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.

My heart pounded as I hesitated just inside the doorway.


"O-okay, I'm coming in," I finally managed to say, my voice barely a whisper. My eyes squeezed shut in an attempt to give her privacy, even though her drunken self has admitted that she was done. When I opened them again, I did so slowly, peeking to ensure she was covered.


She stood near bathtub, her towel draped loosely around her chest. Her skin, still damp from the shower. Every drop of water that clung to her skin.


My eyes darted between her face and the shirt in my hand, trying to maintain a respectful distance, even though it was becoming increasingly difficult.


"Here, put this on," I croaked out, handing her the oversized shirt I'd grabbed for her. My voice sounded foreign, hoarse with the effort it took to keep my emotions in check.


Chapter 41 STOLEN MOMENT!