For a long time, she had always wanted to have a husband who was a brave soldier. She doesn't need a man who is too excellent, nor does she need a man holding a position of great importance, Linda Herlyns just needs an ordinary man like her father. But the wound in her heart was still there. Because of her, her father died, because of her, her mother suffered from depression. Linda's life is like a series of tragedies. She didn't dare to open up to anyone until he appeared but then he left... "Louis Jackson, do you choose the country or do you choose me?"
In the morning, La Uyen Dinh woke up in a state of sweat, her whole body was soaked with sweat. At this time, it was early morning, La Uyen Dinh woke up from a dream.
In the dark room, the curtains were still closed, and there was still a pitch black space in front of him. La Uyen Dinh reached out and turned on the night light. In harmony with the dim light was a girl sitting with her back against the bed. Her eyes were dull but filled with sadness.
La Uyen Dinh conveniently took out a cigarette from the bag and gently lit it. A wisp of gray smoke and small sparks flickered at the tips of his fingers. Luo Yuanting thought and looked around.
A moment later, La Uyen Dinh took out her phone and called Lei Thieu Huy. Lei Thieu Huy was sleeping, it was only two o'clock in the morning, just slept a little, but was woken up by La Uyen Dinh. Seeing the name La Uyen Dinh, Loi Thieu Huy rubbed his forehead and quickly picked up the phone.
"What? It's already bothering me in the morning."
"I've seen him again."
La Uyen Dinh said with a gentle voice mixed with disappointment. It is not known who "he" that La Uyen Dinh is talking about, but it is certainly a very important man to La Uyen Dinh. Lei Thieu Huy tiredly asked back. I don't know how many times, in a dream, La Uyen Dinh saw that man:
"More? What's wrong with you?"
"I do not."
Finished, La Uyen Dinh hung up the phone, leaving Lei Thieu Huy in a daze. La Uyen Dinh is very good at disturbing others and also very good at making others worry. Over the years, Lei Shaohui has always been afraid that Luo Yuanting will do something foolish like five years ago.
Lei Thieu Huy has been with Luo Wan Ting since she was just a girl of twelve or thirteen years old. Perhaps, Lei Thieu Huy understands La Uyen Dinh better than the people around him. Lei Thieu Huy saw La Uyen Dinh hang up the phone, so he sighed and continued to sleep. Over the years, in La Uyen Dinh, there has always been a psychological ghost that always makes her fall into a state of anxiety and show signs of severe depression.
At this time, on the side of La Uyen Dinh, after listening to the redundant words from Lei Thieu Huy, she had to throw the phone aside and stand up. She put on a thin robe and slipped on her slippers and walked towards the balcony.
This place is really secluded, very suitable for someone who doesn't like noise like her. But the interior with La Uyen Dinh's work is completely opposite. I don't understand why La Uyen Dinh chose to step into showbiz but not an idle and less market-oriented profession. Maybe it's because of the man.
La Uyen Dinh took out another cigarette and lit it. She released a faint gray smoke outside. The movement to light the smoke and ashtray was very skillful, as if La Uyen Dinh was too used to smoking. I don't know what she endured in the past, but now, La Uyen Dinh looks like a corpse without a soul.
As a star that people love but also have a lot of trouble, La Uyen Dinh has never been affected by the detractors of public opinion. What she is affected by is her family. That is also the reason why La Uyen Dinh has suffered from depression for many years.
La Uyen Dinh sat in front of the balcony to enjoy the wind, she crouched in a corner. Now that she was awake, she didn't want to go back to sleep. After all, normally, Luo Uyen Ting only sleeps about three to four hours a day. It's not because of too much work, but it's not because La Uyen Dinh is not sleepy as usual, but because La Uyen Dinh is sick.
Suffering from bipolar disorder and depression, La Uyen Dinh can't regulate her emotions and can't control her own sleep. Sometimes, Luo Uyen Ting can only sleep for about two to three hours in three days. La Uyen Dinh has tried many hypnosis and treatment procedures but nothing worked.
And perhaps, La Uyen Dinh's only good night's sleep was in the bed of another man, whom she had only met for the first time. Thinking back, Luo Yuanting couldn't understand why she herself could trust so much in a man like that.
If she could go back to the past and choose again, La Uyen Dinh would still choose to go to that person's house so that she could sleep well and have a feeling of relief. Besides a week in that house, La Uyen Dinh has never slept well. Many times, La Uyen Dinh craves the opportunity to live optimistically and love life like many others, but cannot.
From the outside, everyone thought that La Uyen Dinh was happy because she stood on the glorious step, but that was not the case. La Uyen Dinh longs for a normal life.
At this time, Luo Wan Ting sighed and slowly walked into the room. La Uyen Dinh walked inside and went to the cabinet next to the bed, opened the drawer and took the photo, La Uyen Dinh immediately put her long fingers to rub the face inside the picture, but her heart was a little sour. pity. Why had he only been together for a week, but he had made her for the past five years feel nostalgic and nostalgic like that? Did you cast a spell on her during that week?
"Huo Zeyang, where are you? I made it, can you see me?"
At 6:30 in the morning, Loi Thieu Huy had only slept for about three or four hours and had to wake up to go to La Uyen Dinh's house. Because La Uyen Dinh is already a big star, her activities also have a lot. With a reputation as the manager of an A-list star, Loi Thieu Huy is never idle.
Morning, noon, afternoon and evening are all busy in the evening to bring La Uyen Dinh to attend programs and speed up La Uyen Dinh's activities. Loi Thieu Huy went to La Uyen Dinh's house, he banged on the door but did not see La Uyen Dinh open the door, so he called.
"Luo Wan Ting, hurry down and open the door for me."
"What's so stressful? Now I'm down."
Luo Yuanting lazily replied. Actually, La Uyen Dinh heard the knock on the door of Loi Thieu Huy, but La Uyen Dinh was too lazy to go down, plus a few days ago, Loi Thieu Huy found her female assistants who were not worth the money, so La Uyen wanted to go down. retaliate.
Not a single female assistant that Loi Thieu Huy came to caught the eye of La Uyen Dinh. Everyone has an insincere opinion. I just want to apply for the position of assistant so that I can enjoy some of the fame of La Uyen Dinh.
La Uyen Dinh went down to open the door, fortunately because she didn't sleep this morning, she soon cleaned herself up. La Uyen Dinh changed her clothes and then lightly applied lipstick to get the color. As soon as he stepped out, Loi Thieu Huy dragged La Uyen away, causing La Uyen Dinh to turn back in time.
"Hurry up, have to go to the makeup station. You have an interview scheduled this morning, have you forgotten?"
He is a general, a famous businessman in the upper class. In the white world, he is a billionaire. In the black world, he is a notorious gangster boss. And she is just a small bodyguard. Not only that, she is also his fiancée's bodyguard. The day his fiancée left was also the day he and she got married. I thought that there was no love in this love, but did not expect that revenge quickly turned into love. "Cara, I never wanted to lose you. I thought I didn't love you but I don't!"
“Do you know what love is? It was once said, to love a person is to make that person belong to you and never let that person leave you. I thought that I would keep you by doing this, but unexpectedly, because of that, I lost you. If yes if, I wish, if time could be turned back, I would not let Jessica you suffer. If there is an afterlife, Thomas me wants to be the person Jessica loves the most…” … “Thomas, Thomas, open your eyes, Thomas, can you hear me? No, no, no, Thomas! Thomas, Thomas don't go, Thomas, I love you!…”
They don't know I'm a girl. They all look at me and see a boy. A prince. Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful desires. And, when they stormed into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervened to protect her. I made them take me too. The plan was to escape with my sister whenever we found a chance. How was I to know our prison would be the most fortified place in their kingdom? I was supposed to be on the sidelines. The one they had no real use for. The one they never meant to buy. But then, the most important person in their savage land-their ruthless beast king-took an interest in the "pretty little prince." How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy? And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave? . AUTHOR'S NOTE. This is a dark romance-dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+ Expect triggers, expect hardcore. If you're a seasoned reader of this genre, looking for something different, prepared to go in blindly not knowing what to expect at every turn, but eager to know more anyway, then dive in! . From the author of the international bestselling book: "The Alpha King's Hated Slave."
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It was supposed to be a marriage of convenience, but Carrie made the mistake of falling in love with Kristopher. When the time came that she needed him the most, her husband was in the company of another woman. Enough was enough. Carrie chose to divorce Kristopher and move on with her life. Only when she left did Kristopher realize how important she was to him. In the face of his ex-wife’s countless admirers, Kristopher offered her 20 million dollars and proposed a new deal. “Let’s get married again.”