I Gave him my Kidney:He Gave me Divorce Papers

After donating one of my kidneys to my husband, he left me and marked my sister. I thought I was in a live marriage, but instead, my sister was his bed warmer. “Let's get a divorce” he said on the happiest day of my life. He doesn't care about my feelings, and Ella, my sister , laughed proudly as she wore the cloth meant for me. I had to leave… and revive my career as an actress. That was the only way I would make them bleed without stabbing them.

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RUBY

ONE MONTH AGO

"Congratulations, Mrs. Osborne! You and your husband will be discharged by tomorrow," the doctor said.

I smiled, though the acupuncture point and surgery stitches still hurt. I could barely move my mouth.

The doctor checked my husband's pulse before leaving. I wheeled my chair closer to him, where he lay in bed.

His face lit up with a gentle smile that I adored. "Thank you so much, Ruby. I’ll never forget this."

I chuckled softly and leaned over to feel his pulse. His temperature was stable, and I felt grateful.

"Hubby, are you okay? Do your stitches still hurt?” I asked, pushing aside my own pain.

He smiled again. “Worry about yourself first. How are your stitches?”

“The transplant was a success. We share the same kidney now, so don’t worry about me. I’ll be fine soon," I whispered, holding his hand.

"We are one. One soul, one body, one heart. I will never leave you, my wife," Michael replied, gently patting my head.

He looked at me with love.

"I promise to make you the happiest woman on our wedding anniversary next month. Get ready, because I'm marking you."

I laughed with delight.

TODAY IS OUR WEDDING ANNIVERSARY

"Congratulations, Ruby! But where's Beta Michael, your husband? I haven’t seen him," a friend asked.

The celebration under the full moon was filled with guests from the neighboring pack. Lycans, Betas, Omegas, and Deltas came to wish me a happy anniversary and a new marking day.

"Besides the wedding, I'm happiest he found a kidney donor," a Lycan commented, and everyone laughed.

Most guests knew that Beta Michael needed a kidney two months ago. Despite our offers, no one was willing to sell theirs. They didn’t know I was the donor—his Omega wife.

"Hello, sister! Happy Anniversary!" A sing-song voice came from the crowd, holding a flower bouquet. It was Ella, my stepsister.

I rolled my eyes and stepped away. Today was too special to let her ruin it.

"So cold," I heard her scoff, but I didn’t care. I accepted more congratulations before slipping back into the house to find Michael.

"Babe, where are you?"

No answer.

"Honey...?" I called as I walked up the stairs, but still no response.

Finally, near our bedroom, the door opened, and Michael stepped into the hall. His powerful frame was illuminated by the chandelier.

My heart skipped a beat. He wore an outfit that matched mine perfectly.

"Babe, why are you here? Everyone is waiting," I asked.

His expression was colder than usual, eyes distant. Despite his frown, he remained strikingly handsome, his dark hair gleaming and shoulders broad.

“You can keep welcoming them; I’m not in the mood to see anyone,” he said, which struck me as odd.

"Come on, honey, we can’t leave them waiting. Just make an appearance," I urged, moving to embrace him.

But Michael averted his gaze, his eyes vacant. He didn’t return my smile. Instead, he stepped back, creating space between us. "Ruby," he said, his tone lacking warmth, "we need to talk."

His coolness caught me off guard. I felt my joy dim. Swallowing my nervousness, I forced a soft smile. "Is everything alright?"

Michael hesitated, looking down before finally meeting my gaze. "Ruby, I felt my mate near."

My heart sank. How could I forget we weren’t mates, even though we were married? We had promised to reject our mates if we met them.

"You feel her?" I whispered.

Michael nodded, his expression guarded. "Yes. We met before she joined the party, but I can still feel the pull. I can’t resist her. She wants to be close to me."

His words hung heavy in the air. Why did his mate have to show up today? I felt my heart ache, knowing he wouldn’t mark me as long as she was here.

“Who is she?” I asked slowly.

Michael hesitated, brows furrowed. "It… it’s… Ella. Your sister."

"What?" The excitement I felt moments ago turned to pain. Ella—my rude stepsister—was his mate?

They had met several times, but he never mentioned anything. Could it be… No, Michael would never cheat on me, especially not with her.

I pushed aside my doubts and took a deep breath. "I understand, but you’re going to reject her, right?” I asked, expecting a positive answer. Instead, I felt his coldness.

I swallowed my emotions. "I’m asking you, Michael. You’ll reject my sister and mark me tonight, right?"

Michael shook his head. "No, Ruby, let’s get divorced."

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9.0

Escaping The Billionaire Alpha's Cruel Contract

9.0

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Freedom from Wedding Trap

8.1

The kitchen in the Perry mansion was always coldest at dawn. I stood at the marble countertop, my fingers trembling slightly as I arranged fresh-cut flowers beside the silver breakfast platters. Four hours of sleep had become my new normal—just enough to keep functioning while juggling Danny's needs, Sarah's medical appointments, and my duties as Duke's... whatever I was to him now. The grandfather clock in the hallway chimed six times. Right on schedule. "Katherine." Duke's voice cut through the morning quiet like a blade. He never used my name with warmth anymore. I turned, careful to keep my expression neutral as he entered with Skylar clinging to his arm. She wore a cream silk blouse that probably cost more than most people's monthly rent, her blonde hair styled in perfect waves that bounced as she walked.

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9.7

Hiding His Sick Child From The CEO

9.7

Five years ago, I took ten million dollars from my fiancé's grandmother and abandoned him to save my father from dying in federal prison. Today, working three jobs just to survive, I ran into him while substituting as a music therapist at a VIP clinic. He is now a powerful Wall Street billionaire, standing beside his beautiful fiancée and their little girl. He trapped me, threw a stack of hundred-dollar bills at my face, and mocked me for being a pathetic gold digger who blew through his family's money. Bound by a strict non-disclosure agreement, I couldn't defend myself and fled in absolute humiliation. But fate wasn't done torturing me. That same afternoon, my four-year-old daughter—his secret child—was suspected of having severe leukemia. At the hospital, exhausted and terrified, I briefly leaned on a kind doctor friend's shoulder to cry. I had no idea my ex-fiancé was inspecting the new medical wing and watching us from the shadows. Seeing the child's bouncy curls, he mistakenly thought I had jumped into another man's bed and built a perfect family using the money I stole from him. Driven by insane jealousy and blind rage, he ordered his assistant to completely destroy the innocent doctor. "I want him to know what happens when you take what belongs to me." Watching my daughter's pale face, I knew my peaceful life was over. To save her life, I had to walk right back into the devil's den.

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8.7

My billionaire ex-husband wants me back

8.7

Gianna Windsor and Brandon Baker have been married for two and a half years. Since it was an arranged marriage, Gianna accepted the fact that Brandon would never love her, but she was satisfied with the respect and care he showed her. That was until Brandon's best friend, Bailey, announced her pregnancy with his baby. The bubble Ginanna had created for herself shattered and she had no choice but to divorce him and make room for the child. A few weeks after leaving, she finds out she's pregnant as well. When Brandon sees a child that resembles him a few years later, he is determined to get back in Gianna's life and take care of her and their child. Will Gianna allow him back into her life? Will she fall for him again?

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7.8

MY CEO REGRETS: CHASING HIS HEIRESS WIFE.

7.8

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Billionaire Modern Romance

I Gave him my Kidney:He Gave me Divorce Papers

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