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You've ruined my life, you scumbag! I will have my revenge!" A curious coincidence brought Grady Hill and Chloe Chadwick together. Strangely, she married him five years later, marking the end of her revenge. Then they had a son and a daughter. The children were arch and precocious, sharing a common goal of selling their mother! "Timmy, you brat, I will teach you a lesson!" The smart boy hid behind his father and said, "Dad, I will leave her in your hands. May God bless you. Amen."
In the Starlight International Hotel.
Chloe Chadwick trotted into the lobby with her bag, clad in school uniform. She was wearing a white blouse, a blue skirt, and a pair of knee-length cotton socks. Her long black hair tied up high into a ponytail, she looked chaste and tall.
"You are finally here. How many times have you been late this week?" The manager came over with a look of disdain.
"Sir, I'm sorry. There was an emergency at home. I promise I won't be late again." Her tender face dripping with contrition, she gazed at him pleadingly with luminous liquid eyes.
She had just come of age, but her face was etched with melancholy.
The manager glared at her and said, "Don't bother to show up if you can't arrive on time next time!"
Chloe nodded repeatedly, and he added, "Clean the presidential suite on the top floor. The guest will be here soon."
"I am on it."
The manager shook his head watching her leave in a hurry. She had only been working here for over a month. Other than her repeated tardiness this week, she was a dexterous and thoughtful worker.
Chloe quickly changed her clothes in the dressing room and rushed out with the utensils. She knew the manager was mad at her and decided to behave well, afraid he would fire her.
Her family was well off. However, her mother passed away, and her father remarried. Her stepmother was determined to make her life difficult. The vile woman deducted her tuition and cut her off, forcing her to take on a part-time job. She endured it for her father's happiness.
She was alone in the presidential suite and unwound a little.
Taking out a rag from the toolbox, she started cleaning. Just then, the door was suddenly closed, and someone hugged her from behind.
She was frightened and struggled desperately, but the man was too strong, so she could not break free.
"Darling, don't waste your energy." The man pinned her down and wanted to rip her clothes off.
"Who are you? Let me go!"
"Beautiful, don't be afraid. I promise it will be amazing. Be good." The fat man leered and kissed her delicate cheek.
She shouted and flailed wildly, but the man was too heavy and aggressive. She was sick to her stomach.
Suddenly, the curtains bulged. A pair of dark and eagle-like eyes stared fixedly at the bed, flickering menacingly. Blood oozed from his injured arm and dripped onto the ground along with his clenched fists.
The wretched man laughed arrogantly and had already ripped off Chloe's clothes.
She cried in despair and wished someone would save her. She wondered if she should bite her tongue and commit suicide. The humiliation was more dreadful than death.
Abruptly, the fat man collapsed onto the bed and stopped moving. She didn't know what was going on and pushed him tentatively. However, he didn't react.
She realized something was wrong and pushed him away with all her might, jumping up in horror. To her surprise, she bumped into a strong chest.
She covered her head and realized there was someone else. She looked up and saw a thin man standing before her. "You, you..." Her eyes widened as she kept reeling back. "You are with him. Don't hurt me. I don't have money...." She tried to run.
Sensing her fear, the man ignored the wound on his arm and covered her mouth forcefully. "Don't scream. I'm not a bad guy!"
She gaped at him in horror and exerted herself to calm down. The room felt dimmer because the curtains were drawn. The thick fabric blocked the sunlight, and they were shrouded in darkness.
She could barely make out his face but felt calmer. He had saved her, so he shouldn't be that evil. She nodded hard and signed for him to release her.
The man gave her an appraising look. Just then, footsteps quickly approached, and a door was opened in an eerie way.
It was them!
In order to fulfill her grandfather's last wish, Stella entered into a hasty marriage with an ordinary man she had never met before. However, even after becoming husband and wife on paper, they each led separate lives, barely crossing paths. A year later, Stella returned to Seamarsh City, hoping to finally meet her mysterious husband. To her astonishment, he sent her a text message, unexpectedly pleading for a divorce without ever having met her in person. Gritting her teeth, Stella replied, "So be it. Let’s get a divorce!" Following that, Stella made a bold move and joined the Prosperity Group, where she became a public relations officer that worked directly for the company’s CEO, Matthew. The handsome and enigmatic CEO was already bound in matrimony, and was known to be unwaveringly devoted to his wife in private. Unbeknownst to Stella, her mysterious husband was actually her boss, in his alternate identity! Determined to focus on her career, Stella deliberately kept her distance from the CEO, although she couldn't help but notice his deliberate attempts to get close to her. As time went on, her elusive husband had a change of heart. He suddenly refused to proceed with the divorce. When would his alternate identity be uncovered? Amidst a tumultuous blend of deception and profound love, what destiny awaited them?
For three years, Shane and Yvonne were wed, sharing heated nights, while his devotion clung to his ex. Yvonne strove to be a dutiful wife, yet their marriage felt hollow, built on desire rather than real warmth. All changed when she became pregnant, only for Shane to thrust her onto the operating table, warning, “Either you or the baby survives!” Broken by his cruelty, she vanished in grief and later returned, radiantly accomplished, leaving everyone awestruck. Haunted by remorse, Shane begged for another chance, but Yvonne only smiled and replied, “I’m sorry, men no longer interest me.”
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"I heard you're going to marry Marcelo. Is this perhaps your revenge against me? It's very laughable, Renee. That man can barely function." Her foster family, her cheating ex, everyone thought Renee was going to live in pure hell after getting married to a disabled and cruel man. She didn't know if anything good would ever come out of it after all, she had always thought it would be hard for anyone to love her but this cruel man with dark secrets is never going to grant her a divorce because she makes him forget how to breathe.
As a simple assistant, messaging the CEO in the dead of night to request shares of adult films was a bold move. Bethany, unsurprisingly, didn't receive any films. However, the CEO responded that, while he had no films to share, he could offer a live demonstration. After a night filled with passion, Bethany was certain she'd lose her job. But instead, her boss proposed, "Marry me. Please consider it." "Mr. Bates, you're kidding me, right?"
The day Raina gave birth should have been the happiest of her life. Instead, it became her worst nightmare. Moments after delivering their twins, Alexander shattered her heart-divorcing her and forcing her to sign away custody of their son, Liam. With nothing but betrayal and heartbreak to her name, Raina disappeared, raising their daughter, Ava, on her own.Years later, fate comes knocking when Liam falls gravely ill. Desperate to save his son, Alexander is forced to seek out the one person he once cast aside. Alexander finds himself face to face with the woman he underestimated, pleading for a second chance-not just for himself, but for their son. But Raina is no longer the same broken woman who once loved him.No longer the woman he left behind. She has carved out a new life-one built on strength, wealth, and a long-buried legacy she expected to uncover.Raina has spent years learning to live without him.The question is... Will she risk reopening old wounds to save the son she never got to love? or has Alexander lost her forever?