endured three years of torment in prison.
My knee was shattered, my body covered in scars, and I almost lost my life in that "accident".
On the day I was released, clinging to the last shred of hope, I ran toward my fiancé Benito’s Maybach—only to hear his cold voice: "Your existence is just a nuisance."
It turned out that the beatings and cigarette burns in prison were all arranged by him, paid for with his money. It turned out that the sister I had protected with all my heart had long been switching my medicine behind my back, hoping I would be completely crippled.
At the family gala, they joined hands to strip me bare in front of the flashing camera lights. My father slapped me hard across the face and roared: "Why didn’t you just die in prison?"
I smiled and tore apart my tattered dress, then dialed the number I had hidden in my heart for three years—the man who only understood blood for blood, his voice hoarse and alluring: "Turn around."
This time, I will no longer be a toy to be manipulated.
I will tear off their masks and burn the Stafford family to the ground.
By the way, I will take back everything that belongs to me—including him, the one hiding in the shadows.