In order to marry him, Layla Richard bet her entire future, but she never thought that the man was a devil. In the end, she did not hesitate to ruin her future and was imprisoned for three years. She originally hoped for freedom after she was released from prison, but it was just her dream... Krish lost his memory, and a woman named Layla wanted to marry him wholeheartedly. But he knew that she just wanted a family and didn't really love him, so he deliberately opposed her. But Krish didn't expect Layla to be so extreme. Every time something happened, she would want to divorce, which is unreasonable! Krish was angry. "Divorce is fine, but you have to pay the price." But when Layla really paid the price, she still stood in front of him with a smile and said, "Krish, infertility, is this reason enough for divorce? You are the only one in the Joan family." Only then did Krish realize that his heart could be so painful...
"Krish..."
In the European-style luxurious bedroom, Layla's pale hands tightly clutched the sheets, with a pained expression on her face.
Krish's charming face was in the dim light, and his clear voice became low and hoarse at the moment, but with obvious anger. He asked, "Oh, you want to divorce me that much?"
Layla finally broke out and shouted, "This reason is enough to persuade Grandpa!"
After Layla finished speaking, she struggled hard. However, under the condition of Krish, her struggle had no effect at all.
Krish's slender fingers penetrated Layla's hair, and he grabbed the end of her hair fiercely, forcing her to turn her head and look at his face. Krish said coldly, "The title of Mrs. Joan is not rubbish. You can't just throw it away as you wish."
Layla suddenly felt cold, and her body trembled.
Perhaps in anyone's eyes, it would be a pity to give up the identity of Mrs. Joan.
But others would never understand what it was like to wake up alone in such a big bedroom every day.
For three years, Layla obeyed the order and waited for Krish to come home, watching him accompany different women on the TV screen.
Layla chose to endure it, not because she had much confidence, but because she felt that the cold Krish would never fall in love with anyone. He would never understand her humbleness.
She endured silently, telling herself that being able to marry Krish was already the happiest thing. However, she shouldn't have found out that there was someone hidden in Krish's heart all along so deeply.
Seeing the woman smiling happily in Krish's arms, Layla felt heartache as densely as being pricked by a needle for the first time.
She wanted to say something, but her voice was hoarse when she opened her mouth.
Krish had always been cold and calm. This time he was really angry.
Layla begged for mercy. "Krish, let me go!"
He ignored it.
Layla said, "It hurts..."
Krish shouted, "Pain? Layla, remember, I, Krish, am your husband, and you can never escape." He bit her lips, leaving deep tooth marks on them.
It wasn't until the smell of rust spread that Krish suddenly calmed down. Layla was already in a coma. When he got up, there was anxiety and panic that he didn't even notice. "Doctor! Call the doctor!"
On her wedding day, Khloe’s sister connived with her groom, framing her for a crime she didn’t commit. She was sentenced to three years in prison, where she endured much suffering. When Khloe was finally released, her evil sister used their mother to coerce Khloe into an indecent liaison with an elderly man. As fate would have it, Khloe crossed paths with Henrik, the dashing yet ruthless mobster who sought to alter the course of her life. Despite Henrik’s cold exterior, he cherished Khloe like no other. He helped her take retribution from her tormentors and kept her from being bullied again.
After three years of loveless marriage, Kira was slapped with divorce papers. She has shown him her unrequited love throughout her entire marriage with him, but he decided to turn blind eyes all because of his lover. Distraught and heartbroken, Kira choose to sign the divorce papers with bitter heart. But then and there, she promised herself that when she's back, he will come crawling to her, but she will make him pay for hurting her. Join Kira as she transform to a wealthy heiress and soared as the CEO of a multi-billion-dollar empire, a remarkable healer and make her ex-husband pay!
Three years ago, Cecilia was left battered and alone by the man she loved most, Alston, yet she bravely completed the wedding ceremony while pregnant. Three years later, although they were married, they grew apart over time. Cecilia focused on her career, no longer foolishly believing in love. But her transformation instantly threw Alston into a panic... And what is the secret from 11 years ago that Cecilia has always been reluctant to reveal? *** "She went to a law firm, met with a lawyer..." A lawyer? Is Cecilia suing someone? Who? Is there any recent litigation against the company? Alston suddenly chuckled coldly, "Who could she sue? I'm the CEO of this company. How come such a matter doesn't come to me first?" The assistant swallowed nervously, speaking softly, "Sir, there's no litigation against the company. She met with... a divorce lawyer."
COALESCENCE OF THE FIVE SERIES BOOK ONE: THE 5-TIME REJECTED GAMMA & THE LYCAN KING BOOK TWO: THE ROGUES WHO WENT ROGUE BOOK THREE: THE INDOMITABLE HUNTRESS & THE HARDENED DUKE *** BOOK ONE: After being rejected by 5 mates, Gamma Lucianne pleaded with the Moon Goddess to spare her from any further mate-bonds. To her dismay, she is being bonded for the sixth time. What’s worse is that her sixth-chance mate is the most powerful creature ruling over all werewolves and Lycans - the Lycan King himself. She is certain, dead certain, that a rejection would come sooner or later, though she hopes for it to be sooner. King Alexandar was ecstatic to meet his bonded mate, and couldn’t thank their Goddess enough for gifting him someone so perfect. However, he soon realizes that this gift is reluctant to accept him, and more than willing to sever their bond. He tries to connect with her but she seems so far away. He is desperate to get intimate with her but she seems reluctant to open up to him. He tries to tell her that he is willing to commit to her for the rest of his life but she doesn’t seem to believe him. He is pleading for a chance: a chance to get to know her; a chance to show her that he’s different; and a chance to love her. But when not-so-subtle crushes, jealous suitors, self-entitled Queen-wannabes, an old flame, a silent protector and a past wedding engagement threaten to jeopardize their relationship, will Lucianne and Xandar still choose to be together? Is their love strong enough to overcome everything and everyone? Or will Lucianne resort to enduring a sixth rejection from the one person she thought she could entrust her heart with?
"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.
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."