Elephant cross river

"Titus Zane, since you've done it, you have to bear the consequences!"
At the engagement banquet of childhood sweethearts, Titus Zane is drunk.
Sitting on the fourth-floor viewing platform, watching the man approaching step by step, she says, Nathan Moore, let's make a deal. If I jump from here and don't die, then let me go...
Fine, his emotionless response was a single word, displaying his ruthlessness.
Titus Zane smiled, the curve of her lips beautifully tragic and dazzling, slowly spreading her arms, her body leaning backward, leaving only an empty wine glass and a woman's shoe on the platform.
Later, someone tells Titus Zane that the mother she trusted most was not her biological mother but a mistress who usurped the position, and the murderer of her biological mother... When the secret is revealed, Titus Zane discovers that her mother's kindness was merely a ploy to obtain her healthy heart...
Note: The main characters in this story are emotionally and physically pure. It's a story of torment followed by love, feel free to dive in.


Mr. CEO's Substitute Bride

Olivia Zane's motion in her wheelchair once again halted, furrowing her brows deeply, injury clear upon her doll-like face, her dark eyes gaining a watery shine as she looked at Nathan Moore with an aggrieved expression, murmuring softly, "Nathan..."


Nathan Moore glanced at her indifferently, his chilly gaze devoid of any emotion except coldness.


His eyes shifted, looking past Olivia Zane towards the room behind her.


"Chun Ya! Take Madam back to her room to rest!"


Chun Ya, who had been inside the room, hurriedly ran out and quickly answered. She pocketed her mobile phone into her pajamas, and hurried to follow her master's order by standing behind Olivia Zane, offering support to the wheelchair, and negotiating softly.


"Madam, let me take you back to your room,"


Olivia Zane watched Nathan Moore dragging Titus Zane up the stairs until their figures disappeared around the corner, without responding.


However, her hands unconsciously gripped the handles of the wheelchair tightly.


74, Nathan Moore said, Titus Zane, you are really despicable!