APKDock Logo
Chapters
share
Crown Up! From Discarded Wife To Unrivaled Empress Novel Cover

Crown Up! From Discarded Wife To Unrivaled Empress

Marriage changed everything: Sebastian, once flawless, turned distant and cold. Coralie tried to close the gap with affection, until she realized another woman had been living in his heart the whole time. His devotion had never belonged to her alone. Mocked by her mother-in-law and gutted by betrayal, she felt trapped in a frozen abyss. She filed for divorce and poured herself into work, dropping the "housewife" mask to reveal a bright gem beneath the dust. Admirers bloomed fast. Sebastian cracked. "Sweetie, I was wrong-come back." Coralie shot back, "You cheated first. Why would I?"
Chapters
share

Chapter 3

Coralie pulled the driver-side door open, her face carved from ice as she forced the biting retort back down her throat.

She might no longer love Sebastian, but she refused to let Lilliana flaunt herself right under her nose.

She had braced herself for an unbearable silence once they were alone in the car, but thankfully, after settling into the passenger seat, he let his eyelids droop, wearing his exhaustion like a visible weight.

Coralie flicked her eyes toward him, her expression unreadable and still.

He had bent over backward soothing Lilliana, only to put on this act when facing her.

Coralie pushed her foot down harder on the accelerator, letting the car surge forward without restraint.

Sebastian's eyes snapped open, and he barked, "Coralie, do you even know what you're doing behind the wheel?"

Coralie let out a faint, humorless laugh. "Funny, coming from someone who just wrecked a car."

The flicker of irritation on his face loosened something inside her, and the anger she had been bottling all day finally slipped free, leaving her strangely lighter.

Once they arrived back at Moon Estate, Coralie walked straight into the master bedroom and shut the door firmly behind her.

She wanted nothing more to do with Sebastian.

...

Coralie changed into her sleepwear and slid beneath the blankets. As the tightness in her thoughts finally eased, a soft dizziness overtook her, and she sank into a blurred, restless sleep.

Not long after, a sharp chill tore through her dreaming haze.

Suspended between sleep and waking, she sensed arms wrapping around her from behind, their heat chasing away the cold.

In the early days of their marriage, Sebastian had held her this same way when illness burned through her.

Still lost in that fog, she forgot, just for a moment, how broken things had become, and instinctively edged closer to steal more warmth.

"Stay still." A whisper-soft kiss brushed her ear, followed by low, blurred words thick with restrained feeling.

Then she became aware of something firm pressing into her lower back, sending an unwelcome tension through her.

Coralie instinctively adjusted her position.

The breaths behind her deepened and turned uneven.

A hand slipped under her clothes, traveling up her side before closing around her breast in a slow, deliberate squeeze.

Coralie, familiar with such closeness, felt heat gather low in her body, and a quiet sound escaped her lips.

At that sound, whatever restraint Sebastian had left shattered, and his other hand moved lower, finding the slick heat waiting there.

It had been far too long since she had felt anything like this, and the sudden press of his fingers made her thighs draw together on instinct.

Her eyes flew open as clarity returned, and she shoved Sebastian off before scrambling toward the head of the bed to switch on the lamp.

"What the hell are you doing here?" she demanded, her expression severe as the last trace of warmth turned to anger.

Sebastian pushed himself upright with one arm, the fabric of his loose pajama pants settling as he moved.

He gave a cold, mocking smirk. "This is my house. Can't I sleep in my own bed? Or who else are you expecting here?"

His words struck her like an insult, and before she could stop herself, her hand flew up and cracked sharply across his face.

He was the only man she had ever been intimate with, yet he spoke as if she were someone cheap.

The thought of him staying with Lilliana and then crawling into her bed now made disgust and rage churn violently inside her. She snapped, "You really think everyone is as filthy as you? People with rotten minds see filth everywhere!"

Sebastian could tell she had struck him without holding anything back. He sneered, "Coralie, if I mean nothing to you, then why did you ever agree to marry me?"

"Because before we got married, you treated me so gently that I foolishly believed it was love. If I had known you would run straight into another woman's arms the moment we were married, I would never have married you, no matter how much you begged! I've had enough of this miserable life!"

You may also like

Dno't Be His Forbidden Mate Novel Cover
9.1
After a night of unintended passion, Ivy finds herself carrying the child of her adoptive brother, the formidable Alpha Rowan. Bound by familial ties and pack laws, their connection is strictly forbidden. As Rowan prepares to marry another to secure his legacy, Ivy must navigate a web of secrets and betrayal. Forced to hide her pregnancy, she struggles between her deep love for the Alpha and the harsh reality of their impossible situation.
Emotions are so overwhelming that love has dissipated Novel Cover
9.3
After years of enduring a cold and neglected marriage, Olivia finally reaches her breaking point. Despite her unwavering devotion, her billionaire husband, Ethan, remains indifferent, prioritizing his business empire over her heart. When a tragic misunderstanding shatters her remaining hope, she chooses to walk away forever. Now, as Olivia seeks a fresh start, a desperate Ethan realizes the weight of his loss. Can love be rebuilt once it has completely vanished?
Fiancé Replaced Me with Junior Novel Cover
9.0
After three years of devoted support, my fiancé chose his junior over me, treating our long history as a burden. He discarded our relationship for a fresh spark, leaving me to face the ruins of our shared future. However, a powerful billionaire enters my life, offering a chance to reclaim my worth. As I rise from the betrayal, my ex-fiancé realizes his mistake, but I am no longer the woman he can easily reclaim. I will find a love that truly honors me.
His Unwanted Fiancé Is A Genius Heiress Novel Cover
8.2
Karmen lived suffocating under a tight chest binder and a grotesque silicone scar, forced to disguise herself as her degenerate twin brother, Kem. Her only job was to maintain a fake corporate engagement with the ruthless billionaire Earl Calderon. But her abusive father suddenly escalated his demands. He ordered her to steal Earl's revolutionary AI patents, threatening to cut off her mother's life-saving medical trust and abandon the real Kem in a locked Swiss psych ward if she failed. The task was a death sentence. Earl absolutely despised "Kem." He treated her like a repulsive parasite, constantly threatening to break her neck. When he accidentally caught her without her wig, he mistook her for a deranged cross-dresser, forcing her to glue the dirty fake scar back onto her raw, inflamed face in sheer disgust. At home, her father hurled glass ashtrays at her, violently yanking her collar. "Do whatever you have to do in that bedroom, Kem. I don't care how disgusting it is. Just get the signature." Trapped between a fiancé who loathed her very existence and a father ready to sacrifice their family for greed, Karmen endured the agonizing physical pain of her disguise. She was exhausted, terrified, and running out of time as her brother's life hung by a thread. But they all underestimated her. When the Calderon matriarch forced Earl to link his ultra-secure private phone with "Kem" to fake their romance, she unwittingly handed over the master key. Karmen wasn't just a helpless victim; she was the elite hacker Nyx, and she was going to tear their empire apart from the inside.
My Accidental Billionaire husband  Novel Cover
8.0
They say what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas, mine didn't. I came back with a marriage certificate bearing a stranger's name, a ring worth more than my parents' love ever was, and a son whose father I've never seen, never known, never remembered. I went to Vegas for a racing competition. I won. I celebrated. And somewhere between the victory and the sunrise, my life changed forever. For six years, I've lived with the consequences of one reckless night. I built an empire. I raised my son. And I searched for the man who changed my life without even knowing it. Then fate laughed in my face. My sister married my ex-fiancé-the man I was promised to since childhood. The man I was supposed to become Mrs. Windsor for. The man who now wears my family name... and looks far too much like my child. Every time I'm near him, the past presses closer. Every glance feels like a question I'm terrified to ask. I shouldn't notice him. I shouldn't feel anything. He is my sister's husband. But some secrets refuse to stay buried. Because the truth about Vegas isn't just in the ring on my finger or the child in my arms. It's standing right in front of me. And when it finally comes out, it won't just destroy a marriage, it will burn an empire to the ground.
My Husband's Secret Public Wife Novel Cover
9.2
For eight years, I was the perfect, understanding wife. My husband, Gavin, insisted his company retreats were strictly for employees. No spouses allowed. I never questioned it, believing I was supporting his demanding career. Then I saw a photo from his last ski trip to Aspen. All his colleagues were there, smiling beside their wives. And in the center stood Gavin, his arm wrapped possessively around another woman. She was wearing my blue silk dress-the one he swore I must have lost at the dry cleaners. My world didn't just crack; it shattered. I discovered that for our entire marriage, he had been living a double life. This woman, Chanelle, wasn't just his mistress. She was his public wife. She was the one who went on lavish trips to Hawaii and Europe. She was the one introduced to his colleagues and clients. She was even listed as his emergency contact-his spouse-in the official company directory. I wasn't just the wife he cheated on. I was the wife he completely erased. But my heartbreak quickly hardened into cold resolve. He was expecting tears and a quiet breakdown. He wasn't expecting me to show up at his company's annual awards gala, marriage certificate in hand, ready to introduce myself to the world he' d hidden from me.