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CHAPTER ONE : CATCHING MY CHEATING FIANCE
CHAPTER TWO : HANDSOME. STRANGER
CHAPTER THREE : CALL ME SIR, BABY GIRL
CHAPTER FOUR : RULES FOR MY PLAY-ROOM
CHAPTER FIVE : YOU ARE A BAD GIRL
CHAPTER SIX : HEATED NIGHT OF PASSION
CHAPTER SEVEN : YOUR WEDDING DATE HAS BEEN MOVED FORWARD
CHAPTER EIGHT : WHERE DID YOU GO LEAH ?
CHAPTER NINE : I LOVE YOU SO MUCH LEAH
CHAPTER TEN : I SLEPT WITH THE CEO
CHAPTER ELEVEN : THE CEO WANTS YOU IN HIS OFFICE
CHAPTER TWELVE : A CONTRACT
CHAPTER THIRTEEN : YOU STOLE MONEY
CHAPTER FOURTEEN : A HOT KISS
CHAPTER FIFTEEN : SWEAR THAT YOU’LL MARRY XAVIER
CHAPTER SIXTEEN : SHE FRAMED ME
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN: YOU ARE UNDER ARREST
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN : I AGREE TO YOUR CONTRACT
CHAPTER NINETEEN : DID I NOT PAY YOU ENOUGH
CHAPTER TWENTY : TAKE YOUR CLOTHES OFF
CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE : DON’T TOUCH ME
CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO : YOUR MOTHER FELL INTO A COMA
CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE : JENNIFER IS BACK
CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR : YOU ARE WORTHLESS TO ME
CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE : BIRTH-CONTROL
CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX : ETHAN BELONGS TO ME
CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN : LEAH MADE JENNIFER CRY
CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT : APOLOGIZE TO JENNIFER
CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE : SHE FORGOT ME
CHAPTER THIRTY : SHE HAS AMNESIA
CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE : THE INHERITANCE IS STILL YOURS
CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO : VIVIAN
CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE : MY MOTHER’S JOURNAL
CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR : JENNIFER FINALLY DROPPED HER WHITE LOTUS ACT
CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE : SHE DOES NOT DESERVE TO CARRY A CHILD
CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX : PREGNANT
CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN : I SAW YOU WITH NATASHA
CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT : MY FATHER
CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE : LEAH HAD AN ABORTION
CHAPTER FORTY : I CALLED YOU ETHAN, BUT JENNIFER ANSWERED

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CHAPTER NINETEEN : DID I NOT PAY YOU ENOUGH
I stood in a five-star hotel room, feeling immensely out of place in the luxurious surroundings.
It’s surprising how much power and money can get you because the moment I accepted his deal, I was released, and became a free woman.
I could not afford to rot in that cell any second, who knows what ...