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Mr CEO’s Accidental Bride

Genevieve 'Eve' Roman, popularly known as the ‘rebellious heiress’ had always believed she had everything at her disposal―wealth, beauty, fame, and fortune. But it all changed when she was assigned by her father to marry someone thrice her age. Going against her father, she fled from their home. Embarrassed and feeling betrayed by his daughter, her father disowned Eve and threw her and her mother out of the house. Left with nowhere else to go, Eve needed a way out, and there just so happened to be a spot right next to the most dangerous man in the country. ~ Rhett Russell, the country's heartthrob, was just as dark and dangerous as he was charming. He was known as the most mysterious man of the country, with none of his personal life known by the press. He needed someone to help complete his plan, and that was when he met her―the fallen heiress, Eve. A drunken one-night-stand resulted in her pregnancy, a perfect revenge for Rhett against Eve's family. She was his perfect puzzle piece. He was her way out. To get out of her father's clutches, would Eve be willing to dive from one hell to another? Or would this loveless marriage with a stranger end up disastrous for them all?

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My Little Bird’s Mother

Isabella hadn't been herself since seeing the news about Genevieve. She had tried calling her but no one was answering and when she got to their mansion she wasn't allowed inside even after attempting to call Genevieve. She decided to return to Luca's house and wait for Genevieve's call. But it had been a day and yet she hadn't called back.

She wondered how she was doing, she wondered if she was doing okay and wasn't reasoning what those people were saying about her on the internet.

"Aren't you going to eat your breakfast Bella?" She raised her head to look at him and then took it back to her phone.

"I will eat when I'm hungry," she answered.

"And when is that? Today, tomorrow, or maybe even next week?" He said sarcastically.

Isabella glared at him, "I said I will eat Luca and that's exactly what I will do,"

"Then do it!"

She took in a deep breath, "I don't get Luca," she began.

"You don't get what?"