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 stared down at my trembling fingers as the Hearthstones walked in. My father’s voice cut through the silence.


I froze, unable to look up, unable to respond.


It was the second time he called me that, and this time, my chest tightened. Tears welled up in my eyes, threatening to spill.


“As a father, I failed you,” he began, his voice heavy with regret. “I wasn’t supportive—I was judgmental. I didn’t protect you the way I should have.”


He took a shaky breath, his voice breaking as he continued.


“I’m sorry for putting you through such a traumatic childhood. You can decide never to speak to me again—I deserve it.”


The tears I’d been holding back began to roll down my cheeks. My mother was already wiping her own tears, and even Nikolai looked away, pretending something in the corner of the room was suddenly very interesting.


Chapter 174 MY CRUSH IS NOW MINE!