The billionaire's messy affair

Ainsley Jones and Jessica Gilbert were good friends until they met and fell in love with a certain sexy playboy. Jessica Gilbert is a naïve woman and a social recluse. She hardly follows the tabloids or pays attention to news about celebrities. Her naiveté is seen in her ignorance of the feelings her boss had been nursing for her over the years. Her social lapses also explain why she met and slept with Damian Gregory, a public playboy. Sleeping with a total stranger was something on most ladies secret to-do list, but not when the stranger is Damian, the billionaire playboy. In contrast to her friend, Ainsley Jones is a socialite, a celebrity, and a bad bitch. She was always seen with the most eligible bachelor in town, only to dump them for another better catch. As the CEO of SMUGSHOT -a musical company, she is bossy and talented, rich and experienced enough to make good business calls. This is why she picks up talents from the street as her father had done. One of these talents is Peter, a blind boy who sings wonderfully. At her 30th birthday party, Damian walks into her lair. She knew the moment Damian walked into her party that night exactly who he was and just what he was capable of. But it was her day, and a girl's gotta have some fun. So, just this once, she broke her own rule and slept with the playboy. And now, it appears her best friend was crushing over him, and she also wanted the bad boy. She would do anything to make sure her sweet, naïve friend knows just who Damian is and why he was the very last person she should date. Only she knew; she was falling for the man in the process herself. These two ladies were good friends until Damian walked into their lives. The result was an exhausting battle of shades between them and a fight for a man whose end game is fun. As the two friends engage in a destructive relationship, they will come to discover some hidden truths about their friendship. Will they be able to solve their love triangle issue and continue their friendship, or will the playboy be the end of them? Damian Gregory just wanted a fun time. He had no interest in being a drag in the mud by two friends, closer than sisters. But once a bad boy, always a bad boy. He realises too late that he was in the middle of a deep friendship he never meant to destroy. But when he decided to walk away, he finds out he's in love with one of them. How was he to make a pick and not destroy them all? On the one hand, is sweet Jessica. On the other is bad girl Ainsley. What is a billionaire man to do?

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Ainsley Jones stared in shock at the man who stood clad naked right in front of her. "What's this?" she asked, losing her resolve. She let her eyes roamed his wet, well-framed body. He was dripping so wet. He's so perfect, too perfect. She turned away from him, telling herself there was nothing special about his body. She had seen better, had tasted better. But why the hell was this so much of a torture. 'We can't do this', she muttered to herself even as she knew it was a lost battle. She could see herself wanting him more and more. And he didn't make any move to come to her. He was bent on having her humiliate herself. Her body, giving her away so easily it was embarrassing.

"Tell me you don't want me." Damian said, "And I'll walk away, forever."

It was that simple, Ainsley thought. It could be that simple. All she had to do was say it. Where was her strong voice now when she needed it most? Turning to him, she watched him squirt his eyes tightly, trying to gauge what her decision would be. Before she totally lost it, she ran the short distance between them and stretched to grab his head and close his slightly opened mouth with kisses. He groaned and let her have at him. She continued to kiss him passionately, her hands moving all over his body. Finally, he grabbed her and covered the short distance between them and the bed. But she wriggled away.

Damian Greggory looked at the sexy woman walking away from him. He had had enough of this petty game of hers. Why couldn't she just accept they had chemistry? Their bodies wanted each other. But it was far beyond just their bodies. He was falling over heels for her. And he couldn't wait anymore. He wouldn't let her keep denying what they had wasn't just some romping in bed. This was something deeper, something stronger. Something her wasn't ready to put a name to just yet.

If he could just get her to admit she wanted him just as much as he wanted her, it was a start. There was only one way to make her lose it. So, he stepped out of the bathroom, dripping wet and entered the room. When she turned, about to say something nasty, he dropped the towel and watched as her eyes glazed over his naked body. The lust in them made him smile in triumph.

"I want you"he said "And so do you". He brushes off the water running down his face from his hair. The movement seemed to affect her so much. When she turned away from him, he wanted to cover the distance between them in one stride. But he waited. He had to. She was still in the room. That should count for something. If she walked away now, he would go after her. He had lost interest in every other woman. He wanted just her, wanted to be with her, loving her sumptuous body that he couldn't just get enough of. "Tell me you don't want me." he said, "And I'll walk away, forever". It was all a lie. He'd never walk away. Not unless she wanted him to, and he knew he'd have a hard time staying away. She said nothing for a while. And just when he was tired of it all and about going to her, she turned and literally ran to him. When she kissed him, his hardened length stretched happily. He counted to ten, hoping she won't walk away. He had to let her have this moment. But damn it! He grabbed her, all wet and all, and hit the bed with her beneath him.

She turned when he dropped her on the bed and twisted until she was straddling him, then continued kissing him. It was so hot. Her kisses were making it so hard to keep his cool. She pulled away and smiled at him. He was scared of what she might say, so he turned her quickly and stood over her. In one swift move, he had her robe parted. With the sight of her body, he took his time savouring this moment as his eyes roamed over here. She pulled him to herself, and he groaned as his body covered hers. "I want you too." she said.

And he lost it.

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Billionaire Modern Romance

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His Substitute Wife's Silent Departure

9.6

For years, she lived as a mere shadow, a quiet replacement for the woman her billionaire husband truly desired. Despite her devotion, she remained an invisible presence in a cold, loveless marriage. Realizing she will never win his heart, she chooses to disappear without a word. As she seeks a fresh start away from his influence, her sudden absence forces him to confront the void she left behind and the truth of his own buried feelings.

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7.6

His Unwanted Wife's Secret Billionaire Heir

7.6

To pay for her father's life support, Haleigh sold herself into a marriage with Fabian Blackburn, a ruthless billionaire in a deep coma. But on her wedding day, she caught her boyfriend cheating with her stepsister, laughing about how they would steal the inheritance the second Fabian stopped breathing. Cornered and desperate, Haleigh secretly underwent IVF using her comatose husband's frozen sperm to secure the family trust. Weeks later, a miracle happened. Fabian woke up. But instead of gratitude, he treated her like trash. He threw annulment papers at her face, completely disgusted by the arranged marriage. "If you try any dirty tricks to get pregnant, I will personally drag you to a clinic and have that bastard scraped out of you." Terrified, Haleigh hid her positive pregnancy test and desperately tried to hack her way to enough cash to escape. But while using his computer, she accidentally opened a highly classified folder. Inside was a medical file and a photo of a severely disabled girl who looked exactly like Fabian. Before she could process it, Fabian walked in. Seeing the screen, his cold mask shattered into pure, unhinged madness. He lunged across the room, lifting her off the floor by her throat, completely ignoring her desperate gasps for air. "Lock her in the basement," he roared to his guards. "No food. No water." Curled on the freezing concrete, clutching her newly pregnant belly, Haleigh didn't understand what she had just seen that turned him into a murderous monster. But she knew one thing: if she didn't escape this terrifying estate, both she and his unborn heir would die in the dark.

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8.0

MARRYING HIM WAS A MISTAKE

8.0

Sandra Morrison made the ultimate sacrifice for love-she gave her husband everything. The $240 million real estate empire her father spent his life building. Her position as CEO. Her identity. Her future. She signed it all over to Jimmy Banks on his birthday, believing they were partners, believing in forever. Seven years later, forever has an expiration date. Sandra has become a ghost in her own life. The company that bore her family's name is now Banks Enterprises, and her name has been systematically erased from every document, every decision, every achievement. She's just Mrs. James Banks III-the perfect accessory to her husband's success story, the woman who stays quiet at dinner parties while he takes credit for building an empire on her father's foundation. When she finally discovers the affair-lipstick on collars, hotel receipts, a blonde woman who looks at her husband the way Sandra used to-she confronts him. And Jimmy doesn't even pretend anymore. "I don't love you. I never really did. You were convenient. Your company was convenient. But you? You were always just a means to an end." The truth shatters her: their entire marriage was a transaction. He saw an opportunity-a young, naive heiress who'd just lost her father-and he took it. He married her, convinced her to sign over her inheritance, then spent years pushing her out until she was nothing but a name on a marriage certificate. But here's what Jimmy doesn't know: the woman he married-the fierce, brilliant Sandra Morrison who could close million-dollar deals before lunch-she's still in there. Buried under years of gaslighting and self-doubt, but not gone. Sandra decides she's taking it all back. Her company. Her father's legacy. Her life. Every single thing Jimmy stole from her while calling it love. This is the story of a woman who gave up everything and her fight to reclaim it. A story about manipulation masked as marriage, ambition disguised as affection, and what happens when someone who made themselves small finally remembers how powerful they really are. Sandra Morrison disappeared for seven years. Now she's coming back. And Jimmy Banks is about to learn that the biggest mistake of his life wasn't stealing from her-it was underestimating her.

Billionaire Modern Romance

8.7

My billionaire ex-husband wants me back

8.7

After three years of a cold, neglected marriage, Ava finally chooses herself and divorces the powerful billionaire Ethan. She expected a clean break, but her departure sparks an unexpected obsession in her ex-husband. Now, the man who once ignored her presence is determined to win her back at any cost. As Ava builds a new life, she must navigate Ethan’s relentless pursuit and decide if their broken past is worth a second chance.

Billionaire Modern Romance

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Rising From Ruin: The Billionaire's Lethal Roommate

8.6

For two years, I was trapped behind my own eyes, a prisoner in my own skull. A crazed fan had hijacked my body after a brutal car crash, wearing my skin like a cheap suit. When my soul finally locked back into my flesh in a cramped hospital room, I realized she had destroyed everything I built. This parasitic stalker had drained my massive fortune to zero, buying luxury gifts for a mediocre actor and turning me into the internet's most hated woman. My phone was flooded with death threats, and the hashtag demanding I go to hell was trending at number one. Even the hospital nurses despised me. One marched into my room, raising her hand to violently slap my pale cheek. "You psychotic bitch, you make me sick!" Worse, my sprawling Beverly Hills estate had been foreclosed and sold to a mysterious billionaire named Kasey Dominguez. I had absolutely nothing left. No money. No reputation. No home. The sheer violation of watching a psychotic stranger ruin my life while I was locked in the passenger seat of my own mind made my blood boil. I refused to let her destroy my legacy. As the nurse's hand descended, my atrophied muscles snapped into action. I twisted her wrist until the joint popped, grabbed the keys to my freedom, and slipped out into the cold Los Angeles night. I was going to take my life back, starting with the billionaire who thought he owned my house.

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