Cassie Jensen failed to warm Archer Bailey's heart for three years. As a wife, she lived a life worse than a mistress. She thought that the two of them would go on like this until another woman appeared. Cassie Jensen realized that she was nothing in Archer Bailey's eyes. But she never expected that this man would forcibly lock her into a mental hospital for the sake of his beloved woman. After experiencing all kinds of painful torture, Cassie Jensen finally broke down: "Archer Bailey, do you regret treating me like this..." "The word regret has never been in my book." The man's indifferent and unfeeling back made her lose her last bit of hope and was disheartened. Two years later, she became the Ms. White that everyone envied, aloof and extravagant. At the banquet, when she smiled at him with a familiar voice and an unfamiliar face, the man who had always been cold and heartless suddenly burst into tears. "Cassie, give me a chance to make up for you..." He grabbed the hem of her clothes tightly, his eyes were bloodshot, like the only light caught in the decaying darkness. "It's late." Pulling away the man's hand, she turned and left with a clean back, without a trace of nostalgia.
Dark night, heavy rain.
The sound of rapid brakes was sharp and piercing, and the sharp lightning pierced the sky, illuminating the pale face of the senior Mr. White outside the car: "Girl, be careful!"
With a 'bang', the car hit the rock wall and fell off the cliff.
Cassie Jensen woke up with a start.
Her face was pale, her pupils dilated, and the panic in her dream lingered in her mind for a long time...
Why is it this dream again?
Just as she was wondering, the sound of the door lock suddenly interrupted her thoughts.
It was her husband, Archer Bailey, who hadn't returned all night.
Cassie Jensen waited for him on the sofa last night. When she got off the ground, her knees gave way and she almost fell down. She managed to hold on to the handle of the sofa, but she saw the man, smelling of acrid alcohol, bypassing her and sitting on a farther place. on the chair.
He didn't even look at her, propped up his forehead with one hand, and began to close his eyes to rest.
Archer's appearance is extremely good, even if he is sitting, you can see his wide and narrow hips, with a top figure comparable to an international supermodel, coupled with his overly handsome mixed-race face like a sea god, and the background of the richest man in Philadelphia, once made Philadelphia All women follow suit.
But no one thought that this perfect man like Poseidon was actually married a long time ago, but as his wife, she maintained an shady relationship with him like a mistress.
Thinking of this, Cassie Jensen's eyes darkened.
After three years of hidden marriage, it turned out that she was still not used to this kind of cold violence, but seeing the slight fatigue between his brows, she had no choice but to suppress her grievances.
"It's getting late, I'll get you some water, you can go to bed early after you take a shower."
As soon as she finished speaking, she was about to turn around when she saw the man slowly opened his eyes. Those indifferent black eyes were not even half drunk: "Stop, I have something to tell you."
Cassie Jensen stopped in her tracks, turned her head to meet the man's dark eyes without any warmth at all, and suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.
"Molly Booth will be moving here the day after tomorrow, you pack up and go live outside." Sure enough, Huo Qihan's cold words came over, with the sense of an undeniable order.
Cassie Jensen is no stranger to the name Molly Booth.
A few days ago, Molly Booth made a high-profile announcement that Archer Bailey was her boyfriend at a charity gala. This hot search is still hanging on major online media.
Cassie Jensen suppressed her sourness, and said lightly, "I see, you want me to make room for the woman you like, right?"
Archer Bailey saw the faint resistance in her eyes, and immediately his eyes darkened: "You have to recognize your identity, and don't really think of yourself as Mrs. Bailey!"
Cassie Jensen suddenly wanted to laugh, and even got her marriage certificate, isn't she Mrs. Bailey?
Back then when she was desperate to treat her father's liver cancer, Archer Bailey appeared out of nowhere and gave her the money she needed on the condition that she marry him.
She didn't know the reason, but she couldn't refuse this opportunity to help her father.
But after receiving the certificate, she realized that this man's heart was cold.
Even so, Cassie Jensen wanted to push hard, "So... where are you going to let me, a pregnant woman with no family or reason?"
"Go to the hospital and destroy it." Huo Qihan said a few words indifferently.
There was no room for any relaxation in his attitude, Cassie Jensen forgot his horror for a moment, reflexively protected her stomach, and shook her head: "I don't want it!"
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.
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."
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.
Darya spent three years loving Micah, worshipping the ground he walked on. Until his neglect and his family's abuse finally woke her up to the ugly truth-he doesn't love her. Never did, never will. To her, he is a hero, her knight in shining armour. To him, she is an opportunist, a gold digger who schemed her way into his life. Darya accepts the harsh reality, gathers the shattered pieces of her dignity, divorces him, takes back her real name, reclaims her title as the country's youngest billionaire heiress. Their paths cross again at a party. Micah watches his ex-wife sing like an angel, tear up the dance floor, then thwart a lecher with a roundhouse kick. He realises, belatedly, that she's exactly the kind of woman he'd want to marry, if only he had taken the trouble to get to know her. Micah acts promptly to win her back, but discovers she's now surrounded by eligible bachelors: high-powered CEO, genius biochemist, award-winning singer, reformed playboy. Worse, she makes it pretty clear that she's done with him. Micah gears up for an uphill battle. He must prove to her he's still worthy of her love before she falls for someone else. And time is running out.
Elena, once a pampered heiress, suddenly lost everything when the real daughter framed her, her fiancé ridiculed her, and her adoptive parents threw her out. They all wanted to see her fall. But Elena unveiled her true identity: the heiress of a massive fortune, famed hacker, top jewelry designer, secret author, and gifted doctor. Horrified by her glorious comeback, her adoptive parents demanded half her newfound wealth. Elena exposed their cruelty and refused. Her ex pleaded for a second chance, but she scoffed, “Do you think you deserve it?” Then a powerful magnate gently proposed, “Marry me?”
Life was perfect until she met her boyfriend's big brother. There was a forbidden law in the Night Shade Pack that if the head Alpha rejected his mate, he would be stripped of his position. Sophia's life would get connected with the law. She was an Omega who was dating the head Alpha's younger brother. Bryan Morrison, the head Alpha, was not only a cold-blooded man but also a charming business tycoon. His name was enough to cause other packs to tremble. He was known as a ruthless man. What if, by some twist of destiny, Sophia's path were to intertwine with his?