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 smiled to myself, knowing that Liora was still in my arms, peacefully asleep. In the early hours of the morning, I had woken up intermittently, just to watch her. Her delicate breathing, the way her hair framed her face, and the softness of her features made her look irresistibly cute. Somehow, against all odds, I'd fallen for her—head over heels, like I’d never fallen before.


Then, just as the sun began its tentative ascent over the horizon, my phone rang, its shrill tone jarring me out of my reverie. I knew instantly it had to be Mark, probably panicking over my late arrival at the office. But when I picked up the phone, the name flashing on the screen sent a cold jolt down my spine: Nikolai.


I stared at the name, suddenly wide awake, and hit the side button to mute the ringer. My gaze flickered to Liora, still sleeping beside me, her breathing steady and innocent. I couldn't bear to wake her; she looked so content, so at peace, and I didn’t want to disturb that.


Chapter 111 WHAT AN IRONY!