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Empire of Love and War

Empire of Love and War

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"Sign the papers, Sloane. I need a wife in the one percent, not a charity case." Weston thought dumping his penniless wife was an upgrade. He had no idea her signature....

"Sign the papers, Sloane. I need a wife in the one percent, not a charity case." Weston thought dumping his penniless wife was an upgrade. He had no idea her signature just unlocked a trillion-dollar inheritance. To claim her empire and crush her ex, Sloane Vanguard needs a powerful fake husband. Enter Roman Pierce: ruthless billionaire, apex predator, and her family’s greatest rival. Their contract? One year. Strictly business. No touching. But as Sloane systematically destroys her ex's life from the shadows, Roman's icy detachment turns into a lethal, possessive obsession. When a ruined Weston finally realizes his catastrophic mistake and comes begging, Roman is there waiting. She wanted a fake marriage for revenge. He's playing for keeps.

Disclaimer: This show may contain expletives, strong language, and mature content for adult listeners, including sexually explicit content and themes of violence. This is a work of fiction and any resemblance to real persons, businesses, places or events is coincidental. This show is not intended to offend or defame any individual, entity, caste, community, race, religion or to denigrate any institution or person, living or dead. Listener's discretion is advised.

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