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Anyone But Me

My Billionaire Ex-Lover Wants Me Back, But I’m Hiding His Baby

My Billionaire Ex-Lover Wants Me Back, But I’m Hiding His Baby Synopsis For two years, Olivia Reed lived in the shadows as billionaire Ethan Blackwood’s secret lover. Their relationship was intoxicating yet forbidden, a web of passion hidden from the world. She never asked for more than the stolen moments they shared—until the whispers of his first love’s return reached her ears. “He’s proposing to her, isn’t he?” The thought was a dagger to Olivia’s chest. As Ethan planned a grand surprise during one of his business trips, Olivia made a decision of her own. She packed her bags, sold every trace of his wealth, and vanished without a word. It hurt, but she knew she had no place in his world—especially with a ring meant for someone else. But the universe had other plans. Weeks after leaving, Olivia discovered she was pregnant. Alone and heartbroken, she vowed to build a life for herself and her child far from Ethan’s shadow. Three years later, Olivia is a new woman. She’s confident, independent, and thriving in a new city with her young son. She’s finally found peace—until fate pulls the rug out from under her. While attending a charity gala for work, Olivia feels the air shift around her. A familiar voice cuts through the crowd, deep and commanding. Her heart races as she turns to see the man she ran from, his piercing gaze fixed on her. “Olivia,” Ethan’s voice was low, dangerously calm. “You’re a hard woman to find.” Ethan Blackwood isn’t supposed to be here. And he certainly isn’t supposed to know where she is. Why is he here? How did he find her? And more importantly, what will he do when he discovers the secret she’s been keeping? In a world where love, betrayal, and revenge collide, Olivia and Ethan’s story is far from over. But this time, the stakes are higher. What will happen when the billionaire learns he has a child—and what will Olivia do when faced with the man she once loved but can no longer trust?
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The Saint Likes Me, But I’m Screwed… [Rewrite]

A/N: I don't do a lot of hand-holding, so you have to figure out the subtle and not-so-subtle stuff. Good luck. One early spring day, Alum and his classmates fell victim to a spatial quake—descending to Lethren—the strongest line of defense. The students gained magical abilities—not to be heroes, but just because it was expected. Even with the supernatural, Alum seemed aloof but more mellow—his world hadn’t changed, but the same couldn’t be said for those around him. However… that changed—he fell in love with a Saint at first sight. Saint Amethely, despite being new to the role, is loved by everyone. She is sweet, caring, and elegant but has to carry the grand legacy of her Grandmother, the previous Saint. Despite that, she was still a shy girl, slightly clumsy, with no romance experience. But only a few knew of her awkward side. So how could he make an elegant Imperial Saint fall for him…? He, who in this world was but a nobody? There were a few options—become recognizable. Except… the shy girl Amethely had already fallen in love at first sight—Alum being the culprit. An aloof youth whose world changed and an elegant Imperial Saint, how would their love blossom? But… change was never easy for someone like him. Whichever world—his was never kind. Even in this beautiful and vibrant world—incredible magic beasts and abominations were cruel and unyielding. Schedule: weekend or either Mon/Wed
Seseal · 112.4K Views

surrounding me

My mind reeled as the realization dawned on me that the man I had casually bumped into was none other than Christopher Hemsworth. A wave of panic surged through me. What if he was annoyed that I had bumped into him? My heart raced at the thought, a mixture of fear and anxiety knotting my stomach. I replayed our brief encounter in my mind, worrying about the impression I might have made. As I tried to compose myself, I suddenly noticed his gaze shifting across the room. My breath caught in my throat as I realized he wasn't just looking in my direction; he was looking directly at me. My heart pounded in my chest, every beat echoing in my ears. His hazel eyes, so captivating up close, now seemed to pierce through the distance between us, locking onto mine with an intensity that made my pulse quicken. For a moment, everything else faded away-the bustling crowd, the applause, even the sound of my own thoughts. It was as if the world had narrowed down to just the two of us, connected by an invisible thread. His expression was unreadable, a mixture of curiosity and something else I couldn't quite place. I felt a flush rise to my cheeks, a mix of embarrassment and an inexplicable thrill. I stood there, rooted to the spot, my mind a whirlwind of emotions. The admiration I had felt earlier was now tinged with awe and a touch of disbelief. How could someone so extraordinary take notice of me? The sheer magnetism of his presence made it hard to look away, and yet I was painfully aware of every second that passed under his scrutiny. As he continued to look at me, I couldn't help but wonder what he was thinking. Was he recalling our encounter with amusement, or was he as surprised as I was by this unexpected turn of events? The uncertainty gnawed at me, but beneath it all, a small spark of excitement flickered, kindling a hope I dared not fully acknowledge.
tsfiea · 21.6K Views
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