In her previous life, she was stupid, and mistakenly regarded her enemy as a benefactor. In the end, she not only killed the man who loved her deeply and the unborn child, but also ended up tragically. After reborn, Callie Bryan vowed to tear up the scumbag, and take back everything that belongs to her. And the man she had betrayed in her previous life, in this life, she gave everything she had, and she wanted to pay back! As for why the little wife who hated him turned into such a shy look, Dane Cooper said that it was not important. In his heart, there was only one sentence, "She is my everything!"
"Callie, this is your child with Dane Cooper. I specifically had the doctors take it out to make a keepsake for you. You're so foolish; you were three months pregnant. How could you insisted on leaving home in a fit of pique."
In the white hospital room, a woman dressed in a white Chanel gown approached the bed, holding a transparent glass bottle and shaking it with a twisted smile.
Callie Bryan stared at the tiny embryo in the glass bottle and screamed madly.
"Annoying!" Elsa Bryan slapped her, and the already weak Callie's cheek swelled up at an alarming rate.
Elsa shook her numb hand.
"By the way, I'll have the my engagement party with Alex tomorrow. You won't be able to attend since you lost both of your legs, so we've specially invited the media to broadcast it live. Remember to watch, my sister!" she laughed smugly.
"There are a bunch of reporters waiting outside to interview you." Elsa walked to the window, saw the reporters gathered downstairs, then looked back at the once-admired woman who was now in a miserable state, her expression becoming even more triumphant, "The doctor just said that you may never be able to stand again in your life. Dad said that from now on, the Bryan family can only rely on me, as well as the Coopers' fortune. Thanks for your help, little sister. Even though you lost your legs, it's worth it for the family's gain. And by the way, I'm the one who hired the killman who killed Dane Cooper."
"How does it feel? Surprised? That man only liked you, even though I'm so much better than you. Why did he only see you? Now he's dead, he's dead, haha! Many people downstairs want to interview you about your experience..."
"Give it back to me, my child, give it back to me!" Callie's eyes were bloodshot as she stared at the glass bottle in Elsa's hand, trembling with hatred. Those people had already told her who was behind it all, but she never expected that her trusted sister would be so cruel.
Thinking of the man lying in a pool of blood, her heart seemed to split open, causing her unbearable pain.
Now, their only child was gone too...
"Give it to you?" Elsa shook the formalin-filled glass bottle, looking at the unformed baby inside with a malicious smile.
"Come on, come here, and I'll give it to you. Otherwise..." She opened the window, pretending to throw the glass bottle out.
Callie bit her lip as she propped herself up on her hands, her vision blurred by tears, but she kept her eyes fixed on the glass bottle.
That was her child, whom she had imagined being born, calling her "mommy." But now, everything was gone.
"Huh, Callie, hurry up, come closer."
Watching Callie fall from the bed and still struggle to crawl towards her, Elsa's satisfaction grew deeper.
"Give it back to me!" Callie crawled to Elsa's feet, her trembling hands clutching Elsa's skirt as she slowly rose, "Give it back to me!"
"Oh dear, you dirtied my skirt." Annoyed, Elsa threw the bottle out the window.
"My child!" Callie's pupils constricted. Her gaze filled with venom as she lunged toward Elsa, screaming madly, "Give me back my child!!!"
Elsa grabbed her hand, flung her away, and Callie's powerless body slammed into the window.
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.
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…"
In order to fulfill her grandfather's last wish, Stella entered into a hasty marriage with an ordinary man she had never met before. However, even after becoming husband and wife on paper, they each led separate lives, barely crossing paths. A year later, Stella returned to Seamarsh City, hoping to finally meet her mysterious husband. To her astonishment, he sent her a text message, unexpectedly pleading for a divorce without ever having met her in person. Gritting her teeth, Stella replied, "So be it. Let’s get a divorce!" Following that, Stella made a bold move and joined the Prosperity Group, where she became a public relations officer that worked directly for the company’s CEO, Matthew. The handsome and enigmatic CEO was already bound in matrimony, and was known to be unwaveringly devoted to his wife in private. Unbeknownst to Stella, her mysterious husband was actually her boss, in his alternate identity! Determined to focus on her career, Stella deliberately kept her distance from the CEO, although she couldn't help but notice his deliberate attempts to get close to her. As time went on, her elusive husband had a change of heart. He suddenly refused to proceed with the divorce. When would his alternate identity be uncovered? Amidst a tumultuous blend of deception and profound love, what destiny awaited them?
On the day of their wedding anniversary, Joshua's mistress drugged Alicia, and she ended up in a stranger's bed. In one night, Alicia lost her innocence, while Joshua's mistress carried his child in her womb. Heartbroken and humiliated, Alicia demanded a divorce, but Joshua saw it as yet another tantrum. When they finally parted ways, she went on to become a renowned artist, sought out and admired by everyone. Consumed by regret, Joshua darkened her doorstep in hopes of reconciliation, only to find her in the arms of a powerful tycoon. "Say hello to your sister-in-law."
The whispers said that out of bitter jealousy, Hadley shoved Eric's beloved down the stairs, robbing the unborn child of life. To avenge, Eric forced Hadley abroad and completely cut her off. Years later, she reemerged, and they felt like strangers. When they met again, she was the nightclub's star, with men ready to pay fortunes just to glimpse her elusive performance. Unable to contain himself, Eric blocked her path, asking, "Is this truly how you earn a living now? Why not come back to me?" Hadley's lips curved faintly. "If you’re eager to see me, you’d better join the queue, darling."
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."