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When Rebecca was young, she had done something unforgivable to her two close friends, Justin and Vivian. On the day that Justin and Vivian was to hold their engagement, Rebecca laced drugs on their drinks. Rebecca sent Vivian to sleep with her stepbrother Kenneth while accidentally, she ended sleeping with Justin. Being born from rich old fashioned families, the disgrace forced Vivian to get married to Kenneth and Rebecca to Justin. On their wedding day, Justin whispered to Rebecca, "I will never forgive you until I see your last breath."
Most brides, on their wedding day, often burst into happiness. But not Rebecca Blaze. Her eyes were puffy and red, and her cheeks were swollen pink. She had been slapped twice today. First, by her best friend Vivian Brown and by her mother-in-law, Madam Lea Miller.
No, make up could cover her disheveled appearance. She looked worse than a shabby beggar. There was even an oil that was poured on her head. Though her wedding dress was expensive, the wine that was thrown in her face trickled down to her chest, down to her wedding gown, leaving an ugly discoloration.
But Rebecca could not protest. She had to endure being in the room with people who wanted to devour her. She told herself that one hour more, she would be out of this misery. This morning she received a call that both her mother and brother would be flying out of the country. And once Rebecca was certain that these two people were safely hidden, she would abandon this farce wedding.
She paid a lot of money to make sure that her mother and brother could be kept hidden abroad. The three of them had been targeted by her stepbrother, Kenneth, and by her husband, Justin.
Rebecca was fully aware that today's wedding was meant to embarrass her to the max. Last month, she and her husband Justin Miller took their marriage license at the Marriage Bureau under the strong coercion of her stepbrother, Kenneth. On that day, under Justin's evil and fiery gaze, Rebecca knew that her life would be changed for the worse.
After signing their marriage, Justin immediately left the building without glancing back. Rebecca went home alone to comfort her mother and brother.
Then again, yesterday, Kenneth ordered Rebecca to go to Push Hotel to attend her wedding. Rebecca was perplexed since she had not chosen any wedding gown. She was supposed to sneak out of the country with her mother and brother, but had to unfortunately attend a wedding event which she had no preparation at all. But her mother's travel was made in high secrecy, therefore Rebecca was confident it could be accomplished today.
But whatever would happen today, her mother and brother must fly out of the country. Rebecca was certain she could handle any adverse events planned by her brother and husband today. Therefore, Rebecca was left behind.
Thus, Rebecca endured everything today. When Vivian visited her to ask why she did it, Rebecca did not answer a word, thus Vivian, out of anger, slapped her.
It was just what Rebecca wanted, to be slapped so that she could purport to black out. After Vivian slapped her, Rebecca immediately fainted.
Vivian looked at her hand, she was scared of what she did. She only gave her a weak slap to shake her up, but why did Rebecca faint? Thus she carried Rebecca and helped her sleep on the couch. Vivian was so anxious of what she did with her best friend that she hurriedly ran way like a rabbit.
Rebecca peered at the escaping back of Vivian. She was still lying on the couch weakly when her mother-in-law entered the room, shouting angrily. Not again, Rebecca grumbled.
"Rebecca, what do you mean by sleeping on the couch now and letting people wait for you? Do you mean to embarrass the Miller family with your insolence! Get up, get up!" Lea Miller's face was full of contempt as she hurled more insults to her. Since Rebecca did not move, Lea Miller slapped her on the other cheek.
Rebecca pretended not to hear anything. Thus Lea Miller kicked her. The kick hurt, but no matter, she had to bid for more time. Her mother and brother had not yet boarded the plane! Thus she feigned to weakly stand up and swayed towards the waiter carrying the wine and scented oil for the room. The oil was spilled on her hair. The wine formed a brown blotch on her gown.
Her hair got disarrayed when Lea Miller pulled her up since Rebecca bent her head.
When she stood up, her lipstick smudged to the sides of her lips, the black eye mascara darkened her eyeliner.
Tick tick tock tick.
Tick tock tick tock.
The sound of the clock heightened her senses.
Rebecca kept looking at the clock hanged on the wall. A cold sweat formed on her forehead.
Then her phone rang. She quickly listened to the voice that whispered. "The plane had departed to Luxembourg. They are safe."
Rebecca almost collapsed to the floor. Tears of gratefulness welled in her eyes.
Rebecca looked like a zombie bride. But because her mother and brother had flown out of the country, she then slowly strolled towards the wedding hall with full smiles while Lea Miller followed her with contemptuous glare.
Nobody could touch her family now. She felt relieved and triumphant.
"I Rebecca Miller, would never be defeated." Rebecca smiled with a weird smile formed on her lips.
Now everybody in the party looked at her evil grin and was of the conclusion that what they heard was true. That this bride had been just like her mistress-mother Michelle, both evil women who broke up happy relationships.
When Rebecca sat in the middle of the wedding banquet, she was alone. Her husband Justin stood far away, looking at her with grim eyes and thin lips. He meant to humiliate her and make her a laughing stock by abandoning the bride at the wedding banquet.
However, Rebecca did not look embarrassed at all but was happily devouring several dishes, her favorite walnut cake and raspberry ice cream.
For the past three days, she barely ate when she was busy planning to slip her mother and brother abroad. Now that they were out, her stomach felt hungry for the first time. Uncaring of the other's gazes, she ate with gusto!
"Ahh!" She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him. His hands began to move all over her body. She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed. "D-Don't touch m-ummm!" His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body. With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me." - - - Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply. What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions? What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him?
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
Rena got into an entanglement with a big shot when she was drunk one night. She needed Waylen's help while he was drawn to her youthful beauty. As such, what was supposed to be a one-night stand progressed into something serious. All was well until Rena discovered that Waylen's heart belonged to another woman. When his first love returned, he stopped coming home, leaving Rena all alone for many nights. She put up with it until she received a check and farewell note one day. Contrary to how Waylen expected her to react, Rena had a smile on her face as she bid him farewell. "It was fun while it lasted, Waylen. May our paths never cross. Have a nice life." But as fate would have it, their paths crossed again. This time, Rena had another man by her side. Waylen's eyes burned with jealousy. He spat, "How the hell did you move on? I thought you loved only me!" "Keyword, loved!" Rena flipped her hair back and retorted, "There are plenty of fish in the sea, Waylen. Besides, you were the one who asked for a breakup. Now, if you want to date me, you have to wait in line." The next day, Rena received a credit alert of billions and a diamond ring. Waylen appeared again, got down on one knee, and uttered, "May I cut in line, Rena? I still want you."
When Corynn mustered up the courage to tell Elliot about her pregnancy, she unexpectedly found him gallantly helping another woman from his car. Her heart sank as three years of effort to secure his love crumbled before her eyes, compelling her to leave him behind. Three years later, life had taken Corynn down a new path with someone else, while Elliot was left grappling with regret. Seizing a moment of vulnerability, he pleaded, "Corynn, let's get married." Shaking her head with a faint smile, Corynn gently replied, "Sorry, I'm already engaged."
Charlee was left at the altar and became a laughingstock. She tried to keep her head high, but ultimately lost it when she received a sex tape of her fiance and her half-sister. Devastated, she ended up spending a wild night with a hot stranger. It was supposed to be one-time thing, but he kept popping up, helping her with projects and revenge, all while flirting with her constantly. Charlee soon realized that it was nice having him around, until her ex suddenly appeared at her door, begging for another chance. Her tycoon lover asked, “Who will you choose? Think carefully before you answer.”
On the day of their wedding anniversary, Joshua's mistress drugged Alicia, and she ended up in a stranger's bed. In one night, Alicia lost her innocence, while Joshua's mistress carried his child in her womb. Heartbroken and humiliated, Alicia demanded a divorce, but Joshua saw it as yet another tantrum. When they finally parted ways, she went on to become a renowned artist, sought out and admired by everyone. Consumed by regret, Joshua darkened her doorstep in hopes of reconciliation, only to find her in the arms of a powerful tycoon. "Say hello to your sister-in-law."