Dgirlblusky

if you love dramas,you'll love this.

"My beautiful Margaret," Lewis uttered, his palm grazing my cheek. His eyes bore into mine, a mixture of sorrow and regret. "At least you used to look beautiful before we got married."

His words hung in the air, heavy with disappointment. The room seemed to close in on me, the walls suffocating. What had happened to us? Was our love merely a facade, a beautiful lie?

"I am in love with Ariana," Lewis confessed, his voice barely audible. "We've been together for a long time, and it's her my heart now yearns for."

My heart clenched. Ariana—my best friend. The revelation struck me like a lightning bolt. How had I missed the signs? How had our love unraveled so completely?

I sank to my knees, tears streaming down my face. The pain was unbearable, a raw ache that threatened to consume me. Lewis sighed, the sound echoing through the room, and then he walked away.

In that moment, my world shattered. Love had betrayed me, and friendship had crumbled. I was left with nothing but the remnants of a broken heart, wondering if any of it had ever been real.

love is a lie:lewis must pay

As I slid into the car, I dialed a familiar number. "Beatrice, I've returned to Country A. At the exact location you specified. Isn't that right?" I asked, my voice firm and deliberate.

"Affirmative," she replied, her tone steady. "I'll await your arrival."

I terminated the call and navigated away from the opulent mansion, my eyes darting between the rearview and side mirrors to ensure I wasn't being tailed.

My mission was far from a solo takedown. I aimed to topple the entire Jack Entertainment Company, including Lewis and Arian. The thought of allowing them to live happily ever after was unfathomable. No, they would pay for their transgressions.

You wonder who Beatrice is? Let me enlighten you.

Years ago, I fled Jessie's concert in disarray, seeking refuge in a stranger's vehicle.

Little did I know, this enigmatic woman had been anticipating my arrival. As I entered her car, she began to drive, her words piercing the tension.

other plans