Luna Scribe

"I am sorry to disappoint you, Mrs. Wilson," I said, " James will be asking me to marry him soon and I plan on saying yes to his proposal and neither you nor anyone else can sabotage our happiness,"
"You must think you have a chance at happiness with my son," Mrs. Wilson sneered, "If you came here to see James, then where is he?"
My heartbeat increased as I stood there utterly confused while trying to grasp, "He wasn't aware I would be here, I came here to pay him a surprise visit so it's understandable if he is not here," I replied quickly.
"How stupid of you to think in that shallow way of yours Ellie, my son will never take you as a wife and that is why I believe he is out to pursue someone worth his time," Mrs. Wilson replied in a quick sharp tone.
"What do you mean by that Mrs. Wilson, what is going on, and where is James?" I asked angrily.
"I'm sorry, Ellie," she uttered in a voice filled with no remorse. "But James is getting engaged... to someone else."

***

Ellie's dream wedding crumbles when she learns from James's mother that he's engaged- to another woman. 

Heartbroken but determined, Ellie throws herself into her law career, vowing to rebuild her life. With her best friend's support, Ellie takes on a career-defining case: a lawsuit against her ex's company.
Can Ellie outwit her ex's family in court while healing her own wounds? And is there a chance for love to find her again in the midst of it all?

Falling for Her Ex's Enemy

　　It was an emotional moment for me, having my parents with me at the hospital after I regained consciousness.


　　I finally let go of the resentment I felt toward my father since I was a little kid. It felt like the weight of the world was being lifted off my shoulders, and I couldn't be more thankful to Evelyn for making that happen. Looking back on how my relationship with Evelyn started, I realized how blind I was to see what an amazing person she is.


　　Getting another chance at life means I have a second chance to make things right, and it only makes sense that I start with what is most important.


　　I looked over at Evelyn, who was busy with her phone. After weeks of taking care of me and not leaving my bedside, she finally had time to rest and unwind.


　　"Evelyn, please come over here," I said, stretching my hand out to her. She stood up without delay and sat close to me on the bed.


CHAPTER 95 Stand By You