They had been married for three years. Samara Novak thought that no matter how cold Chaim Humphrey's heart was, he must have been moved by her. However, when Samara was forced to kneel in the memorial hall of the Humphrey family, she realized that he had no heart at all. In this case, why should she continue to be with him? Therefore, when Chaim asked her to choose between kneeling and divorce, Samara chose to divorce him without hesitation. She was still young! Why should she waste her time on such a bastard like Chaim? It was a much better choice for her to go back home. Then she could inherit her tens of millions of dollars of family assets and enjoy her time. That was how her life should be!
Eric Humphrey's 80th birthday banquet was held in Chicago. A lot of guests came over to celebrate his birthday.
However, a sudden scream came from the garden, and everyone was shocked.
Some people recognized that it was the voice of Serena Dawson. Her husband was the eldest son of the Humphrey family and he was already dead. Serena was carrying his posthumous child. The Humphrey family rushed to the garden.
In the open-air pool, two people were struggling in the pool. Everyone saw that.
Before everyone could react, Chaim had jumped into the pool and carried Serena, who was struggling, ashore.
At this time, the others also realized what had happened. A security guard rushed over and saved Samara.
When Samara went back to the Humphrey's place, she was wet all over. But none of the servants paid any attention to her.
No one cared how she came back, and no one cared whether she was fine.
During her three years in the Humphrey's place, Samara had long known that she couldn't even compare with the dog of Chaim's sister.
Since such a big accident happened to Serena, all members of the Humphrey family went to the hospital.
Samara went back to her room to change and take a shower. In a daze, she was pulled up from the bed by Chaim.
When Samara saw Chaim, she almost cried. "You're back. How is Serena? Listen to me, Chaim. I didn't push her."
Chaim looked at her and sneered, "Explain to Grandpa!"
Samara suddenly sobered up. She gritted her teeth and endured the pain in her body. "What do you mean, Chaim?"
Chaim dragged her out without looking at her. "Go to the memorial hall."
Chaim did not want to say a word to Samara. Not long after Serena was sent to the hospital, she lost the child.
The child in Serena's belly was the only offspring Chaim's brother left in the world. Now, the child was gone. It was all Samara's fault.
Chaim's grandfather, Eric, was furious. After they went back home, Eric asked Chaim to take Samara to the family memorial hall.
When Samara heard what Chaim said, she froze and she felt her body turn cold all over.
The memorial hall of the Humphrey family. She knew that place.
Anyone who sent there would be punished harshly. They either died or suffered serious injuries.
She never expected that the Humphrey family would let Chaim take her to the memorial hall directly. They didn't give her a chance to explain at all.
Samara looked at Chaim's face as she was dragged by him. What a handsome face! Even his side face looked so good. But ever since she married him, he never treated her nicely.
The high fever made her feel pain, yet no one cared.
Something happened to Serena. The Humphrey family and Chaim must hate her so much.
"I can walk by myself," Samara said coldly.
Chaim glanced at her. His dark eyes were filled with disgust and suppressed anger, and there was no hint of pity.
"Hurry up."
He expressionlessly said, turned around, and quickly walked in the direction of the memorial hall.
Samara looked at his back. She suddenly felt that she was like a joke in the past three years.
All the lights in the memorial hall were lit up. Samara knew that the whole Humphrey family was waiting for her.
"Kneel!"
Just as Samara arrived, Eric threw a teacup at her.
Samara stood there, neither servile nor overbearing. "Why should I kneel?"
That was right. Why should she kneel?
Seeing her like this, Eric was so angry that his face turned purple with rage. "Look, this is your wife!"
Just as Samara was about to explain that she did nothing wrong, on her side, Chaim pressed his hand on her shoulder. "Kneel."
He exerted force, and Samara was pressed to kneel. "Either kneel or divorce!"
A sudden twist of fate connected Helena to a prominent and influential person. To onlookers, she appeared as a naive bimbo. In truth, she was a top-tier specialist, shrouded in layers of hidden identities. Charlie declared, “She’s quite delicate and easily hurt. Cross her, and you’re crossing me.” The elite families, outwitted by Helena's prowess, kept these truths from him. Helena eventually broke free from Charlie, sending him on a frenzied worldwide hunt. To him, she was a bird with dazzling wings, and his goal was to help her reach new heights.
June Rivera was divorced by her husband after three years of marriage because he wanted to be with her sister who was pregnant for him. Kicked to the curb with a divorce and rejected by her parents,she struggles to make ends meet and get a job until she saves Luis Ambrose from an accident - the only child of Rafael Ambrose, a widowed man and the CEO of Ambrose Corporation. When little Luis asks to have her as a nanny, and Rafael's mother pressures him to get married, they draw a contract. To be Luis's nanny and his fake wife for one year in exchange for 50 million dollars!
Rachel used to think that her devotion would win Brian over one day, but she was proven wrong when his true love returned. Rachel had endured it all—from standing alone at the altar to dragging herself to the hospital for an emergency treatment. Everyone thought she was crazy to give up so much of herself for someone who didn’t return her feelings. But when Brian received news of Rachel’s terminal illness and realized she didn’t have long to live, he completely broke down. "I forbid you to die!" Rachel just smiled. She no longer needed him. "I will finally be free."
"Ahh!" She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him. His hands began to move all over her body. She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed. "D-Don't touch m-ummm!" His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body. With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me." - - - Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply. What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions? What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him?
Once upon a time, there were two kingdoms once at peace. The kingdom of Salem and the kingdom of Mombana... Until the day, the king of Mombana passed away and a new monarch took over, Prince Cone. Prince Cone, has always been hungry for more power and more and more. After his coronation, he attacked Salem. The attack was so unexpected, Salem never prepared for it. They were caught off guard. The king and Queen was killed, the prince was taken into slavery. The people of Salem that survived the war was enslaved, their land taken from them. Their women were made sex slaves. They lost everything, including their land. Evil befall the land of Salem in form of Prince Cone, and the prince of Salem in his slavery was filled with so much rage. The prince of Salem, Prince Lucien swore revenge. 🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳 Ten years later, thirty-years old Lucien and his people raided a coup and escaped slavery. They went into hiding and recuperated. They trained day and night under the leadership of the fearless and cold Lucien who was driven with everything in him to get back their land, and take Mombana land too. It took them five years before they ambushed and attacked Mombana. They killed Prince Cone and reclaimed everything. As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana. Princess Danika. The daughter of Prince Cone. As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone can ever possess, he felt victory for the first time. He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd won for ten years rattling in his hand as he walked. He reached close to her and with a swift movement, he collared her neck. Then, he tilted her chin up, staring into the bluest eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, he gave her a cold smile. "You are my acquisition. My slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you in spades, everything you and your father ever did to me and my people." He stated curtly. Pure hatred, coldness and victory was the only emotion on his face. .
Rosalynn's marriage to Brian wasn't what she envisioned it to be. Her husband, Brian, barely came home. He avoided her like a plague. Worse still, he was always in the news for dating numerous celebrities. Rosalynn persevered until she couldn't take it anymore. She upped and left after filing for a divorce. Everything changed days later. Brian took interest in a designer that worked for his company anonymously. From her profile, he could tell that she was brilliant and dazzling. He pulled the stops to find out her true identity. Little did he know that he was going to receive the greatest shocker of his life. Brian bit his finger with regret when he recalled his past actions and the woman he foolishly let go.