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Ava’s POV I know when to let go—at least, I thought I did. But with Orion, it's different.The drive back to the suite felt longer than it actually was. Each mile seemed to stretch further than the last, my mind replaying the moment when Orion had looked at me with that burning intensity. It was as though he wanted to drag me back into the mess he’d created, even after everything had unraveled. And Chloe—she was the sharp edge of a knife, always there to twist the wound just when I thought I could heal. She had known exactly how to bait me. That smirk—how could I ever forget it? The way she stood by Orion, her every movement calculated, designed to provoke.And yet, it was Orion who held my attention. I shifted in the seat, letting my fingers graze the cool leather of the car door. I tried to focus on the present, on Mason’s calm presence beside me. He was the one I should be thinking about, the one who had been there, steady and unwavering. Mason hadn’t said much since the rest
Last Updated : 2025-03-26Reclaiming His Bride Caught Between Chaos
Ava’s POVThe hum of my office felt suffocating. Papers were scattered across my desk, files stacked high with reports I could barely focus on. The mess didn’t bother me, not when my mind was consumed by everything that had happened. It had been two weeks since Holly’s abduction and a week since the last time Orion barged into my suite.And all these weeks, Mason has been my rock as he said he would. He’d worked tirelessly to protect what was left of my sanity and my company, going above and beyond while I struggled to keep it together.Today was no different. Someone had breached our security systems, logging in to access sensitive information. Mason was already handling it, rallying our team to track the hacker down, but the damage had been done. My employees were on edge, the entire company in chaos.I leaned back in my chair, rubbing my temples as my phone buzzed. Another message from Mason.Mason: Got some leads on the breach. I’ll update you soon.I exhaled, my chest tightening
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Ava's POV The tension in the room was intense, crackling like a wild fire. Mason stood at the door, his presence commanding but restrained, as though he was waiting for the right moment to act. His eyes flicked from me to Orion, taking in every detail—the way Orion’s hand gripped my waist possessively, the flush on my cheeks, and the fact that I hadn’t pulled away yet. “I asked if everything was okay, Ava,” Mason repeated, his voice firmer now, his gaze locking on Orion. I opened my mouth to answer, but Orion beat me to it. “Everything is fine, Mason. I was just reminding my wife where she belongs.” His words were smooth, deliberate, and laced with enough arrogance to spark the flames of a brewing confrontation. “Your wife?” Mason’s voice dropped an octave, the barely restrained anger in it sending a chill down my spine. He took a step closer, his eyes narrowing dangerously. “Funny how you remember that now, after disappearing when she needed you most.” Orion’s hand tightened
Last Updated : 2025-03-26Reclaiming His Bride Love, Lies, and Betrayal
Orion's POV I had never felt such restless pain, the kind that gnawed at my insides and twisted my stomach into knots. For weeks, I'd been forced to stay away from Ava, watching from the shadows as her relationship with Mason grew tighter, inching me out of her life. The silence between us was deafening, more suffocating than anything I'd ever endured. This was my punishment for not being there for her.I couldn’t touch her, couldn’t feel the warmth of her presence next to me. Not because I didn’t want to, but because she asked me to stay away—and I had no choice but to comply.The mansion now felt like a prison. I tried my best to avoid Chloe like the plague, her insistent presence only fueling the storm of emotions within me. Even with my mother's constant attempts to bring Chloe and I together, I knew I had to get rid of her. It wasn’t easy, but after much effort, I managed to convince her to leave. The last thing I needed was her around, complicating things further.But nothin
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Orion’s POVThe room hung in suspended tension, thick with the weight of unspoken truths and the silent judgments lingering between me, Ava, and Mason. I could feel her eyes on me, searching for something—anything—that would make sense of the chaos swirling in the air. And Mason? He had that same smug confidence, his posture unbothered, as if he held all the cards.I wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction of confronting him head-on. Not yet. But I could feel the quiet rage building beneath my skin, urging me to make my move. The truth was, I couldn’t stand seeing Ava caught in the middle of his web. But I wouldn’t let her see how deep the manipulation ran. Not yet. Not now.I smirked, feeling the thrill of the chase course through me. "Don't you think that you're playing the wrong side if you believe him?”Ava flinched, and for a moment, I thought I saw a flicker of uncertainty in her eyes. She wanted to believe me, I could see it in the way her lips parted as if to speak, but Mas
Last Updated : 2025-03-27Reclaiming His Bride Obsession in Ashes
Chloe’s POV I hate Ava Miller with every part of my being.I’ve always been the kind of woman who knows exactly what she wants and how to get it. My life is a carefully orchestrated dance, where every step, every move, is designed to lead me to what I desire. And for as long as I can remember, all I’ve wanted is him. Orion Miller. The man who was supposed to be mine. It all started the night I laid eyes on him at Club Nine-O. The music was loud, bodies moving in sync with the pulsing bass, but none of that mattered the moment I saw him. Tall, broad-shouldered, with an air of quiet confidence that demanded attention. He didn’t belong in a place like that, but that’s what made him irresistible—he was too good for the chaos, too good for everyone in that club. Except me. By the end of the night, after hours of flirtation and a haze of drinks, we ended up tangled in each other’s arms. One night. That’s all it was supposed to be. But I didn’t see it that way. No, I decided right then
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Chloe's POV Minutes pass, and he’s still not here. I hated waiting. I hated uncertainty. The wine has lost its appeal, and so has the wait. I set the glass down, its base clicking against the marble table, and head to the bathroom. Time to clear my head. As the warm water cascades over my skin, I close my eyes and let the steam wrap around me like a cocoon. I stood there in the bath, the water cascading down my body, soothing my mind as I replayed my plan over and over again. Every detail was perfect—or so I hoped.But my moment of solitude is shattered when a hand grips my neck from behind, firm and unyielding. A gasp escapes my lips as I’m pulled against a hard chest. “You’re late,” I managed to say between shallow breaths.“Had to make sure I was ready to give you exactly what you deserve,” he growled, his voice deep and rough, sending a shiver down my spine.My breath hitches. My bare back presses into his heated skin. I could feel his arousal pressing against me—hard and re
Last Updated : 2025-03-27Reclaiming His Bride The Enemy of My Enemy
Chloe’s POVThe city buzzed with activity as the afternoon sun bore down, casting long shadows across the pavement. I slipped on my sunglasses the moment I stepped out of the car, scanning the sleek glass structure of The Miller's Empire. It was almost noon, and despite the heat, the air carried a crisp tension. I had overheard Orion on a call earlier this morning—something about a breach in their system. A smirk tugged at my lips. If the board had any sense, they’d blame Ava and toss her out for good. But knowing Ava, she’d weasel her way out of trouble, as she always did. Wishful thinking, Chloe, I told myself. I was about to head to the nearby café, waiting for the perfect moment to cross paths with Mason when I spotted him storming out of the building.His face was a pool of fury and frustration—jaw clenched, eyes blazing, fists tight by his sides. A man scorned by love? Or maybe, just maybe, Orion had finally pushed him too far. Either way, this was my moment. This could be
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Reclaiming His Bride The Life We Fought For (Bonus Chapter)
Ava’s POVThe crisp autumn breeze carried the scent of fallen leaves as I stood before Richard’s tomb, dressed in a flowing white dress that billowed around my ankles. It had been over two years since the chaos, since the battles that tested our strength, our love, and our resilience. Two years since we lost the man who gave me—gave all of us—a new chance at life. A chance at love, at family, at something real. I felt a gentle press against my hand and turned slightly, meeting the warm gaze of my mother-in-law. Without words, I passed her a knowing smile and squeezed her hand back. We had arranged this ceremony not to mourn, but as a reunion. A day to celebrate Richard’s life rather than grieve his absence. Laughter and quiet conversations floated through the cemetery as familiar faces gathered. Holly stood a few feet away, her phone in hand, a small, amused smile playing on her lips as she typed away. I narrowed my eyes, curiosity sparking in my chest. Was she texting… a boy? I
Reclaiming His Bride Fragments of Us
Epilogue Orion stood alone on the balcony of the penthouse, the cool morning air brushing against his skin as his thoughts drifted to the past. He had sold the mansion—the one he and Ava once called home. The memories that filled those walls had become too painful to bear. The haunting image of that particular morning played in his mind, unbidden and relentless. Ava in his arms, blood staining her dress as she struggled to breathe, coughing up blood. “Don’t talk, Ava. Please… just stay with me. Somebody get the ambulance!” His frantic cries echoed in his ears as the paramedics wheeled her away, her weak hand reaching out, telling him with her eyes to let her go. Despite the terror in his chest, he listened to her wish and watched her leave, helpless to follow. Uncle Theo had dragged him away, his voice hollow, urging him to pull himself together. “Ava, your wife, will want you here,” Theo had said. Those words, heavy with unspoken meaning, drove him to storm into the conference ha
Reclaiming His Bride Chloe's Last Stand
Ava’s POVThe incessant ringing of our phones jolted us awake. I stirred, unwilling to leave the warmth of Orion's arms. He hesitated for a moment before reaching for his phone on the headboard. His body stiffened as he listened to whoever was on the other end. Suddenly, he shot upright. “What do you mean by that?” he barked into the phone, his tone sharp and commanding. My curiosity piqued, I sat up and watched him intently. “Schedule a meeting for today,” he ordered before tossing the phone aside and raking his hand through his disheveled hair. “What happened?” I asked, my voice cautious. He turned to look at me, his expression softening. “It’s nothing for you to worry about, just some… minor concern at my company,” he replied, placing a reassuring kiss on my hand. His lips then trailed from my hand to my arm, my shoulder, my neck, and finally to my ear. “Stop,” I said, smiling as I half-heartedly pushed him away. But before things could go further, my own phone rang. Orion
Reclaiming His Bride A Bitter Rescue
Orion’s POV“Holly?” I called out, my voice laced with shock. Ava’s head snapped toward the door, and in an instant, she was on her feet, rushing to her sister. Pulling Holly into a tight embrace, Ava clung to her as if letting go would make her disappear. Tears streamed down her face as she sobbed uncontrollably. “What happened? Why are you crying?” Holly asked, her voice filled with confusion. “I just missed you,” Ava whispered, her voice soft but thick with emotion. Rose stepped forward, her brow furrowed. “Holly, why are you here so suddenly? Your bodyguard didn’t notify me about this visit.” Holly’s next words landed like a thunderclap. “That’s because he’s dead.” “What?” Ava gasped, pulling back from her sister. Her posture straightened as the words sank in. “What do you mean? What happened? When did this happen?” she asked, her voice rising with urgency. Holly’s gaze dropped, her hands trembling as she whispered, “It’s Dad.” She looked directly at Ava, fear etched
Reclaiming His Bride Mason's Betrayal
Orion’s POVCradling Ava's limp form against me, her body cold and still, the past week came crashing into my mind like a relentless tide, dragging me back to the darkest moments. Chloe’s voice, as clear as if she were standing right here, played over and over in my head.I closed my eyes, fighting the flood of memories, but they came anyway. The first time she’d called after the scandal had faded—her calm, unnervingly calculated tone—it had felt like the beginning of something dangerous. Something insidious.“I want you there at six,” she'd threatened, her voice oozing venom masked as sweetness. “Or I’ll make sure this goes public. Think I’m bluffing? I’ve got a video that’ll destroy you, Orion. Imagine how she’ll react when she sees it. All those nights... How do you think she’ll feel watching our sex video?”The poison in her words sank into my skin, the memory of that call still fresh. “Remember Chicago?” Chloe had murmured, her breath deliberate, every word a careful caress. “I
Reclaiming His Bride Between Two Shadows
Ava’s POV Mason.“What are you doing here?” I asked, my voice curious as soon as the door clicked shut behind him. He didn’t respond, but only walked further into the room.“I was just about to call you, but…” My words trailed off as I took in his appearance. He was still wearing the same turtleneck and coat I’d seen him in yesterday. In the middle of summer. I frowned. "Mason, it’s sweltering outside. Why are you still dressed like this? You could at least lose the coat. I know this is a corporate setting, but I would never question you even if you didn’t dress so formally.”Mason smirked faintly, brushing off my comment, but before he could respond, Orion spoke, his voice laced with suspicion and accusation. “Why are you wearing so many layers in this weather?” He stepped forward, his movements slow and deliberate, like a predator stalking its prey. “Orion,” I warned, my tone firm. “That’s enough.” Mason’s smirk twisted into a sneer as he locked eyes with Orion. “You don’t
Reclaiming His Bride Power Plays and Betrayals
Ava's POV The morning sunlight streamed through my office window, illuminating the stack of damning documents on my desk. Photos, doctored emails, and fabricated accusations stared back at me, each one a calculated attempt to tarnish my name and shake the foundations of Miller Enterprise. Rose hovered nearby, her face pale with worry. "Ava," she began, her voice trembling. "This... this is catastrophic. It's worse than anything we've ever faced." I remained seated, my face calm and unreadable. “They’re emptying their rifles,” I said, my voice steady, almost amused. Orion paced behind me, his tension radiating like a storm waiting to break. “Ava, this isn’t just about you,” he said sharply. “This is bigger. They’re coming for the company. They’re coming for us.” I raised a hand, silencing him. “Orion, stop.” He froze mid-step, turning to face me. “How can you be so calm? Do you even realize what’s at stake?” “I do,” I replied, standing and brushing off my blazer. “And I k
Reclaiming His Bride The First Move
The city skyline shimmered like a chessboard under the moonlight, each glowing tower representing a player in this corporate war. While Chloe plotted her revenge, the Jamesons were orchestrating their own calculated strike, a move that would send shockwaves through Miller Enterprise before the Millers even knew what hit them. The Jameson estate exuded an aura of unrelenting power. The sprawling grounds, with their pristine gardens and wrought-iron gates, were more fortress than home, a testament to the family’s wealth and ruthless ambition. Inside the mansion, the atmosphere was no warmer. The study, with its dark oak paneling and looming bookshelves, felt like the nerve center of a war room. Mr. Jameson sat behind the massive desk, his piercing eyes scanning a confidential file. The dim light from the desk lamp cast long, jagged shadows on the walls, amplifying the tension in the room. A glass of bourbon sat untouched beside him, condensation pooling on its surface. Mrs. Jameso
Reclaiming His Bride The Masked Intruder
Ava’s POVThe moment I saw the figure step into view, cloaked in black with their face obscured by a mask, my blood ran cold. A scream ripped from my throat, piercing through the suffocating silence of the house. I didn’t wait to see what they would do next. My instincts screamed at me to run.I turned and bolted back up the stairs, my heart pounding so hard I could hear it in my ears. I made it halfway to my room when I felt a rough hand wrap around my wrist, yanking me back with such force that I almost lost my balance.“Let me go!” I screamed, twisting and struggling, my free hand clawing at the iron grip that held me. The figure said nothing, their strength overwhelming as they began dragging me toward the stairs.“No! Let me go, you son of a gun!” I kicked and squirmed, planting my feet against the floor and grabbing the railing, anything to slow them down. My nails dug into the wood, and I screamed again, hoping against hope that someone—anyone—would hear me.And I ask again, wh
