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The thorn in my side, Christian Ajax, is my fake husband. And, as if fate is playing a cruel joke, I’m now carrying his baby. We've been at each other's throats since we were kids, always bickering, always fighting. I need him to save my studio, and he needs me to escape the clutches of his past. It was all meant to be a simple deal, nothing more. The first night with him wasn't what I expected. His every touch ignites a fire in me, and I find myself surrendering to the flames. What started as a pretense now feels so real. I'm not one who believes in HEA. But my life is about to get so ...

I’m the heir to my family’s billion-dollar empire, but they had one demand: I needed to settle down with a wife. They’re forcing me to marry a “suitable” woman I don’t even know. I’m not one to believe in love.

He is off-limits…yet I can’t get enough of him. He didn’t want me near his daughter the first time we met, but now wants me as her nanny. Damaged, protective, and forbidden. And we are both twisted. I accept the nanny job because my daddy wants me to get close to him for his own gain. I need to keep my distance and focus on why I’m at his mansion…that’s easier said than done. All I can focus on is his perfect jawline and hard rock body that makes me drool each time I see him. I tell myself I need to have him this once or …every night? Now, my body and heart can’t resist his ...

A scorching one-night stand with a stranger, a shattered trust, and a café that holds the secrets. In my cafe's aroma, dreams took shape. But fate brewed an unexpected financial storm. Then, he entered my life, Nolan Reyes, a billionaire with a heart as cold as ice. He offered a lifeline to save my café after a toe-curling night that set our souls on fire. Work at his company while he gains from my business experience… so he said. Except his generous offer masked a cruel game, a twisted dance of power and desire. As our hearts began to feel what they had never felt for each other, his ...

What happens when a boardroom deal ignites into a sizzling make-out session? I hadn’t planned to be sitting across the table from the man I had an unforgettable night with. Yet, there he is, telling me he is the one who can give me the best deal. Excuse me? I have the best deal, take it, or leave it. He is taking my deal alright… but he’s proposing something more. My "take it or leave it" stance crumbles as he insists on a different kind of agreement. The one I can't refuse. And I'm about to break my rule of not mixing business with pleasure. Soon, our flirtatious glances and elevator...