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.

It’s only been hours since since Ronan left for a meeting at the company’s main branch in Ravenwood, but his absence feels like a void, as if I've misplaced part of myself. Even after being together all through the night, I feel a strange emptiness that I can’t shake off. Nothing feels quite right without him around cause I know he's not going to be around to night..


Just as I try to dive back into work, the intercom buzzes.


“Ma’am,” the security guard’s voice crackles through. “A bike courier just delivered a parcel for you, should I get it.”


Curious, I step outside my office to meet the guard. He hands me a small box wrapped in an elegant bow, his expression unreadable.


"Thank you," I murmur, holding the parcel with a mixture of curiosity and suspicion. "I’m not expecting anything... Who would send this?"


Chapter 120 BLACKMAIL!