ElleJaye

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?

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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.

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The Fallen Consort
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Phoenix Rebirth : The Unruly Empress

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The Wretched Mistress

The two women had a difficult time bringing Alex up to the Master bedroom. Along the way, Alex was unresponsive and sometimes delirious.

"Hmmm... It's hot..." Alex kept tugging his necktie. He felt that his body was on fire, beads of sweat kept rolling off his forehead and back.

Francesca looks at her husband on the bed. Although he was drugged, he still has the strength to take off his coat. She smiled at him, feeling the excitement on her heart. To avoid suspicions earlier, she drank a glass of wine earlier. So she too was under the influence of the drug, just not as heavy as Alex.

"You may go." Francesca nodded to Beverly. Beverly bowed and silently left. Tonight, there was only her and Alex inside the Mansion aside from the guards on the main gates.

A Night of Mistake (2)