The story opens quite normally, with Bella residing at the Keller family mansion surrounded by the wealth and privilege attached to the name of Keller. However, tensions are running high. She has always envied Bella's success and position in the family. One day, Leila sets in motion a plan to tarnish Bella's reputation by spreading rumors that Bella has been selling her body for money. The accusations quickly spread and are believed by their parents, especially their strict father, Edward Keller, who has no tolerance for such shame in the family.
Bella was set up by her sister Leila, Lucy Bell's Best friend with Bella stepmother Amella Keller.
they three of them team up together and drugged bella,on her birthday party that was hold in one of the 5 Star hotels in the city, bella find herself in a dark hotel room with a strange man, bella struggled to escape but she couldn't, the man take advantage of bella that night, as a virgin she feel so terrified. Bella couldn't stop crying, because betrayal was too much for her, she couldn't stop imagining how her sister and her stepmother with her best friend did this to her.
intensify as Amella mocks Bella for being gullible and Leila reveals plans to expose her alleged involvement in selling her body for money.
Bella's father, Edward Keller, disowns her, believing the false accusations, and she is kicked out of her home.
"Dad, I really didn't do it. Bella tried to explain herself.
However, Edward Keller did not want to hear another word from her. He glowered at her maliciously as he snapped, "Still lying to me, I see. Get out of this home right now!
I will not stand to have you under my roof. No daughter of mine could be so shameless. From now on, you are not my child!"
Meanwhile, on the staircase landing, Leila watched this scene play out as she leaned against the banister with her chin propped on her hand. Everything was going exactly the way she had planned. In a matter of minutes, Bella was going to be cast out of the house and wander around like some pathetic stray mutt.
Downstairs in the living room, Bella fell silent when she saw the thunderous and disappointed look on her father's face. She wordlessly rose from her seat and walked up the stairs to pack up her things.
She had only just rounded the landing when Leila blocked her. With her arms crossed haughtily in front of her chest, the younger girl sneered, "Get out of here! Don't linger around like an eyesore. This house will never have a place for you ever again!"
Bella gripped her fists as she glowered at Leila's pleased expression.
Seeing the hatred and anger in Bella's eyes, Leila leaned forward. "What, do you want to slap me or something?" She turned her cheek toward the fuming girl and said arrogantly, "Go right ahead, then!"
Without holding back, Bella brought her hand down across Leila's face, resulting in a hard slap. "Ah!" Leila let out a shrill cry. "You just hit me! Mom, Dad, Bella just hit me!" She howled as she bolted down the stairs.
Amella Keller quickly pulled her daughter into her arms and cried up the stairwell, "How dare you strike my daughter, Bella! What the hell are you playing at?!"
Edward glanced at the red imprints on Leila's cheek, and he had never been more disappointed in his life. When did my oldest daughter become so infuriatingly rebellious?
"Dad, it hurts..." Leila sobbed as she burrowed into her father's arms, taking in exaggerated deep breaths like she was in great pain.
"Get out of here, Bella!" Edward roared up the stairs.
Having packed up her things, Bella grabbed her passport and went down the stairs. Her heart grew stone-cold when she saw how her own father was holding Leila in his arms like she was something precious.
Bella knew then that she indeed had no place in his heart. Edward had only heard Leila's side of the story instead of asking Bella about the terrifying incident she had endured last night.
Ever since her mother had passed, she had spent her years in this home living like an outsider, for her father had brought home his mistress and his illegitimate daughter to form a new family.
Bella's poor mother had never known about her husband's extra-marital affairs, not even in her death. I will never come back to this place ever again.
Inside the house, Leila watched as Bella dragged her suitcase out the front door, and a wicked smile curled on her lips. I finally got rid of that useless eyesore!
six years later, a knock came on the front door of an apartment in Danbury.
The woman living in the apartment had been poring over her designs when she heard the knock. A little bewildered, she walked up to the door and pulled it open unhappily. When she saw the two men in suits, she asked , "Who are you looking for?"
"Are you Miss Bella keller?" one of the two men asked in English. "yes. And you are?" Bella pressed.
"We were asked to look for you. Your mother,Lisa Keller, saved our young master's life back in the day. The old madam whom we serve wishes to see you."
She frowned at this. "Who's the old madam you serve?" "Old Madam Catherine Callaway," the first man answered respectfully.
Upon hearing this, Bella understood what had brought these men here. Old Madam Catherine was the woman behind the Callaway Group, the foremost conglomerate in the country. Years ago, Bella's mother had sacrificed her life to save Old Madam Catherine's oldest grandson.
It gave Bella great pride to have been born to a police officer as capable and righteous as lisa.
"I'm sorry, but I don't intend to see her," Bella said decidedly. She had a feeling that Catherine wanted to repay Lisa's great deed, but she had no plans of accepting their gesture whatsoever.
Just then, a childish and curious voice sounded from somewhere inside the apartment, asking, "Mommy, who is it?"
"No one," Bella replied hastily. Then, she turned to address the men at the door, "Sorry, but I'm really not in a mood for guests at the moment."
With that, she closed the door.
Meanwhile, back in the country, a man was seated on the couch inside the villa tucked halfway up the hill. "Have you tracked her down?"
"Yes, Young Master Elliot. The girl from the clubhouse six years ago just sold off your watch at the second-hand market." "Find her," said the man on the couch, his voice deep and authoritative.
"Yes, sir!"
Abandoned by her first mate and betrayed by the family that was supposed to protect her, Lila Miller is set on rebuilding her life in exile. Yet, it would seem that fate has another plan. A second chance at love with Xander, a powerful Alpha, whose love for her is so fierce and all-consuming, makes her believe in redemption. Her past, though, is near and ready to strike. Her first mate, Jackson, and her deceitful half-sister, Aria, plot twistedly to ruin everything she holds dear. But in the path of love and loyalty, Lila has to face the demons from her past to protect this new family that has accepted her and rise as a Luna she was born to be. Love and strength against betrayal: will the ghosts of her past destroy her, or will she emerge stronger than ever?
When Jessie's fiancé Louis and Jessie best friend Lucy hatch a scheme to rob her of her well-deserved fame, Jessie's life is ruined by the ultimate deception. Jessie is not about to let herself be victimized, and with all the anger inside her, Jessie takes it into her hands. She finds herself in an act of desperation: agreeing to a marriage of convenience to Jackson Lucas, a mysterious and powerful CEO secretly years in love with her. As she rebuilds her life alongside Jackson, she learns the true meaning of love, loyalty, and revenge. But Louis and Lucy won't let go without a fight.
My name is Katia, and I am just trying to survive until my fated mate arrives. Which may be easier said than done. Rejectection is the last straw. Whispering my acceptance of his rejection. I run through the pack house, out across the manicured lawn into the forest. "I'm sorry, my sweet girl," I say to my wolf. I'm sorry you have been stuck with me and have had to suffer everything I have. She whispers," it's not your fault, Katia. We came to a cliff with a waterfall. The hurt keeps pounding at me. I need it to stop. My sweet girl, and I just want peace, I keep running and leap off the cliff. Spreading my arms wide, with tears streaming down my face, I fall, not making a sound, waiting for sweet oblivion where we feel nothing ever again. "I love you, my sweet girl! Until we meet again, "My wolf replied just before we hit the water, "I love you too, Katia. I have never regretted a moment with you." The Snow Moon pack is having their last barbecue of the summer next to the waterfall on their land. The adults are laughing and joking while watching the pups play. The alpha, beta, and gamma are swimming with some of the older children and playing a game of Marco Polo. Someone yells, "Oh my goddess, someone just jumped over the waterfall!" Everyone is frozen as they watch what looks to be a child falling arms spread wide, no one makes a sound. The small body hits the water like a plane crashing into the side of a mountain. The alpha, beta, and gamma, spring into action, swimming towards the area the person went under. The alpha is screaming his wolf is going crazy repeating, "Find her. Find her...find her!" They dive and the beta surfaces with a small person in his arms. Alpha takes the girl from his beta, laying her on the ground. The men are shocked by what they see. She is covered in scars and injuries. Her body is twisted and broken. The Beta asks, "Who could have done this to someone so defenseless?" Alpha drops to his knees, repeating, "MATE...MATE...MATE!"
In the fifth year of marriage, Rylan had an affair with a somewhat famous internet celebrity. His friends asked him, "If Stella finds out and wants a divorce and half of your assets, what will you do?" He laughed disdainfully while smoking, "Stella, she's just someone who throws herself at me, loves me to death, and can't leave me." Later, when I presented him with the divorce agreement, he cried and tried to hold on. But, cold wine can still be warmed, how can a cold heart be warmed?
Sandra Hill, the long-lost real heiress of the Hill family, was shunned by her own kin. Instead of embracing her, they bestowed their affection upon an impostor. They even arranged her to marry a vegetative man in place of her so-called “sister”. Sandra sneered, refusing to put up with this humiliation, cut off ties with the Hill family immediately and ran into the flash marriage with Wesley Cooper, her unconscious billionaire husband. With her incredible medical skills, she defied the odds and revived him. Little did she expect that her husband spoiled her with all his love... A medical genius, a computer prodigy, a national treasure in painting, and a racing legend... Her husband revealed her various identities, leaving the Hill family regretful. Her father came pleading, "It's Dad's fault. Please come back." Her mother wept, "Mom will protect you from now on. Please come back." Even her five brothers knelt before he, begging for forgiveness. Yet, Sandra's smile held a hint of mockery as she vowed, “Never!”
For ten years, Daniela showered her ex-husband with unwavering devotion, only to discover she was just his biggest joke. Feeling humiliated yet determined, she finally divorced him. Three months later, Daniela returned in grand style. She was now the hidden CEO of a leading brand, a sought-after designer, and a wealthy mining mogul—her success unveiled at her triumphant comeback. Her ex-husband’s entire family rushed over, desperate to beg for forgiveness and plead for another chance. Yet Daniela, now cherished by the famed Mr. Phillips, regarded them with icy disdain. "I’m out of your league."
While Sienna reached the pinnacle of her success, Julian remained the forgotten son of his family, the one who had secretly stolen her first kiss in the shadows of the night. As Sienna hit her darkest moment, Julian returned home, leaving his life behind, only to witness her tears glistening in the moonlight as she reluctantly accepted another man's proposal. When Sienna needed Julian more than ever, he had risen to a position of power and had become her most steadfast pillar of support. "Please marry me." There was no one else in the world who could love Sienna as deeply as Julian did.
Janice, the long-forgotten legitimate heiress, made her way back to her family, pouring her heart into winning their hearts. Yet, she had to relinquish her very identity, her academic credentials, and her creative works to her foster sister. In return for her sacrifices, she found no warmth, only deeper neglect. Resolute, Janice vowed to cut off all emotional bonds. Transformed, she now stood as a master of martial arts, adept in eight languages, an esteemed medical expert, and a celebrated designer. With newfound resolve, she declared, "From this day forward, no one in this family shall cross me."