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 knocked on Ronan's door a second time, impatience bubbling just beneath my skin. When the door finally swung open, I was met by none other than Sophie. Did she even live in her own apartment, or had she made Ronan’s place her permanent residence? She was always here, lounging around like she owned the place.


A wave of irritation washed over me. She wore that same weary expression, as if my presence drained the life out of her. I wasn't surprised; it was clear she didn't like me, and to be honest, the feeling was mutual. But tonight, I was in no mood to tiptoe around her disdain. After the stunt she pulled the last time I was here, I was ready to face her head-on.


"Good evening," I greeted her, my tone a little too pleasant as I met her gaze with unflinching confidence.


Chapter 99 SMALL VICTORY!