Marriage Of Shadows
I said ‘I do’ with a smile, but my heart never signed the contract. Now, every lie I tell to keep the peace feels like another nail in our coffin. The affair wasn’t the end—it was just the beginning of the truth unraveling. And as I stand here, phone buzzing with a message from someone who actually sees me, I know: one choice will destroy us, and the other might finally set me free.My phone buzzes for the third time in five minutes. I don’t need to look to know it’s her—my wife—asking where I am. Again.\n\nI’m sitting in my car outside the hotel where I’ve been meeting Daniel for the past six weeks. Rain taps the windshield like guilt knocking to get in. I told her I was working late. Another lie wrapped in convenience.\n\nBut tonight feels different. Tonight, I found a note in her purse: I know. Please come home.\n\\nShe knows. And now I have to decide—do I drive home and face her, walk into that hotel and lose myself in the only person who’s made me feel alive in years, or do I just… keep driving?
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Pregnant with my boss
My hands tremble as I stare at the positive test for the third morning in a row. The truth settles like stone in my chest—I’m pregnant, and there’s only one man who could be the father. My boss. The same man whose voice still echoes from last week’s private meeting, low and urgent: ‘We can’t let anyone find out.’ Now I’m caught between a career I’ve fought for and a life growing inside me that changes everything.
The Rich Man's Game
The city breathes money, power, and lies. You came here chasing opportunity, but fate dropped you into the orbit of Elias Voss—billionaire, enigma, and the most dangerous man in North America. Rumor says he owns politicians, corporations, even souls. Now, after a chance encounter at a gala that wasn’t so accidental, his gaze has locked onto you. Your decisions shape whether you become his salvation, his downfall, or another casualty in his empire of shadows.
Love Mom
I never thought the day Mom forgot my name would be the same day I found out she loved me more than life itself. The doctors called it early-onset dementia. But as I sift through her hidden journals, faded recipes, and voice memos meant for no one but me, I realize her love isn’t fading—it’s fighting. And now, I have to decide how far I’m willing to go to remember her, even if she can’t remember me.
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