After her parents' abrupt absence, she assumed her life would be free of ups and downs, but one accident after another caught her off guard. But she is obstinate and will not submit to her fate. Even the apathetic president was struck by her tenacity and inadvertently fell in love with her. He was so controlling and insensitive but he always spoiled her as if she were the only one in the world in his sight. And the story between them is still long...
Located in the Presidential Suite.
The bathroom was making a rustling sound.
Nina Hill flipped over. Her cheeks were flushed from sex.
She was dazedly thinking that she had won an award in the model competition today, as well as a spot in a big show.
Should she share her joy with him?
Although it was initially due to her broken heart... she has changed her mind.
She could also confess to him if the mood was right.
The phone on her bedside cabinet suddenly vibrated, which was unexpected.
She stretched out and touched the light silver screen, revealing an unread text message.
That was his cell phone.
She unlocked the phone for no apparent reason.
'Okay, I'll wait for you.'
Nina was surprised for a moment before continuing to wander above.
She saw two messages.
One was sent by the other party.
'Felix, on the 29th of next month, I will return to the United States. I'm missing you.'
The other was his response.
'Well, when the time comes, I'll pick you up.'
His tone was dull and uninspiring.
It was simply a big list of cell phone numbers with no commentary.
But her uneasiness had already manifested.
The other party's tone was too much like his ex-girlfriend's.
She understood Felix Bush's indifferent character. He must be worried about the person he can meet in person.
And the 29th of next month just so happens to be her catwalk day!
They just had sex! Was he still interested in seeing other women?
What a time management guru! Could it be possible that he could be in love and cheating at the same time?
The sound of running water in the bathroom came to an abrupt halt.
The man came out after opening the door.
She noticed the smooth abs and the pointy jawline further up. His thin lips were delicately pursed, his nose was straight, and his eyes were as deep as the sea.
His hair was damp, and his three-dimensional features were uninteresting.
His whole person exuded an air of indifference.
Nina quietly put the phone back in its place.
Her tone was casual: "Are you available on the 29th of this month? Can you attend to my performance?"
The man paused.
"No. I have something to do that day."
"What's the matter?" she inquired, hesitantly.
"Business."
Felix's tone was uninterested. He grimaced slightly, impatiently.
"Can't you postpone it for me?"
He gave her a serious look: "What's the matter with you today? You're nasty."
Nina laughed angrily.
"Do you think I didn't know you'd see the little coquette outside?"
The atmosphere suddenly condensed.
After a few seconds of silence, Felix murmured, "We're just having a good time. We can only count as a more suitable one-night stand, right?"
He implied that she was too much in charge.
She couldn't contain her anger at all.
Nina immediately jumped up, ignoring the silk nightgown that had dropped off half of her shoulders. She almost bit her lower lip and inquired.
"Asshole, you lied to me!"
She was visibly trembling with rage.
She met a scumbag again!
Felix scowled slightly, indicating impatience.
Nina was a little nervous.
She was familiar with this expression.
It happened whenever he didn't want to talk or wanted to leave.
"Isn't our relationship for more than a year nothing in your heart?"
"You overthink things."
His shoulders were big and his waist was thin. He was straight and stiff, emanating subtle seduction.
He turned his head sideways.
His eyes stayed on her face straight, without the slightest emotion.
They were incredibly affectionate on this bed barely ten minutes ago.
And he was so determined now.
Sarah had no worries about food and clothing since childhood, but the death of her father changed her life. But in the face of suffering and frustration, she chose not to yield. However, she suddenly learned that her father was killed by her mother, and that her mother had betrayed her father and chose to remarry. When she learned the truth, she grew up overnight. She didn't want to become an orphan. So she forbade to go abroad, but on the way, there was a car accident, which made everyone think she was dead. It was not until five years later that she returned with an alternative ID.
After two years of marriage, Cindy had met Eric just once, and that was at her father's funeral when Eric bullied her harshly. The next day, Eric made a high-profile announcement about his upcoming second marriage. Cindy, on the other hand, was netted out of the house. Then, after the difficult interview, nearly went to jail, and all kinds of bad luck accompanied her. Cindy realized that Eric had already hated her to the bone and wanted her dead ......Cindy returned from prison, but this time, Eric took the initiative to entangle her ......
After three loveless years, Neil's betrayal deeply wounded Katelyn. She wasted no time in getting rid of that scoundrel! After the divorce, she devoted herself to career pursuits. Rising to prominence as a top designer, skilled doctor, and brilliant hacker, she became a revered icon. Neil, realizing his grave mistake, tried in vain to win her back, only to witness her magnificent wedding to another. As their vows were broadcast on the world's largest billboard, Vincent slid a ring onto Katelyn's finger and declared, "Katelyn is now my wife, a priceless treasure. Let all who covet her beware!"
After a passionate night, Verena left some money and wanted to leave, but was held by her companion. "Isn't it your turn to make me happy?" Verena, always disguising herself as ugly, slept with her fiance's uncle, Darren, in order to escape her engagement with her unfaithful fiance. Darren had respect and admiration. Word of his romantic escapades circulated, some saying they saw him kissing a lady against a wall and others calling it gossip. Who could ever tame Darren's heart? Then, shockingly, Darren was caught bending down to help Verena with her shoes, all to score a kiss from her!
"Never let anyone treat you like shit!" I learned that the hard way. For three years, I lived with my in-laws. They didn't treat me as their son-in-law but as a slave. I put up with everything because of my wife, Yolanda Lambert. She was the light of my life. Unfortunately, my whole world came crashing down the day I caught my wife cheating on me. I have never been so heartbroken. To have my revenge, I revealed my true identity. I was none other than Liam Hoffman—the heir of a family with trillions of dollars in assets! The Lamberts were utterly shocked after the big reveal. They realized what fools they had been for treating me like trash. My wife even knelt down and begged for my forgiveness. What do you think I did? Did I take her back or made her suffer? Find out!
I received a pornographic video. "Do you like this?" The man speaking in the video is my husband, Mark, whom I haven't seen for several months. He is naked, his shirt and pants scattered on the ground, thrusting forcefully on a woman whose face I can't see, her plump and round breasts bouncing vigorously. I can clearly hear the slapping sounds in the video, mixed with lustful moans and grunts. "Yes, yes, fuck me hard, baby," the woman screams ecstatically in response. "You naughty girl!" Mark stands up and flips her over, slapping her buttocks as he speaks. "Stick your ass up!" The woman giggles, turns around, sways her buttocks, and kneels on the bed. I feel like someone has poured a bucket of ice water on my head. It's bad enough that my husband is having an affair, but what's worse is that the other woman is my own sister, Bella. ************************************************************************************************************************ “I want to get a divorce, Mark,” I repeated myself in case he didn't hear me the first time—even though I knew he'd heard me clearly. He stared at me with a frown before answering coldly, "It's not up to you! I'm very busy, don't waste my time with such boring topics, or try to attract my attention!" The last thing I was going to do was argue or bicker with him. "I will have the lawyer send you the divorce agreement," was all I said, as calmly as I could muster. He didn't even say another word after that and just went through the door he'd been standing in front of, slamming it harshly behind him. My eyes lingered on the knob of the door a bit absentmindedly before I pulled the wedding ring off my finger and placed it on the table. I grabbed my suitcase, which I'd already had my things packed in and headed out of the house.
Everyone was shocked to the bones when the news of Rupert Benton's engagement broke out. It was surprising because the lucky girl was said to be a plain Jane, who grew up in the countryside and had nothing to her name. One evening, she showed up at a banquet, stunning everyone present. "Wow, she's so beautiful!" All the men drooled, and the women got so jealous. What they didn't know was that this so-called country girl was actually an heiress to a billion-dollar empire. It wasn't long before her secrets came to light one after the other. The elites couldn't stop talking about her. "Holy smokes! So, her father is the richest man in the world?" "She's also that excellent, but mysterious designer who many people adore! Who would have guessed?" Nonetheless, people thought that Rupert didn't love her. But they were in for another surprise. Rupert released a statement, silencing all the naysayers. "I'm very much in love with my beautiful fiancee. We will be getting married soon." Two questions were on everyone's minds: "Why did she hide her identity? And why was Rupert in love with her all of a sudden?"
"The entire wealthy circle in Seattle knew how much Stella Carlson loved Aaron Malone. People watched the childhood sweethearts grow from inexperience to maturity, finally getting married in a grand wedding ceremony. On the day of the wedding, despite the alliance between the Carlson and Malone families, the groom ran away. Stella knew that Aaron had rushed to L.A. to take care of his ex-girlfriend, who had attempted suicide. Unwilling to become the laughingstock of all Seattle, she gritted her teeth and dialed the number of her adversary, her tone almost commanding, "Ethan, come and marry me now. This is your only chance for revenge." On the other end, Ethan Powers raised an eyebrow as he gripped his phone, staring at the floor littered with cigarette butts. "Did the groom run away?" he asked. "My darling."