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.

Backstage was a storm of motion and tension as the clock ticked down to the final moments. My hands trembled slightly as I worked on the last touches of my gown. The dress was everything I had ever dreamed of—a cascading masterpiece of ivory silk and layered tulle, shimmering with hand-sewn Swarovski crystals.


I gave my model one final instruction before stepping away to catch my breath. That’s when the chaos hit.


“Miss Faith!” an official called out sharply, marching toward me with two security officers in tow.


“What’s wrong?” I asked, my heart suddenly pounding.


“This was found at your station,” he said, holding up a sleek black phone. “You’re well aware that electronic devices are strictly forbidden in the design room. Care to explain?”


My blood ran cold. “That’s not mine,” I stammered.


“Then how did it get here?” His tone was cutting, and the murmurs from the other designers only made the air heavier.


Chapter 145 THE FINAL VICTORY!