"Marry me and give me heirs, but not with love! I'll give you 500,000 dollars as compensation or more." Allan Watson. Evelyn Adams or Eve, is a beautiful 19-20 year old girl who has always had misfortune. Her parents had just passed away in a plane crash. Evicted by his evil uncle from their home and seized his entire inheritance. Living on the streets without a penny in his hand. Eve was even sold by her friend and was going to be raped? Worst of all, finds out that his only sister has cancer and needs a lot of money. She needs one hundred thousand dollars to pay for her sister's illness in two days! A desperate Evelyn Adams is forced to accept a one-year contract marriage proposal and produce Heirs for a handsome 28-year-old Billionaire named Allan Watson. The sole heir to the Watson empire that controls businesses across most of Wellington,New Zealand. Will Evelyn be able to accept? Is Evelyn ready to be the wife of a Billionaire and give him an heir? Without love between them? Can they fall in love with each other? What happens when the Billionaire's ex-fiancée comes back into their lives? What happened when Eve found out she was pregnant?
It was like being struck by lightning in the middle of the day when Eve heard the news. The sky darkened.
"NO!!!" Eve screamed and fell to her knees, her mobile phone slipping out of her hand.
Eve cried her heart out. It startled the whole house. Including her sister Adeline. They looked at Eve with confused looks.
"Hey! What's wrong Eve? What happened?" asked Adeline, her sister.
Eve stammered. "Mum, Dad..."
"What's wrong with them? Didn't they just go to Paris? Have they arrived yet?" Adeline looked at him confused.
Eve shook her head and continued to cry while covering her face. Eve couldn't take it, Oh my God.
"Switch on the TV," Eve said softly.
Her sister Adeline looked at her with confusion. "TV? What does this have to do with TV? You are so weird!"
"I said, you switch on the TV! Don't ask too many questions!" Eve said starting to get annoyed. Eve began to lose control of herself.
"Ok! Ok! But don't get angry like that! I'm just asking. What exactly is wrong with you, Heh?" Adeline raised both hands.
Adeline slowly moved to the TV room and switched it on as requested.
"We hereby inform you that the plane with flight Boeing A1225678 with the destination Paris, France had an explosive accident before finally sinking in an ocean. And all passengers on board were pronounced dead! "
One by one they read out the names of the passengers.
"Mr Bryan Adams and Mrs Stephanie Adams.... That's all the information we can give you!"
"No! This is not true! Please someone tell me that this isn't true, right? Eve please tell me this is all a joke! Mum and Dad must be safe, right?" Adeline stared at Eve in disbelief.
"Calm down, Adeline. Everything will be okay. You still have me. I'll always take care of you," Eve coaxed her 11-year-old sister.
Eve moved to hug her and caress her back as she continued to cry. Finally, they cried together. They continued to sob in the middle of the TV room with the TV still on that had changed the broadcast. Even Eve did not know or care about it.
Eve cried so hard that they were exhausted. Until Eve felt the weight of her sister's body on her.
"Adeline!" Eve shouted.
Adeline fainted.
*****
Today their house was visited by many people who came to express their condolences, they have no family other than their uncle and aunt who have been present here following the funeral process.
They decided to hold the funeral when they felt there was no hope, not long after the announcement.
Their uncle was named Alexander, he was the only brother of Eve's father. Although they have different mothers. Or rather Eve's father's half-brother. They offered to help Eve.
After the funeral was over they didn't go straight home, they cried at their parents' graves, and when they had finished crying, they returned home. Meanwhile, Uncle and Aunty had gone home first.
A part of their hearts felt pulled out, as if they had no grip.
They were surprised when they arrived home, there were two large suitcases placed in front of their door.
They walked over to them, and sure enough. It was Eve and her sister's suitcases. "What is this?" Eve said to herself.
"What's wrong, Eve? Why are our suitcases outside?" asked Adeline.
"I don't know, Del! I don't know either. Let's find out!"
Eve knocked on the locked door of their house.
Knock!
Knock!
"Uncle! Aunty! Please open the door!" Eve shouted so loudly that her throat started to hurt.
It wasn't long before the door opened. There was a face, Aunt Laurine, Uncle Alex's wife.
"Aunty, thank goodness." Eve said smiling.
"Aunty, why are our suitcases outside?" she asked.
Before Auntie could answer their question, someone asked from behind.
"What's wrong, dear?" he asked gently. It was Uncle Alexander.
They looked at the two people in turn.
"What is it, Uncle? Can you explain it to us?" he asked, beginning to feel that something was wrong here.
"What else do you need to explain, Heh? Please leave our house!" Uncle was about to close the door but Eve held him back.
"Your house? Wait a minute Uncle, there seems to be something wrong here. Isn't this our house? I mean, our parents' house?" Eve started to get confused.
"Well, it was right before you switched and made us your guardians. Then my brother's house and car belonged to us! So, please get out of here!" she said sarcastically.
"Transfer? What guardianship? Don't joke Uncle! Let us in!" Eve tried to push him.
But two big men pulled Eve away.
"Let go! Let go of me! This is my house! My parents' house! You have no right to take it!" Eve shouted struggling with both hands held by the two men.
"Oh, yeah? Look at this!" he said throwing it in Eve's face." It's a copy that you're handing over exactly all the wealth and the house and everything in it to me! Alexander! Stupid girl! Hahahaha...!" Uncle Alexander laughed.
Eve took it and read it but when did she sign this letter?
Eve ran up to him, "So Uncle lied to me? Uncle is sneaky! How could you lie to me! You are cruel!" Eve tried to hit him with her strength.
Uncle looked angry, "You little brat!"
Plak!
He slapped Eve on the cheek. Eve winced in pain and the corner of her lip was bleeding, tasting rancid and salty.
"Uncle! You can't do this to us! Help us! If we have to leave here, where will we live, Uncle? Please help us...I'll do anything as long as you don't kick us out of here uncle..." Eve knelt at her uncle's feet.
But then what she did was kick Eve very hard in the chest. Her chest hurt a lot. Eve fell down.
"Eve!" Her sister Adeline rushed over but her movement was blocked by two big men.
"Get them out! I don't want to know how, get them out of here!" Uncle Alex said.
Eve stared at him, Eve ran back after him. But again some big men dragged her, Eve screamed rebelliously but it seemed meaningless to them. Until finally Eve was thrown into the street along with her sister.
*****
After two years of marriage, Sadie was finally pregnant. Filled with hope and joy, she was blindsided when Noah asked for a divorce. During a failed attempt on her life, Sadie found herself lying in a pool of blood, desperately calling Noah to ask him to save her and the baby. But her calls went unanswered. Shattered by his betrayal, she left the country. Time passed, and Sadie was about to be wed for a second time. Noah appeared in a frenzy and fell to his knees. "How dare you marry someone else after bearing my child?"
Lucia Balstone thought she had chosen the right man to spend the rest of her life with, but he was the one who ended her life. Their ten-year marriage seemed like a joke when her husband stabbed her with a dagger. Fortunately, God is never blind to people's tears. Lucia got a second chance. She was reborn at the age of 22, before all the terrible things had happened. This time, she was determined to avenge herself and let those who hurt her pay! She made an elaborate list of her goals, and the first thing on her list was to marry her ex-husband's enemy, Alonso Callen!
“Do I want a taste?” his voice deeper than he had ever spoken. His eyes pinned on me like I was the only thing that fascinated him. “What do I do?” I thought to myself as he moved closer to me, I wanted to run away, to resist him but I was pinned to the wall by him. “Gosh I hate this man so much” his scent, his body, his beautiful green eyes, he was driving me crazy. I know this is wrong, he has a fiancee and all but that makes me want him even more. “Get on the bed and spread your legs” his cold voice woke me up and then I remembered I was just a maid to him. “Yes master”.
After three secretive years of marriage, Eliana never met her enigmatic husband until she was served with divorce papers and learned of his extravagant pursuit of another. She snapped back to reality and secured a divorce. Thereafter, Eliana unveiled her various personas: an esteemed doctor, legendary secret agent, master hacker, celebrated designer, adept race car driver, and distinguished scientist. As her diverse talents became known, her ex-husband was consumed by remorse. Desperately, he pleaded, "Eliana, give me another chance! All my properties, even my life, are yours."
"Ahh!" She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him. His hands began to move all over her body. She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed. "D-Don't touch m-ummm!" His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body. With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me." - - - Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply. What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions? What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him?
"Lucien, let's get a divorce," I said in a peremptory tone that was long overdue, the most decisive farewell to this absurd marriage. We had been married for exactly three years-three years that, for me, were filled with nothing but endless loneliness and torment. For three years, the husband who should have stood by my side through every storm, Lucien Sullivan, had completely disappeared from my life as if he had never existed. He vanished without a trace, leaving me alone to endure this empty, desolate marriage. Today, I finally received his message: "I'm back. Come pick me up at the airport." When I read his words, my heart leapt with joy, and I raced to the airport, thinking that he finally understood my love and was coming back to me. But his cruelty was far worse than I could have ever imagined-he was accompanied by a pregnant woman, and that woman was Carla, my closest and most trusted friend. In that moment, all of my previous excitement, all my hope, and all of our shared laughter and tears turned into the sharpest of daggers, stabbing into my heart and leaving me gasping for air. Now, all I want is to escape from this place that has left me so broken-to lick my wounds in solitude. Even if these wounds will remain with me for the rest of my life, I refuse to have anything to do with him ever again. He should know that it was his own hand that trampled our love underfoot, that his coldness and betrayal created this irreparable situation. But when he heard those words, he desperately clung to this broken, crumbling marriage, unwilling to let it end-almost as though doing so could rewind time and return everything to how it used to be. "Aurora, come back. I regret everything!" Regret? Those simple words stirred no emotion in me-only endless sadness and fury. My heart let out a frantic, desperate scream: It's too late for any of this!