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.

The sleek marble floors of the reception area gleamed under the soft overhead lights as I approached the desk, clutching my portfolio tightly. I took a deep breath, my pulse quickening as I stepped forward.


“Hello,” I began, my voice steady despite the nervous flutter in my chest. “I’m here to register for Eterna Atelier.”


The person on the front desk, a poised woman with sharp features and a name tag that read Cassandra, glanced up from her screen. She offered a polite smile but shook her head.


“I’m sorry, ma’am,” she said gently, her tone laced with regret. “The registration for this year’s competition is closed. The shortlisted groups are about to be announced.”


My heart sank. I knew this could happen, but it didn’t make the disappointment any less piercing. “Oh,” I murmured, my shoulders slumping slightly.


Chapter 133 IN THE GAME!