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.

“Please, sir,” the hotel staff whimpered, her hands clasped tightly as though her life depended on it. “I was just desperate—a hungry woman trying to provide for her family.”


Her words were desperate, trembling as they left her lips, but they did nothing to soften the anger boiling within me. I stared at her, my hands clenched into fists by my sides. This wasn’t desperation—it was cruelty.


“You were desperate,” I said, my voice cold, my eyes narrowing at her. “But that doesn’t justify drugging an innocent woman.” My voice grew louder, harsher, as my anger took hold. “A woman who is pregnant, at that.”


Her lip quivered as tears streamed down her face. She tried to speak, but her words were drowned by her sobs. I felt no sympathy. No remorse. Desperation doesn’t excuse betrayal, and her actions could have cost Liora her life.


“Please,” she begged again, her voice breaking.


Chapter 155 WE'VE ALL FAILED LIORA!