The Nineteenth and Final Vow

For five years, I was Barron Santana's elite bodyguard and loyal shadow. I stood between him and bullets, giving him my youth and my entire heart. But last night, the CEO announced his engagement to a flawless socialite on national television. Heartbroken, I got blackout drunk and ended up crashing on the couch of Cassidy Gross, a billionaire tech CEO who saved me from a bar creep. When I showed up late to work, Barron locked me in his freezing office. He pinned me against the glass, smelling Cassidy's cologne on my clothes. "Are you already looking for your next meal ticket?" He snarled the words, treating me like a cheap whore. When I defended myself, he pulled out a silk handkerchief and wiped his fingers, acting as if my very touch contaminated him. Then, he coldly ordered his assistant to draft my termination papers. Five years of risking my life for him, thrown away like garbage just because of his twisted ego. Devastated, I ran out and collapsed in the hallway, sobbing uncontrollably until a kind coworker gently pulled me into his arms to comfort me. I didn't know Barron had followed me out. Seeing me clinging to another man, his legendary control completely shattered, replaced by a dark, violent possessiveness. But it was too late. I was done playing his obedient dog, and it was time to take Cassidy up on his offer.

On the night of her high-profile engagement party, heiress Elena is blindsided by a public betrayal. Her billionaire fiancé’s secret mistress arrives, announcing she is pregnant with his child to the entire family. Facing a humiliating scandal and her partner’s infidelity, Elena must navigate the fallout of her ruined marriage plans. This modern romance follows her journey as she confronts the lies of the man she trusted and decides her next move.

What was supposed to be a trip to a Budapest underground auction becomes a nightmare of betrayal. In this dark modern novel, Mason brings his wife alongside his new mistress—a manipulative shop girl playing the victim. When his wife confronts her hypocrisy, Mason coldly defends his new favorite. But his cruelty doesn't stop there. Dragged from a restroom by his henchmen, she is thrown onto the circular stage, ready to be sold to the highest bidder in a ruthless world of crime.

After being buried alive by her husband Felix to avenge his sister's death, a fallen socialite wakes up on her wedding day with a chance to rewrite her fate. Having lost her father and her life to Felix's hidden hatred, she realizes her childhood sweetheart was actually her executioner. Given a second life, she refuses the groom-selection lots. Instead, she shocks Jastrelle by choosing to marry the corpse in a passing funeral convoy to escape her tragic destiny.

On her third wedding anniversary, Mrs. Nichols sits alone at a luxury restaurant, waiting for her billionaire husband, Sterling, who is ninety minutes late. Clad in an expensive black dress that took four months of savings to buy, she endures the pitying stares of the staff. When her phone finally vibrates after hours of painful silence, she hopes for an apology. Instead, a devastating notification arrives, plunging her into a modern novel of mystery, betrayal, and dark secrets.

To escape an abusive ex who blacklisted her from every job in the city, Annabelle fled to New York with nothing but her late grandfather's secret marriage token. Destitute, she was unexpectedly taken in by the ultra-wealthy Barrera family. Meeting their sweet, handsome nephew, Davion, she naturally assumed he was her arranged fiancé. Seeing that Davion already had a girlfriend he loved, Annabelle felt a deep sense of guilt about the secret contract. Sitting in his passenger seat one morning, she confessed her true identity and offered to help him secretly break the marriage alliance. But Davion just looked at her in sheer panic. "What engagement?" Before Annabelle could explain, his phone accidentally went on speaker. A low, terrifyingly calm voice echoed through the car. It was Jasper Barrera—the ruthless, cold-blooded head of the family, and the terrifying tyrant Annabelle had accidentally offended in the estate's greenhouse just days ago. He had heard every single word of her plan to break the sacred family trust. Davion's face went completely ashen as he hastily pulled the car over, his hands shaking violently on the steering wheel. "Anna," he whispered, looking like he had just seen a ghost. "Who do you think you are engaged to?" That was when the horrifying realization crushed the air out of her lungs. She wasn't engaged to the sweet nephew. She was engaged to the monster.