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The Wretched Mistress

She didn't want all of these to happen. Never in her wildest dreams would she want to become a mistress of a Royal Business Tycoon. Even if she came from a humble family, she didn't want to be entangled with someone who was already married. And yet, here she is. April had loved him secretly all throughout the years and yet, this is how he repays her. Anguished, sadness and unloved. To the point of losing her mind again. If only she could turn back time, she would never have love this ravish man! Unfortunately, they had a son. Her most treasured son was made by accident. Even though Alex didn't planned it, he wants to stand up as the father. Alex had trapped her to stay or else she would lose her son. But where would she stand in this messy situation? She was nothing but a so called mistress. Would there be ever a day, where she will be finally be free? Or will she be taken over by her own darkness? ---------- This story is about our own devils. Tackling them in our daily lives, as well as struggling to survive. Remember, Demons are not an illness. If you're not into dramatic - romance, you can freely skip this novel. Parental Guidance is required. A lot of hot and steamy scenes ahead. Be prepared to eat dogfood. This is my 2nd Novel and English is my 3rd language. Sorry in advance, for my grammatical errors. Reviews are appreciated! Enjoy! UwU ------- Also read my other novels ! The Fallen Consort & Phoenix Rebirth : The Unruly Empress -------- JOIN THE DISCUSSION !!! Discord : discord.gg/hAJDepT ---- Also please support me by buying me a coffee! buymeacoffee.com/ElleJaye

ElleJaye · Urbano
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#ROMANCE
#REVENGE

Clearing his name (2)

April tears were like an endless source of water, yet not once did she made a sound. She cried in silence as she listened to his confession. If one had experienced it before, then you will know how heartbreaking for her and yet how strong she was on handling it.  Someone who cries in silence would feel how heart-clenching it was, how hard it was to breathe and how hard to suppress her cries.

As she listened to him, it became worse and worse. It was as if someone was stabbing her heart nonstop. Funny thing was, the person who did it was the one she had loved the most. While she was in the US and healing her heart, he was busy taking care of his wife.

What does this mean? Why was he so accommodating? And when he said that he was guilty of her suffering. What about me? She thought. What about the suffering that she endured from his wife? Right now, she couldn't even bring it up.