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.

As I walked into Ronan’s kitchen, I couldn’t ignore the tension in the air. It felt like it was humming between us. Why the hell do I have to behave like a teenager towards him yesterday, I totally distance myself from him, leaving him to the mercy of my friend Emelia, who was obviously flirting with him.


"Are you hungry? You could try one of these," I offered, pulling out a spring roll. My voice was steady, but inside, I was anything but. It will go well with coffee, especially when you are about going to the office.


Ronan moved closer, his presence filling the space beside me. He reached for the spring roll, and when our fingers brushed, it was like a spark—brief, but enough to send a shiver down my spine.


"You didn’t have to go through all this trouble, Liora," he said, his voice softer now, the usual playful edge replaced by something deeper.


Chapter 37 SINFULLY HANDSOME!