Amelia is a gentle and kind girl who has been deeply hurt by love. One night, she meets the handsome and charming Ethan at a bar and they have a one-night stand. Amelia thinks it's just a casual encounter with no consequences, but two years later, she meets Ethan again. He turns out to be her new boss and he still has feelings for her. Amelia is gradually moved by Ethan's passion and care and they start a sweet relationship. However, just when they are happy, Ethan's twin brother Lucas suddenly appears and disrupts their lives. Lucas looks exactly like Ethan, but has a completely different personality. He falls in love with Amelia at first sight and competes with his brother for her love. Amelia is caught in the war between the two men. How will she choose? Can she keep her heart? What will happen to the brothers' relationship? This is a story about love and pain, loyalty and betrayal, family and enemies.
I lay in bed, gently stroking his sturdy figure, pleading softly for him to slow down. I longed for gentle caresses and lingering kisses, not the almost frenzied passion at the moment.
His lips, tongue and fingers still ignited the sparks of desire on my body. My body betrayed my will and convulsed and undulated with his rhythm. I was lost in the sweetness of lust, and reason was completely replaced by instinct.
We were confused in passion, and the messy scene on the bed was like a portrayal of our messy thoughts at the moment. I leaned against him, trying to find a trace of clarity, but was led into deeper confusion by his caresses.
He sat me on his lap, kneading the two points on my chest with his hands, and licking the slightly swollen nipples with his lips. The numb feeling spread from those two points, I couldn't help trembling, and the flower path contracted uncontrollably, lingeringly sucking him.
The intense pleasure made me want to beg him to spare me, but desire blinded my eyes and heart, and I didn't want him to leave my body. We tossed in the stormy passion, and finally reached the climax in extreme pleasure.
We were still in each other's arms, longing for more. I stroked his face gently, and his eyes reflected my current state - flushed face, misty eyes, like a drowning man finally breathing fresh air again.
We had both experienced death and rebirth, and were still lost in this secret garden that belonged to the two of us. I know that when I pick up my senses again tomorrow, I will shyly face the day,
but I will also miss the madness brought by the night. This is the duality of human nature, my lover, you have revealed the charm of my other side.
In her previous life, Kimberly endured the betrayal of her husband, the cruel machinations of an evil woman, and the endless tyranny of her in-laws. It culminated in the bankruptcy of her family, and ultimately, her death. After being reborn, she resolved to seek retribution against those who had wronged her, and ensure her family's prosperity. To her shock, the most unattainable man from her past suddenly set his sights on her. "You may have overlooked me before, but I shall capture your heart this time around."
There was only one man in Raegan's heart, and it was Mitchel. In the second year of her marriage to him, she got pregnant. Raegan's joy knew no bounds. But before she could break the news to her husband, he served her divorce papers because he wanted to marry his first love. After an accident, Raegan lay in the pool of her own blood and called out to Mitchel for help. Unfortunately, he left with his first love in his arms. Raegan escaped death by the whiskers. Afterward, she decided to get her life back on track. Her name was everywhere years later. Mitchel became very uncomfortable. For some reason, he began to miss her. His heart ached when he saw her all smiles with another man. He crashed her wedding and fell to his knees while she was at the altar. With bloodshot eyes, he queried, "I thought you said your love for me is unbreakable? How come you are getting married to someone else? Come back to me!"
Janice, the long-forgotten legitimate heiress, made her way back to her family, pouring her heart into winning their hearts. Yet, she had to relinquish her very identity, her academic credentials, and her creative works to her foster sister. In return for her sacrifices, she found no warmth, only deeper neglect. Resolute, Janice vowed to cut off all emotional bonds. Transformed, she now stood as a master of martial arts, adept in eight languages, an esteemed medical expert, and a celebrated designer. With newfound resolve, she declared, "From this day forward, no one in this family shall cross me."
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."
"Is it considered betrayal to develop feelings for your best friend's boyfriend? What about when fate intervenes, and he turns out to be your destined mate? You might think it's luck and thank the moon goddess for such a twist of fate. That's what I believed until the love of my life uttered those dreaded words: 'I want a divorce!' As I stared at the pregnancy test in my hands, I realized it was better to keep my secret to myself. My name is Violet, and this is my story."
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!"