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.

"Think straight, Ronan," I cautioned myself as I leaned back on the chair, trying to push aside the swirling thoughts. "Stay calm and focused."


But it wasn’t easy. The overwhelming silence between us only amplified the tension, making my thoughts race even more.


"Hope you didn’t have a hangover from your,...." I began, trying to break the silence, my words trailing off as I hesitated to bring up last night's events.


"Drunkenness, you mean?" she called out from the kitchen, picking up where I had left off.


"Surprisingly, I didn’t," she continued, her voice light but with an edge of uncertainty. "But I can’t deny that something felt off with my body."


"Of course, that should definitely happen, or I would've questioned your drinking status," I joked, trying to lighten the mood. Her laugh echoed from the kitchen.


Then I heard it—a sudden exclamation. "Oh my God!" The panic in her voice sent me bolting to the kitchen.


Chapter 45 SCREWDRIVER!