Five years ago, Emily was framed and became pregnant. She lost everything and became an ordinary woman. The night she went into labor, she woke up in a pit. Somebody tried to bury her alive! Five years later, she returned with her kids and she would make those people who framed her pay! What? She was pregnant with quadruplets! They were all her children! She would get all her money back! Whoever had framed her or hurt her, she would be back at them tenfold! Derick, the man in power of the Scott family, pulled her back and said, "Emily, I'll give you everything you want!"
Night fell.
  In the slums of Detroit, a faint light lit up the room.
  "It's such bad weather." Emily looked at the gloomy sky outside. She was a little worried. "I hope it won't rain."
  She walked to the bedside and sat down. It was the only furniture in the room.
  The drainage system in the slums was not good. Once it rained, a disgusting stench would spread.
  "It hurts." She was pregnant. She had a slender figure and fair skin, but her belly was disproportionally big.
  The contractions were getting intense today.
  Suddenly, she felt a warm flow coming out and sliding down between her legs.
  It started to rain outside.
  Emily was curled up on an old bed, blood streaming from between her legs.
  The pain lasted for hours, and she knew that the baby was coming.
  Emily gripped the bed sheets tightly, and her body twitched from the huge pain.
  "Please! Somebody, save my child..." She bit her lip and felt as if she was leaving her body.
  A few months ago, Emily was still a socialite. One night, she was drunk and then had a crazy night.
  When she woke up the next day, she was already in the slums.
  Apart from Rose, her stepmother's daughter, Emily had seen anyone else.
  Every time she thought of that night, it seemed that she could still feel the man's passion. His every touch thrilled her, but since she was drunk, she didn't remember the man's face.
  Another wave of pain hit her and cleared her mind. It was not the time to recall that night. She and the baby were in danger.
  Emily sat up and leaned against the wall as she moved toward the window, and then she beat the glass with all her strength.
  "Help! I beg you..." As the pain grew stronger, Emily's voice grew weaker.
  At that moment, a car stopped outside the house.
  A woman got out of the car and walked towards Emily.
  "Rose, I beg you. Please save my child," Emily pleaded.
  Rose opened the door and walked in. She shook her umbrella.
  "Emily, you're a mess," Rose said disdainfully. "I hope your pursuers see how you look now."
  Emily fell to the ground. She had lost too much blood and was powerless.
  "Emily, do you know what happened eight months ago?" Rose walked over and kicked Emily in the belly. "That man is my gift to you. Do you like him?"
  "Stop it." Emily clutched her stomach, trembling in pain. "Why, Rose?"
  "You shouldn't have existed. Everything from the Hopkinson family belongs to me." Rose flickered her hair and continued, "You are no different than the rats in the sewers, look at you."
  "Vicious woman!" Emily glared at Rose and couldn't believe what she had just said.
  Emily felt that something was sliding down. It was as if her body were being torn apart. Her child finally came out.
  It was a pair of twins.
  She listened to the babies' cries with a smile of relief on her face.
  'Babies, my babies,' she thought.
  She raised her hand and touched her babies. She wanted to pick them up, but she had no strength.
  At this time, Rose came over.
  "Rose, what are you doing?" Emily was terrified. She could feel Rose's malice. She was worried that Rose would hurt her babies.
  "Well, your babies." Rose snatched them from Emily.
  Rose walked to the bedside and sat down. Then she put her hands over the babies' faces.
  "No, Rose. Give them back to me," Emily shouted.
  "Emily, they are just as repulsive as you are." Rose's smile was wicked.
  Then, they stopped crying.
  "No! they're not dead," Emily yelled in despair.
  She would protect them with her life. She wouldn't give them up. Emily crawled forward.
  Emily screamed in pain.
  Rose stepped on Emily's hand.
  "How touching! Emily, sadly, they're already dead." Rose sounded like a monster.
  Emily was shocked at her words and passed out.
  Rose covered her nose in disgust since the room was filled with the smell of blood.
  Emily was covered in blood. Her clothes were dirty and she was still bleeding.
  "Looks like Emily is dead. Easier for me," Rose said smugly.
  Rose was about to leave when faint cries came from the bed.
  "Are they still alive?" Rose mocked.
  Rose didn't know who Emily had slept with that night. The tramp Rose hired didn't manage to see Emily that night, but fortunately, Emily didn't know who the man was either.
  Looking at the twins on the bed, Rose remembered that the Scott family had been looking for a woman recently. Then, she realized that Derek Scott was also in the same hotel that night.
  These two babies looked like Derek. She thought, 'If I could marry Derek, I would be able to control the Hopkinson family.'
  So, she picked them up and said to Emily, who was unconscious, "Emily, your babies are mine now."
  Rose put them in the car, and then she came back to drag Emily into the trunk.
  "I'm sorry, but I can't let you live." Rose slammed the trunk.
  After a long time, Emily woke up.
  She trembled. She was drenched to the skin and cold.
  Where was she?
  The rain was heavy, and there was no light around, so Emily couldn't tell where she was.
  She could smell the soil. She reached out her hands and realized that she was in a shallow pit.
  'Are they going to bury me alive?' An idea popped up in Emily's mind.
  Her hair stuck to her face, and the rain dripped down her hair.
  'No, I can't die here. I must save my babies.'
  Emily dug up the soil with all her power. Her desire to survive gave her strength.
  She pushed away the dirt on her legs and suddenly, her belly began to hurt again.
  "What's happening?"
  Emily moaned, touching her belly. It still looked big, though she just gave birth to two babies.
  'Are there more babies inside?' Emily wondered.
  Emily adjusted her position and lay on her back. Then, she opened her legs, trying to breathe through the pain.
  She felt as if her body were being torn apart. She pushed hard, and one by one the babies came through.
  The rain stopped, and Emily was lying exhausted in the muddy pit.
  The babies' cries came through the pit. Emily turned to look at them and couldn't help crying.
  She struggled to pick her babies up and wrapped her clothes around them.
  After that, she felt relieved and passed out.
  Though unconscious, she still clung to her baby.
He is a ruthless CEO, known for his cruelty and bloodlust. She is a lost heiress, a young lady from a prominent family. Seven years ago, she was trapped in a schemed one-night stand with him. Now, she emerges as a stunning figure with triplets, vowing to exact tenfold revenge upon those who framed her. Just when she decides to make a clean break, a mysterious man appears and cages her in his embrace. With a devilish grin, he whispers, "My dear, with my children, you cannot escape my grasp even if you run to the ends of the earth!" Ms. White sneers, "I don't want a man who throws himself at me." One of her children cunningly smirks, "Mommy, it's better not to challenge Daddy anymore, your skills are still too shallow."
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The kiss grew more passionate as he felt her warm supple body pressing against his chest. He couldn't believe how soft she was. He was gentler this time, making love to her with a slow, languorous pace, pausing now and then to check the expression on her face. Kira was. transported. She no longer felt the fabric of the sheets underneath her. One moment, she was floating in the air, cuddled by cotton candy clouds. The next, she'd become one with a dinghy, bobbing up and down with the undulating waves. His scent enveloped her. He was on top of her, using his arms to support his weight and avoid crushing her. She snuggled up closer to him, safe and snug, cocooned in his warmth. Kira had always marvelled at Austyn's stamina, but he outdid himself tonight. In the midst of overwhelming rapture, Kira still had the presence of mind to broach the subject she'd been meaning to bring up. 'My dad's medical bills.' Austyn paused. He frowned as he looked into those beseeching eyes. 'It'll be taken care of by the end of business day tomorrow,' he said with a bit of an edge in his voice. Kira breathed out. ****** She is a 21-year-old college student who dreams of becoming a journalist. He is the heir of the McCarthy family and president of a business empire. She is bright-eyed and vivacious, a glass-half-full kind of gal. When life throws her a curveball, she knocks it out of the park. He is the archetypal alpha male, aggressive and domineering. Endowed with both brains and brawn, he steamrolls over his enemies and rules his company with an iron fist. The two would never have crossed paths if not for a cruel twist of fate. Kira's world was turned upside down when her father was hospitalised after a car accident. The medical bills were astronomical. Austyn McCarthy offered her a way out. The price: becoming his contract wife. At night, he consummated their marriage but called out another woman's name. Who was she? Why did Austyn marry Kira if he was in love with someone else? Kira was his lawful wife, but she had no right to ask these questions. Then one day, the woman showed up in front of her.
Everyone was shocked to the bones when the news of Rupert Benton's engagement broke out. It was surprising because the lucky girl was said to be a plain Jane, who grew up in the countryside and had nothing to her name. One evening, she showed up at a banquet, stunning everyone present. "Wow, she's so beautiful!" All the men drooled, and the women got so jealous. What they didn't know was that this so-called country girl was actually an heiress to a billion-dollar empire. It wasn't long before her secrets came to light one after the other. The elites couldn't stop talking about her. "Holy smokes! So, her father is the richest man in the world?" "She's also that excellent, but mysterious designer who many people adore! Who would have guessed?" Nonetheless, people thought that Rupert didn't love her. But they were in for another surprise. Rupert released a statement, silencing all the naysayers. "I'm very much in love with my beautiful fiancee. We will be getting married soon." Two questions were on everyone's minds: "Why did she hide her identity? And why was Rupert in love with her all of a sudden?"
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I pressed my lips against his and stole his sweet, savory taste, not ready to end the sweet moment. I licked my lips seductively and whispered. "Despite your age, I love you." Sarah was obsessed with the man of her dreams, despite knowing that their love was forbidden and would be disapproved by her father and others. She held onto the many beautiful dreams she had of being with him, wishing for them to come true. She found herself in love with her father's best friend, a very handsome man who had been rejected by his wife. Her desire was to show him what true love really meant. When her father received a job transfer,Sarah saw it as a perfect opportunity to be with him. The situation improved even more when she realized they would be living under the same roof.
On her wedding night, Natalie's stepmother set her up to marry Jarvis, a disfigured and disabled man. Fortunately, she managed to escape, but little did she know that later she would fall for the man she was betrothed to.Jarvis pretended to be a poor man, but he didn't think that he'd fall head over heels for this woman.Their life went on until one day, Natalie found out her boyfriend's little secret."Huh? How could you have billions of dollars' worth of assets?" she asked in disbelief.Jarvis didn’t know how to respond.Being met with silence, she gritted her teeth angrily. "They said that you couldn't walk, but as far as I can see, you're strong enough to run a marathon."Still, he remained silent.Natalie continued, "They even said that you only have a few years to live. What about now?"Finally, Jarvis opened his mouth to explain. "Honey, this is all just a misunderstanding. Please calm down. Think about the baby.""Jarvis Braxton!"The man knelt down immediately.