Amira

"Why am I still crying?" I murmured to myself, trying to push away the emotions that lingered. It wasn't Leonard that caused these tears, but perhaps... Ronan. A sense of melancholy settled over me as I recalled the moment he proudly introduced his beautiful girlfriend.
Come on, Liora, he's not meant for you and can never be yours. He sees you strictly as a baby sister, nothing more.
Liora Faith Hearthstone was the only daughter among her brothers, and against all odds, she defied her family to marry Leonard, an upcoming businessman with humble beginnings. She concealed her true identity from him, secretly helping to grow Glitters & Co., her husband's company. Tragically, on their one-year anniversary, she discovered Leonard cheating with a woman who claimed to be a Hearthstone—a woman Liora had never heard of. Overcome with anger and disappointment, Liora went to the club to clear her head. There, she encountered Ronan, her older brothers' close friend, and realized that her childhood crush on him had never truly faded.
Ronan Wolf headed to the Club to meet his girlfriend, only to find she had mysteriously canceled. As fate would have it, his timing was impeccable; he arrived just in time to rescue Liora from the clutches of her soon-to-be ex-husband. Watching her, Ronan was struck by how she had blossomed into a stunning woman. Yet, an undeniable tension hung in the air—Liora was a forbidden temptation, the younger sister of his best friend.

Dumped My Cheating Ex, Returned As A Super Designer.

"So, what brings you to this cozy corner?" Sophie asked, leaning in slightly, her voice dripping with curiosity.


I shrugged, not really in the mood to get into the details. "Just winding down after a long day," I said, keeping it vague.


Sophie tilted her head, her eyes sparkling with interest. "Winding down alone? That doesn't seem like much fun," she teased, her tone light but probing.


I smirked, appreciating her playful approach but not wanting to give her the wrong impression. "Sometimes, it’s exactly what you need," I replied, taking another sip of my wine.


She nodded thoughtfully, as if considering my words. "Fair enough. But if you change your mind, I’m here to keep you company," she offered, her smile widening.


Before I could respond, the bartender placed a glass of whiskey in front of her, and she raised it in a small toast. "To unexpected encounters," she said, clinking her glass against mine.


Chapter 32 FEW DOORS DOWN?