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 woke up to the cold emptiness of the bed, my hand instinctively reaching out to where Ronan had been. The lingering warmth was already fading, the space beside me devoid of his presence. My heart, which had been soaring mere hours ago, now ached with a heaviness I couldn’t quite shake. The room was still, eerily quiet, as though even the world outside had paused in reflection.


For a long moment, I lay there, staring at the ceiling, replaying the events of the night before. It all seemed surreal. My mind kept cycling through every touch, every breathless whisper, every kiss that had left me trembling. I could still feel the sensation of his hands on my skin, the way his lips had traced every inch of me, as if I was the only thing in the world that mattered to him in that moment. It felt like a dream—one that left me both breathless and terrified. I had wanted Ronan for so long, and last night, for the first time, I thought he might have wanted me too.


Chapter 60 NEED CLARITY FROM RONAN!