PurpleLilyTurf

Strong, independent, career and goal oriented, she is not just the idol’s wife. She has a name. 

She is Dr. Amelia Elizabeth Fitzgerald. 



Amy, is a pediatric neurosurgeon, who at young age, accomplished more than other surgeons twice her age. Trying to forget her past trauma and proving that she is more than a mogul’s daughter, Amy accepted a time-consuming, mind boggling job under Global Health Organization. Right before her contract was over, Amy met Jim and two immediately hit off at their first meeting, or was it the second? 

As Amy find that she is falling deeply with Jim, she is force to face the downside of loving a well-liked celebrity. Now, she finds herself in a situation where she might have to choose between love or career. 

What will Amy choose? The career she worked so hard for? Or her lover she deeply longed for?


Follow Amy’s story as she find herself being romantically involved with “Jim” one of the member of Axis21- a KPoP boy band who took the world by storm and the “Jim” the man that quavered Amy’s world upside down. 




Disclaimer: 

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, organizations, places, events and incidents are purely fictional and are product of author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental and does not reflect the views and opinions of said person, events, organizations, places, and incidents. 

This novel contains mature content not suitable for young children.


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The Idol’s Wife

"I can't believe we became best friends," Amy looked at Alex, who, just like her, busy putting nail color on her toes. "I was your biggest fan, you know." 


Alex looked at Amy; she put her hand on her chest and pouted her plumped sexy lips. "Was? I'm hurt, Amy; what changed?" She teased. 


"I bowed to never support you again after that one night we went bar-hopping undercover." Amy gave Alex an evil look.


 Alex started laughing loudly. "Oh my gosh," she said, catching her breath. 


"If you don't remember, you left me at the bar for this greek-god-looking of a man," Amy paused, holding a laugh, "then the next day, someone was sexting me and leaving lustful voicemails. I swear to God, Noah almost lost his shit. When he saw a message pop out from an unknown number." 


Alex's shoulder shook uncontrollably as she laughed and remembered the day she stole Amy's identity. 


Here Comes the Past