Zayla has been married to Simon for five years. She loves to the bottom of her heart and is as humble as dust, but he protects her sweetheart and tramples her under his feet. She sees through his fickleness and ungratefulness, and understands that there will never be flowers in the dust. Suddenly woke up and divorced quickly! Just when everyone laughed that she must regret it, and when her ex-husband came to ask her to get back together, she transformed herself, inherited hundreds of millions of inheritance, her career became bigger and bigger, and she became the top rich woman of a wealthy family! Divorce is fun for a while, and divorce is always fun! But who would have expected that the ex-husband would change his ways, chase after him, start a humble courtship mode, and chase his wife to a crematorium? ! The ex-husband proposed for the 250th time, "Honey, let's remarry!" "I'm sorry, but being your wife is worse than being your aunt."
"Zayla, explain the blood on the ground!"
Simon's gaze was icy, and he looked at Zayla with hatred.
Simon's voice buzzed around Zayla. She had loved Simon for five years, yet he disappointed her completely and made her tremble in fear...
There was a reception party for Simon's uncle today.
Three hours ago, Zayla received a text message from Simon that the party would be held at Dorado Villa. Simon asked her to arrange it in advance.
However, the moment Zayla stepped into the house, Simon's childhood sweetheart, Norah Pollard, ate aborticide in front of Zayla.
When she realized that Norah tried to frame her, Zayla turned around and wanted to run, but it was too late.
"I'll say it again. I didn't!"
Simon sneered. "It is said that villagers are simple and kind. How can you lie without even blushing? I saw Norah covered in blood with my own eyes, and I heard her begging you not to hurt the baby. But you are still quibbling?"
"Simon, you're the one who had an affair. Even if I hate you and Norah, I won't descend to such a cheap trick to hurt the baby in her belly."
"I told you earlier that Norah and I just had a one-night stand. When she gives birth to the baby, I will deal with it. But how could you give her aborticide?"
"She ate it herself. It has nothing to do with me."
Zayla kept explaining, but at that time, there was only her and Norah in the house. No matter how Zayla explained it, it was useless.
"Are you kidding me? How could Norah kill her own baby? Zayla, do you think anyone will believe your words?"
Indeed, Simon did not believe it, and no one would believe it.
Norah was the daughter of the Pollard family. Even if the Pollard family was no longer as good as before, it was still powerful. Who was Zayla? In the eyes of those people, she was just a bumpkin.
Just because of that, no one would believe her.
Moreover, how could a mother kill her own child? Norah was very kind in the eyes of outsiders. Nobody believed that she would be so ruthless and hurt her own baby.
Needless to say, Norah took a risky move, but she won a narrow victory.
"Zayla, you are so ruthless!"
Simon gritted his teeth, grabbed Zayla's neck, and pressed her against the wall.
Zayla's face was pale, and she was almost short of breath.
She had asthma.
"The pill..." Zayla hurriedly fumbled in her pocket, looking for the medicine bottle. Her hands could not stop trembling, and it was even hard to open the bottle.
However, the moment Zayla opened it, someone ruthlessly slapped the medicine bottle down.
Boom...
The medicine bottle fell to the ground, and the white pills scattered.
"Enough! Zayla, stop pretending." Simon released his hand, his face sullen.
Zayla's body went limp, and she fell heavily to the ground.
She had to take medicine.
Zayla looked at the pills scattered all over the ground, and she propped herself up and struggled to move...
"Zayla, how long are you going to pretend?"
Simon was furious. He gritted his teeth and rushed forward. He crushed the pills with his shiny leather shoes and stepped on the back of Zayla's hand.
Zayla was in so much pain as she gasped. It was difficult for her to breathe, but the pain made her especially clear-headed...
As such, Zayla could deeply feel how cruel Simon was.
Simon squatted down and pinched her chin. He said coldly, "Wipe the blood off the ground before my uncle arrives at the house. Otherwise, you won't be able to bear the consequences."
As soon as he finished speaking, Simon turned around and left, not even giving her one more look...
In these five years, when had he ever cared about her? It was Zayla who was stubborn and insisted on marrying him.
Outside the door, Simon was on the phone asking about Norah's situation. His tone was anxious, and he was very concerned about her.
Then came the sound of footsteps. Simon seemed to leave in a hurry. It could be seen how worried he was about his childhood sweetheart.
Heh...
Zayla laughed at herself and wanted to grab the shattered pills, but she didn't have the slightest strength...
"Help..."
Gradually, her breathing became faint, and she lost consciousness...
Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and a person came in against the light.
Zayla wondered, is he back?
Rumors claimed that Fernanda, newly back with her family, was nothing more than a violent country bumpkin. Fernanda just flashed a casual, dismissive grin in response. Another rumor suggested that the usually rational Cristian had lost all sense, madly in love with Fernanda. This frustrated her. She could tolerate gossip about herself, but slander against her beloved crossed the line! Gradually, as Fernanda's multiple identities as a celebrated designer, a savvy gamer, an acclaimed painter, and a successful business magnate came to light, everyone realized they were the ones who had been fooled.
"Who is she?" I asked, feeling tears well up in my eyes. "He met her at the Alpha training camp," he said. "She is a perfect suitor for him. It snowed last night, indicating that his wolf is happy with his choice." My heart sank, and tears made their way down my cheeks. Alexander took my innocence last night, and now he is taking that thing in his office as his Luna. **** Emily never shifted on her 18th birthday and became the laughingstock of the pack. When her old crush, Alexander Black, returns from Alpha Training, she never expected him to be her mate. After a night of passionate love, Emily finds out that young Alpha Alexander has taken a chosen mate. Heartbroken and humiliated, Emily runs off and disappears from the pack. Now, five years later, Emily is a high-ranking warrior in King Alpha's army, specializing in sensitive matters. When her best friend invites her to a night of music and laughter, she never expects to run into her mate, Alexander. Will Alexander figure out it is Emily? Will he chase after her, and most of all, will Emily be able to keep her secrets safe?
Bailey seems to be never destined to fit in, a little geeky, but under it all, a hidden beauty that so many seem to miss, but still not what her pack Alpha is looking for in a fated mate... so he is determined to reject her and make her life hell. Bailey, knowing her life will likely never be the same focuses on what she can control, her future, and heads off to study; becoming a teacher. Asher is the Beta of Autumn Valley Pack, a neighbouring pack. A broken man having suffered the loss of his mate after a rogue attack, Asher is slowly crumbling. Falling to pieces. A shadow of his former self, and not a man that anyone wants to be around anymore... Until, Autumn Valley Pack require a new teacher, and Bailey finds herself there and pushed together with the Beta. Is there a connection building or is that in their imaginations? And what will happen when Bailey's mate comes back to claim what is his?
Loraine was a dutiful wife to Marco since they got married three years ago. However, he treated her like trash. Nothing she did softened his heart. One day, Loraine got fed up with it all. She asked him for a divorce and left him to enjoy with his mistress. The elites looked at her like she was deranged. "Are you out of your mind? Why are you so willing to divorce him?" "It's because I need to return home to get a billion-dollar fortune. Besides, I don't love him anymore," Loraine replied with a smile. They all laughed at her. Some believed that the divorce affected her mentally. It wasn't until the next day that they realized she wasn't fibbing. A woman was suddenly declared the world's youngest female billionaire. It turned out to be Loraine! Marco was shocked to the bone. When he met his ex-wife again, she was a changed person. A group of handsome young men surrounded her. She was smiling at them all. The sight made Marco's heart ache severely. Putting his pride aside, he tried to win her back. "Hello, love. I see that you are a billionaire now. You shouldn't be with suckers who just want your money. How about you come back to me? I'm a billionaire too. Together, we can build a strong empire. What do you say?" Loraine squinted at her ex-husband with her lips curled in disgust.
Natalie used to think she could melt Connor’s icy heart, but she was sorely mistaken. When at last she decided to leave, she discovered that she was pregnant. Even so, she chose to quietly leave his world, prompting Connor to mobilize all of his resources and expand his business to a global scale—all in a bid to find her. But there was no trace of Natalie. Connor slowly spiraled into madness, turning the city upside down and leaving chaos in his wake. Natalie finally surfaced years later, with wealth and power of her own, only to find herself entangled with Connor once again.
For three years, Shane and Yvonne were wed, sharing heated nights, while his devotion clung to his ex. Yvonne strove to be a dutiful wife, yet their marriage felt hollow, built on desire rather than real warmth. All changed when she became pregnant, only for Shane to thrust her onto the operating table, warning, “Either you or the baby survives!” Broken by his cruelty, she vanished in grief and later returned, radiantly accomplished, leaving everyone awestruck. Haunted by remorse, Shane begged for another chance, but Yvonne only smiled and replied, “I’m sorry, men no longer interest me.”