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For the past three years, Ariana Ari Harlow has given her all to her husband. The two of them got married because her sister chose to run away on the night of the wedding, as she believed the rumours that the Nelson Corporation was bankrupt. 

Ari loved Noah since she was sixteen, she thought it was her dream come true. However, she did not know that her sister had dug a trap for her, and it was not the beginning of her new life, rather it was her new hell. 

She was forced to give up her training as a doctor because the respectful Mrs Nelson could not have her hands covered in blood. Ari agreed. 

For the sake of Noah, she became a perfect wife who took care of her in-laws and husband. However, what waited for her was nothing but insults, her husband was ashamed of her and her mother-in-law believed that her sister, Ariel was well-matched for her son. 

However, Ari persisted. She thought that she would warm the heart of her husband one day. 

But she caught him kissing her sister! 

Heartbroken, Ariana decided to divorce her husband, but she somehow found herself entangled with Nicolai. The enemy and rival of her husband. 

They were not meant to be together.

But Nicolai doesn’t seem to care about the odds stacked against them. 

In fact, he was determined to break into Ari’s life and set everything on fire. 

In his drunken stupor, he once held her by her throat against the wall of a dingy pub, “You can deny it all you want princess, but you want me.” His eyes raked over her heaving chest and his eyes darkened, the red appearing unhinged, possessive as if he wanted to wrench her soul out of her body and embed it in his own. “Bet if I take a peek, you will be dripping wet for me.”

Heat flared up Ariana's cheeks as she snarled, “Shut up.”

“Make me,” said Nicolai as he smashed his lips on hers.

His kisses burned into her soul, and his warmth seared her skin every time they touched.

She thought that her biggest mistake was getting entangled with Nicolai.

However, Ari soon realised the hard way, Literally, being wanted by such a beautiful nightmare was much worse than a mistake. 

And things turn complicated when her husband finds the truth about everything. 

“Shoot me in the heart, Ari,” said Noah as he brought the gun's nozzle where his heart lay. “Because a life without you is one that I don't want, so either kill me or come back. I beg of you.”

Now that Nicolai had given her a choice, would Ari fall in love with him and jump into a life of nothing but danger?

Or would she go back to her husband, Noah, whom she loved ever since she was sixteen? 

And would Ariana avoid the danger that lurks in the dark, waiting for her to make a mistake and lose everything dear to her? Would she find the key to all the secrets that tied her to Noah and Nicolai as well as her twisted fate? 

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“It's all about money, isn’t it? Take it and get lost,” He shouted while throwing the black card at Ariana’s face.

Ariana couldn’t believe her ears when she heard her husband or her future ex-husband humiliate her like this. 

Three years. Ariana Harlow gave Noah Nelson, three years and yet when she caught him kissing her elder sister, Ariel—— this was what he said to her. 

“I am going to divorce you,” Ari declared and left.

She left penniless but Ari stumbled into Nicolai. The enemy and rival of her husband, the Mafia prince of the Lonest City, a notorious bastard known for his violent tendencies.

The ill-fated meeting placed her in Nicolai’s path, and just like that he set his eyes on her.

The first time they met, Nicolai asked her to invite him to dinner. 
The second time, when they met, he handed her a million dollars. 
The third time when they met, he declared, “You will look good in my arms, what do you say princess?”
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Escaped My Ex, Got Snatched by His Rival

All the anger gushed out of his body, leaving behind only one terrifying feeling. One that he loathed so much that he once swore that he would never feel it again.

These paintings were not just paintings; they were signs.

"What is the meaning of this, Ariana?" Nicolai wheeled around and questioned Ariana. His voice was filled with something that even he didn't recognise. "Stop looking at the fucking floor and look at me! What is the meaning of this?"

She raised her head and looked at him finally but the way she looked at him made his heart ache in ways he could not explain.

"Why?" Nicolai asked again; his voice was low but it still echoed in the deadly silence. "What are you doing by creating these paintings? What do they mean? What's with this fucked-up desperation?

"It's not desperation," she told him.

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