My Sister Schemed to Put Me in an Older Man's Bed

After a harrowing search for her missing boyfriend leads to a tragic miscarriage, Maren discovers the truth: Beck Wilder faked his disappearance as a test of her devotion. Overhearing him boast about his manipulation and his plan to force her into marriage, Maren realizes the man she loved is a cold strategist. On their wedding day, she leaves her medical report on her gown and vanishes. Now, the arrogant heir is left broken, desperately scouring Larkspur for the bride who finally escaped his grasp.

⸻ "Sweetheart, do you like it when I touch you?" "Yes... yes, I do, Mr. Steele." "Who do you belong to, fiery one?" "You... I'm all yours." By morning, I'm his secretary. By night... I'm bent over his desk, moaning his name. He says it's just pleasure. Just business. But his touch tells a different story. I'm Sienna Ward-just a girl trying to survive in a cold world. He's Dominic Steele-ruthless billionaire CEO, dangerously handsome, and secretly mine. He's addicted to me-my lips, my body, my fire. In his office, I wear a pencil skirt. Behind locked doors, I wear nothing but his hunger. But there's a catch... He's engaged-to Clara. My ex-best friend. The senator's daughter. The woman who once had my back... until she buried a knife in it. Dominic's mother says I'll never belong in their world. But what if I'm already carrying a piece of it? I was supposed to be his plaything. Now, I might be the mother of his child.

After a night of unexpected passion, a young woman finds herself entangled with a powerful billionaire. What started as a fleeting encounter evolves into a high-stakes pursuit when she becomes the target of his relentless obsession. Navigating the treacherous waters of his elite world, she must decide if his intense devotion is a dream or a gilded cage. Their lives collide in a whirlwind of luxury, secrets, and a romance that defies all logic.

After three years of a cold, transactional marriage, Seraphina is discarded by her billionaire husband for his returning first love. Having endured his indifference and the cruelty of his family, she finally chooses to walk away. However, as she reclaims her independence and hidden identity, her ex-husband becomes obsessed with winning her back. Now, he must face the reality that she was never just a chapter in his life, but the entire story.

After seven years of marriage, I discovered my billionaire husband Grayson' s will. He was leaving his entire fortune not to me, but to his young protégée, Kira. My life was a lie; I was just a placeholder, a womb for the heir his mistress couldn't carry. When I demanded a divorce, he laughed. "You're pregnant, Elyse. And you think you're just going to walk away with my child?" He tore up the papers, threatening to use his immense power to take our baby. Then Kira, his mistress, showed up at my door, confirming my worst fear: Grayson wanted my child to raise as his and hers. She even sent me a photo of him asleep in her bed, wearing the pajamas I bought him, with a chilling message. "He hopes our baby has a dimple too. For me." I was chosen because I resembled her. My son was meant to be her child. That night, I vanished. The news later reported a pregnant woman, identified by my wedding ring, had died in a clinic fire. But I was already on a plane, my hand on my belly, escaping to a new life.

For three years, Allison played the perfect First Lady in a marriage that never gave her love back. Nolan handed her divorce papers, sneering at her background while his mother mocked her as barren and his pregnant mistress claimed her place. So Allison walked away. On the very day she left him, the royal family reclaimed her as their lost princess. Crown, fortune, power, three terrifying brothers, and a handpicked royal consort now stood at her side. Her eldest brother-the world's most feared arms dealer-pushed a black card across the table. "Go on. Spend whatever you like." Her second brother-the genius doctor-twirled a scalpel between his fingers. "Tell me, sis. How many cuts do the ones who hurt you deserve?" Her third brother-a global martial arts superstar-stormed into her ex-husband's lair. "Who made my sister cry? Time to face the music." When her regretful ex begged for another chance, Allison only smiled. It was too late. She was no longer his wife. She was his worst mistake.