Renee Toland was adopted by the Fanning family when she was 10 years old. However, since the first day she entered this family, she has been bullied by the Fanning family. They treat her as a toy that can be discarded at any time when they get tired of her. It is a luxury for her to live peaceful, until she meets the man ... Zack Wright is the most powerful man in S city. He is so young and handsome that he is the man every woman in S city wants to marry. However, he has a serious Mysophobia and shows indifferent to every one. To revenge for his mother, he finds Renee and wants to bully her. But he finds him likes the smell on Renee and can't help but get closer to Renee. Gradually, he loves her more and more unknowingly. Zack: I was in the middle before I knew that I had begun.
In the dim light of the night, a black Maybach pulled off by the road like a cheetah.
There was a dark mass in the sky, and bean-sized raindrops kept pattering on the luxury car.
All of a sudden, a young girl pounced on the car window. Full of tears, she pushed away a man trying to approach her, "Jack Fanning, you're a monster! I'm your daughter!"
"Help! Help! Somebody, help me!" Renee Toland imploringly patted the window that was blurred by the rain.
"Nene, Daddy... Daddy likes you so much..." A hard-featured man pounced on Renee.
"Go away, go!" Renee was so frightened that her tone changed.
Sitting in the car, a man had been keeping his head low to review files, and a flash of impatience crossed his face. Casting his deep eyes up, he looked out of the window.
The heavy rain had wet the white dress of the girl, and her curvy figure was set off. Her wet black hair stuck to her scalp, and her innocent, charming face was filled with horror. Her eyes were very pretty and seductive. Although wetted by rain, they were still very clear.
Zack Wright's fingers on the files tightened abruptly.
It was her!
This was a sheer stroke of luck.
The man slightly opened his thin lips, "Dave!"
"Yes, boss!" Special assistant Dave immediately got off.
Following two cries that Zack heard, the girl was shoved into the back seat by Dave.
Zack shot a sullen glance at him.
Dave immediately lowered his head.
He knew his boss suffered from mysophobia, and it was very serious.
But didn't his boss ask him to get off to save that girl?
Aware of the salvation, Renee hung her wet head, "Thank, thank you, sir."
Zack looked at the soaked girl with a flash of disgust in his eyes.
... Renee got no response, and before she could look back, a stream of heat rose within her. Then it instantly spread to every part of her body, and she felt like burning.
It was... Jack. That monster gave her a cup of water...
Renee gritted her teeth, and her fair cheeks were tinted rosy. In the spacious carriage, the man's strong scent of hormones and pleasant perfume assaulted her nostrils. In an instant, her breathing became heavier.
Renee held on tight to the door knot till blue veins popped up the back of her hand, but still, she wouldn't let go.
No!
She shouldn't!
She must keep her chastity!
She must wait for Frank to marry her.
Zack glanced sideways at the drenched Renee. With her back towards him, she kept on shuddering.
A flicker of inquiry flashed across his eyes, and Zack immediately figured out what was going on.
He grabbed Renee's arm, tugged her closer, and asked in a deep voice, "Did that man touch you?"
Renee's eyes became blurred, and her face flushed. Her body itched to drew close to the man, but subconsciousness told her to stay away.
Unsure of his purpose, she bit her lip and answered grudgingly, "No... no... let... let go..."
The heat was eroding her remaining sanity.
"Are you a virgin?" Zack slightly tightened his grip on her.
"Yes... yes..." Delirious, Renee could only answer out of instinct.
Belinda thought after divorce, they would part ways for good - he could live his life on his own terms, while she could indulge in the rest of hers. However, fate had other plans in store. "My darling, I was wrong. Would you please come back to me?" The man, whom she once loved deeply, lowered his once proud head humbly. "I beg you to return to me." Belinda coldly pushed away the bouquet of flowers he had offered her and coolly replied, "It's too late. The bridge has been burned, and the ashes have long since scattered to the wind!"
Katie was forced to marry Dillan, a notorious ruffian. Her younger sister mocked her, "You're just an adopted daughter. Count your blessings for marrying him!" The world anticipated Katie's tribulations, but her married life unfurled with unexpected serenity. She even snagged a lavish mansion in a raffle! Katie jumped into Dillan's arms, credited him as her lucky charm. "No, Katie, it's you who brings me all this luck," Dillan replied. Then, one fateful day, Dillan's childhood friend came to her. "You're not worthy of him. Take this 50 million and leave him!" Katie finally grasped Dillan's true statureāthe wealthiest man on the planet. That night, trembling with trepidation, she broached the subject of divorce with Dillan. However, with a domineering embrace, he told her, "I'd give you everything I have. Divorce is off the table!"
"You're a creepy bastard." His eyes smolder me and his answering grin is nothing short of beautiful. Deadly. "Yet you hunger for me. Tell me, this appetite of yours, does it always tend toward 'creepy bastards'?" **** Widower and ex-boss to the Mafia, Zefiro Della Rocca, has an unhealthy fixation on the woman nextdoor. It began as a coincidence, growing into mere curiosity, and soon, it was an itch he couldn't ignore, like a quick fix of crack for an addict. He didn't know her name, but he knew every inch of her skin, how it flushed when she climaxed, her favourite novel and that every night she contemplated suicide. He didn't want to care, despising his rapt fascination of the woman. She was in love with her abusive husband. She was married, bound by a contract to the Bratva's hitman. She was off-limits. But when Zefiro wanted something, it was with an intensity that bordered on madness. He obsessed, possessed, owned. There'd be bloodshed if he touched her, but the sight of blood always did fascinate him. * When Susanna flees from her husband, she stumbles right into the arms of her devilishly handsome neighbour with a brooding glare. He couldn't stand her, but she needed him, if she was ever going to escape her husband who now wanted her dead. Better the devil you know than the angel you don't. She should have recalled that before hopping into Zefiro's car and letting him whisk her away to Italy. Maybe then, she wouldn't have started an affair with him. He was the only man who touched her right, and the crazy man took no small pains in ensuring he would be the last.
Linsey was stood up by her groom to run off with another woman. Furious, she grabbed a random stranger and declared, "Let's get married!" She had acted on impulse, realizing too late that her new husband was the notorious rascal, Collin. The public laughed at her, and even her runaway ex offered to reconcile. But Linsey scoffed at him. "My husband and I are very much in love!" Everyone thought she was delusional. Then Collin was revealed to be the richest man in the world. In front of everyone, he got down on one knee and held up a stunning diamond ring. "I look forward to our forever, honey."
Sandra Hill, the long-lost real heiress of the Hill family, was shunned by her own kin. Instead of embracing her, they bestowed their affection upon an impostor. They even arranged her to marry a vegetative man in place of her so-called āsisterā. Sandra sneered, refusing to put up with this humiliation, cut off ties with the Hill family immediately and ran into the flash marriage with Wesley Cooper, her unconscious billionaire husband. With her incredible medical skills, she defied the odds and revived him. Little did she expect that her husband spoiled her with all his love... A medical genius, a computer prodigy, a national treasure in painting, and a racing legend... Her husband revealed her various identities, leaving the Hill family regretful. Her father came pleading, "It's Dad's fault. Please come back." Her mother wept, "Mom will protect you from now on. Please come back." Even her five brothers knelt before he, begging for forgiveness. Yet, Sandra's smile held a hint of mockery as she vowed, āNever!ā
My boyfriend called, "Baby!" as he jumped out of bed and scrambled to pull his pants off the ground. "Please, I can explain my love." Shutting my eyes, I inhaled deeply and tried not to cry when I realized that my dream of the man not being my boyfriend had been dashed. "What?" I asked, "What do you want to explain?" How did you lie about having a business meeting while you were in bed enjoying yourself with my best friend, even though I told you I was in serious pain, is that it?" I stood there, my heart pounding, and tears streaming down my face...