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 I remembered that night on the mountain, I couldn't help but think of Xander's words, and a suffocating feeling overcame me, as if I couldn't breathe.


　　Salvatore grabbed his crutch, stood up, and lifted the toilet lid to drop the cigarette butt into the toilet, flushing it away.


　　"Go on," he said, not looking at me.


　　I immediately opened the door and rushed out.


　　Once outside the hospital room, I ran a few steps before stopping.


　　I touched my face, unsure of what my expression was like, but I could still feel my cheeks burning hot.


　　Back at Natalie's room, I paused at the door.


　　Lucas was in the room too—wasn't he supposed to be at work?


　　When he heard my footsteps, he looked up at me, his gaze sharp.


　　I felt guilty, unable to meet his eyes. Afraid my face might give something away, I walked over to Natalie's bedside table, grabbed a disposable cup, and poured myself some water.


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