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.

I sat at my desk, papers and files spread out before me, trying to focus on the tasks that demanded my attention. But no matter how hard I tried, my thoughts drifted back to Liora for a brief moment.


The feelings became stronger after the kiss yesterday. Without thinking any further, I grabbed my phone and typed a quick message.


"Hey," I wrote, hesitating for a moment before hitting send. It was a simple message, but it felt loaded with the weight of everything I wasn’t saying. Would she respond? And if she did, what would that response mean?


I waited, staring at the screen, but no reply came. My stomach twisted in knots. Was she avoiding me? Did she remember the kiss?


"Mr Ronan, the prototype team is ready with their designs," Mark, my secretary, said, interrupting my thoughts.


"Thanks, I’ll be there in a minute," I replied, trying to push my worries aside as I stood up and prepared to leave the office.


Chapter 44 HAZY MEMORY!