Mine Before Midnight
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Last published Sun, Jun 14, 2026
His bride ran away before midnight.
Humiliated, furious, and one drink away from losing control, CEO... never expected comfort from the last person he wanted to see again-his school rival.
The same rival who secretly spent years obsessed with him.
Now, somewhere between revenge, desire, and dangerous truths, hate starts feeling disturbingly close to possession.
And the worst part?
Midnight already passed.
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