Willi Huma

To everyone around her, Kate seems to have a life most would envy—a stable job, a seemingly loving husband, Daniel, and a baby on the way. But when she discovers Daniel’s affair and loses her unborn child, her world comes crashing down.
From that moment on, she loses her marriage, her child, and even her faith in the future. She swears she will never again believe in a man’s sweet words. Just when she resigns herself to living a lonely life, Lucas Reid steps into her world.
Lucas is an enigmatic man—wealthy beyond imagination, with a cold, commanding presence. Yet, he shows up time and again to pull Kate out of her despair. He protects her, spoils her, and builds a new haven for her. But Kate hesitates to give him her heart, sensing that Lucas’s tender care hides secrets he isn’t ready to reveal.
Misunderstandings and tests, unexpected twists, and buried conspiracies intertwine as the pain of Kate’s past clashes with the sweetness of her present. Will she find the courage to trust again? When Lucas’s secrets come to light, will she choose to forgive him—or walk away?
The game of fate has already begun, but Kate’s journey is only just unfolding.

Betrayed By Husband, Loved By Billionaire

　　When we arrived at the driving school, I got into the instructor's car, while Lucas stood at the edge of the field, smoking a cigarette.


　　After I made one lap around the course, I noticed that there was now someone standing next to Lucas. It was Salvatore.


　　Salvatore had come to the driving school today.


　　This was probably the first time Lucas had run into him here.


　　The two of them stood side by side, talking animatedly with their lips moving, a far cry from the tense situation where Salvatore had once forced me to make Lucas sign an unequal contract.


　　This time, they seemed to be having a much more casual conversation.


　　I was so distracted by them that I kept messing up.


　　The car either jerked forward suddenly or came to an abrupt halt, and I was so nervous that I couldn't tell the difference between the gas pedal and the brake anymore.


　　Noah's command came, and I slammed on the brakes.


CHAPTER 116 Your Driving Technique is a Little Inconsistent