Ye Zhiyu felt that Ji Huaizhi had changed a lot since they got married. Before marriage: All cold and noble, he was her Prince Charming. After marriage: Her waist was constantly on strike! "I protest!" She said loudly. The result was an even harder "work" shift at night. Everyone said that Ji Huaizhi was a cold-blooded devil, and people wanted to stay away from him! But only she knew that his cold exterior hid a heart overflowed with love for her...
In a mental hospital in Jiang City.
The surroundings were filled with cold scalpels and the pungent smell of disinfectant.
"Who are you?!"
"Where am I? What did you do to my baby?"
Ye Zhiyu covered her underbelly, which was constantly in pain. Her palm was covered with blood. Although she knew the truth, she still could not believe that her baby had passed away just like that... The baby was already six months old!
She lay on the bed, unable to move. Her scarlet eyes were filled with hatred.
"Where is Tang Hao? I want to see him!"
The sound of footsteps came from not far away. The half-closed door was opened, revealing Zhao Anxin's face. Her full makeup was a sharp contrast to Ye Zhiyu's current awkward position.
She twisted her waist, leaned closer, and said coldly: "Ye Zhiyu... just give up. You will never see Tang Hao again in this life." She lowered her eyes and looked at her with pity and contempt.
"Do you know where are you? You are in the mental hospital. And he was the one who arranged for you to be sent here."
"No... not gonna happen!..."
"I don't believe it! He won't do this to me!" Ye Zhiyu widened her eyes in disbelief.
"Now that things have come to this, you'd better not try to put up a meaningless struggle." Zhao Anxin curved her red lips into a smile. "You are really stupid. Do you think the child in your belly is Tang Hao's? That is the child of you and Ji Huaizhi!"
Ye Zhiyu's face instantly turned pale.
"Oh, you finally guessed it? That's right, Ye's went bankrupt, your parents had a car accident. All of these were planned by Tang Hao and me. We even used you to pin down Ji Huaizhi, then pin down Ji Family. That was also our plan."
It was actually like this!
Ye Zhiyu's eyes were bloodshot and her nails sunk into her palms deeply.
She knew that everything Zhao Anxin said at this time was true. Or, from the moment she was locked up here, she had a faint premonition. However, she did not expect that the truth was crueler and more terrible than the premonition.
One was her best friend, and the other was the man she had been fond of for many years! They actually worked together to treat her as a pawn, destroyed her family's company and harmed her family. They even didn't let go of Ji Huaizhi!
Ye Zhiyu's entire body couldn't stop trembling. Her originally pale little face was even more bloodless, and her eyes surged with monstrous hatred!
"Thanks to you, we were able to get rid of Ji Huaizhi so easily." Zhao Anxin smiled triumphantly.
"What a joke. He is such a smart person, but he drove over without even investigating when he heard about your whereabouts..."
"The result is, of course, as we planned. His car collided with a truck and directly crashed into the canal under the bridge, and there is nothing left..."
"Ji Huaizhi is dead! He is God's favored one. Because of a fool like you, he is dead! Ye Zhiyu, how can you deserve such love from him?"
"He couldn't die..." Ye Zhiyu bit her lips, and a rusty taste filled her mouth.
Ji Huaizhi won't die!
How could such a proud and noble man like him die?
"What? You don't believe me?" Zhao Anxin was not surprised by her reaction at all. She took out her phone and placed it in front of her. "I have a video of the car crash here. Take a good look at how he died!"
As she spoke, she ordered a few doctors in white coats to turn her head toward the phone.
Ye Zhiyu watched helplessly as Ji Huaizhi's fierce silver Hummer collided with the speeding truck. Then, it let out an ear-splitting neigh and rushed down from the railing.
It was gradually submerged by the river...
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."
Iris grew from an orphaned child to the adopted daughter of the Stewart family at age ten, finding warmth in her nominal uncle Vincent's kindness. Seven years later, she became his secret lover. When Vincent's engagement was announced, gossip spread about the notorious playboy CEO finally settling down. But only Iris knew the extent of his cold, two-faced nature. Iris fell for Vincent and, through tears, begged, "Marry me," only to be met with his frosty refusal. Defeated, she accepted a lawyer's proposal, sparking public excitement. Then, on her wedding day, Vincent pleaded desperately, "Don't marry him…"
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!"
Kallie, a mute who had been ignored by her husband for five years since their wedding, also suffered the loss of her pregnancy due to her cruel mother-in-law. After the divorce, she learned that her ex-husband had quickly gotten engaged to the woman he truly loved. Holding her slightly rounded belly, she realized that he had never really cared for her. Determined, she left him behind, treating him as a stranger. Yet, after she left, he scoured the globe in search of her. When their paths crossed once more, Kallie had already found new happiness. For the first time, he pleaded humbly, "Please don't leave me..."Â But Kallie's response was firm and dismissive, cutting through any lingering ties. "Get lost!"
Madisyn was stunned to discover that she was not her parents' biological child. Due to the real daughter's scheming, she was kicked out and became a laughingstock. Thought to be born to peasants, Madisyn was shocked to find that her real father was the richest man in the city, and her brothers were renowned figures in their respective fields. They showered her with love, only to learn that Madisyn had a thriving business of her own. "Stop pestering me!" said her ex-boyfriend. "My heart only belongs to Jenna." "How dare you think that my woman has feelings for you?" claimed a mysterious bigwig.
Desperate to handle her grandmother's towering medical bills, Gianna agreed to a contract marriage with Tristan, the enigmatic man she'd once shared a one-night stand with. She assumed they'd fulfill each other's needs and dissolve the arrangement once the terms expired. Unbeknownst to Gianna, this marriage was a dream Tristan had clung to for ten relentless years. Certain she was just filling someone else's role, Gianna prepared to leave when that other woman returned. But Tristan, his eyes burning with unspoken emotion, seized her trembling hand and declared, "You’re mine. Now and always."