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 was winding down for the night, scrolling aimlessly through my phone as I settled into bed. Just as my eyes were starting to grow heavy, the sudden chime of the doorbell jolted me upright.


"Who could that be at this hour?" I muttered, glancing at the clock. Shawn was out for the night, off to school for some last-minute departmental registration, which meant I was alone in the house.


Reluctantly, I pulled myself out of bed and made my way to the door, my curiosity tinged with a hint of unease. I opened the door cautiously, only to find… nothing. Outside was empty. I was about to turn back, my heartbeat quickening with a mix of confusion and nerves, when my gaze fell on a large tub of ice cream and an extravagant bouquet resting by the doorstep, a small note propped beside it.


I picked up the note, already knowing who was behind this. In Ronan’s familiar handwriting, it read, “I’m sorry, Liora.”


Chapter 109 KISSING HER AGAIN!