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 had just settled into my hotel room in Valerie, ready to rest before tomorrow’s Eterna Atelier competition. I knew I needed to conserve energy, but first, I had to check on things at the studio.


"Hello, Cynthia," I said after dialing her number.


"Hi, ma’am! Did you arrive safely?" she asked.


"Yes, I did," I replied. "How are things at the shop today? Were you able to make the deliveries?"


"Yes, ma’am, everything went smoothly," she assured me.


"Good. If anything comes up or you need clarification, don’t hesitate to call me," I said.


"Will do. Thank you, ma’am," Cynthia replied.


"Alright, take care. Goodbye," I said, ending the call.


I sighed and walked to the mirror, removing my clothes. My gaze settled on my reflection, particularly on my three-month baby bump.


Chapter 135 PANG OF REGRET!