In the scorching heat of the plantation, where the sun dipped into the horizon and painted the sky with hues of crimson and gold, Atticus was born into a life of bondage. His mother, a woman of unyielding spirit and beauty, named him after the constellation that shone brightest in the night sky, hoping he would one day find his way to freedom. Atticus grew up under the watchful eye of the ruthless overseer, Mr. Jenkins, who saw him as nothing more than a tool to be exploited. He was forced to toil in the fields from dawn till dusk, his small hands bleeding as he struggled to keep up with the demands of the plantation. Despite the hardships, Atticus's mother taught him to read and write in secret, fueling his desire for knowledge and freedom. But when Mr. Jenkins discovered their clandestine lessons, he brutally punished Atticus, leaving him scarred and broken. Years passed, and Atticus grew into a strong and resilient young man. He became the leader of the plantation's slaves, organizing secret meetings and planning a daring escape. But their plans were betrayed, and Atticus was captured and sold to a notorious slave trader. As he stood on the auction block, Atticus saw his family and friends being torn apart, sold to different plantations, never to be seen again. The pain and anguish in his heart were palpable as he was sold to a plantation in the Deep South, notorious for its cruelty. Atticus's spirit remained unbroken, even as he faced unimaginable hardships. He continued to read and write in secret, documenting the atrocities he witnessed and the stories of his fellow slaves. His writings became a beacon of hope, passed from hand to hand, inspiring others to hold on to their humanity. But the weight of his experiences eventually took its toll. Atticus's body was broken, his spirit worn down by the relentless cruelty. As he lay on his deathbed, surrounded by the few friends he had made, he whispered his final words: "Freedom...is...not...just...a...dream...it...is...our...birthright..." And with that, Atticus's unyielding spirit finally found peace, his legacy living on through the writings he left behind, a testament to the resilience of the human heart.
In the scorching heat of the plantation, where the sun dipped into the horizon and painted the sky with hues of crimson and gold, Atticus was born into a life of bondage. His mother, a woman of unyielding spirit and beauty, named him after the constellation that shone brightest in the night sky, hoping he would one day find his way to freedom. Atticus grew up under the watchful eye of the ruthless overseer, Mr. Jenkins, who saw him as nothing more than a tool to be exploited.
He was forced to toil in the fields from dawn till dusk, his small hands bleeding as he struggled to keep up with the demands of the plantation. Despite the hardships, Atticus's mother taught him to read and write in secret, fueling his desire for knowledge and freedom. But when Mr. Jenkins discovered their clandestine lessons, he brutally punished Atticus, leaving him scarred and broken. Years passed, and Atticus grew into a strong and resilient young man. He became the leader of the plantation's slaves, organizing secret meetings and planning a daring escape. But their plans were betrayed, and Atticus was captured and sold to a notorious slave trader. As he stood on the auction block, Atticus saw his family and friends being torn apart, sold to different plantations, never to be seen again. The pain and anguish in his heart were palpable as he was sold to a plantation in the Deep South, notorious for its cruelty. Atticus's spirit remained unbroken, even as he faced unimaginable hardships. He continued to read and write in secret, documenting the atrocities he witnessed and the stories of his fellow slaves. His writings became a beacon of hope, passed from hand to hand, inspiring others to hold on to their humanity. But the weight of his experiences eventually took its toll. Atticus's body was broken, his spirit worn down by the relentless cruelty. As he lay on his deathbed, surrounded by the few friends he had made, he whispered his final words: "Freedom...is...not...just...a...dream...it...is...our...birthright..." And with that, Atticus's unyielding spirit finally found peace, his legacy living on through the writings he left behind, a testament to the resilience of the human heart.
Darya spent three years loving Micah, worshipping the ground he walked on. Until his neglect and his family's abuse finally woke her up to the ugly truth-he doesn't love her. Never did, never will. To her, he is a hero, her knight in shining armour. To him, she is an opportunist, a gold digger who schemed her way into his life. Darya accepts the harsh reality, gathers the shattered pieces of her dignity, divorces him, takes back her real name, reclaims her title as the country's youngest billionaire heiress. Their paths cross again at a party. Micah watches his ex-wife sing like an angel, tear up the dance floor, then thwart a lecher with a roundhouse kick. He realises, belatedly, that she's exactly the kind of woman he'd want to marry, if only he had taken the trouble to get to know her. Micah acts promptly to win her back, but discovers she's now surrounded by eligible bachelors: high-powered CEO, genius biochemist, award-winning singer, reformed playboy. Worse, she makes it pretty clear that she's done with him. Micah gears up for an uphill battle. He must prove to her he's still worthy of her love before she falls for someone else. And time is running out.
Rachel used to think that her devotion would win Brian over one day, but she was proven wrong when his true love returned. Rachel had endured it all—from standing alone at the altar to dragging herself to the hospital for an emergency treatment. Everyone thought she was crazy to give up so much of herself for someone who didn’t return her feelings. But when Brian received news of Rachel’s terminal illness and realized she didn’t have long to live, he completely broke down. "I forbid you to die!" Rachel just smiled. She no longer needed him. "I will finally be free."
Lyric had spent her life being hated. Bullied for her scarred face and hated by everyone-including her own mate-she was always told she was ugly. Her mate only kept her around to gain territory, and the moment he got what he wanted, he rejected her, leaving her broken and alone. Then, she met him. The first man to call her beautiful. The first man to show her what it felt like to be loved. It was only one night, but it changed everything. For Lyric, he was a saint, a savior. For him, she was the only woman that had ever made him cum in bed-a problem he had been battling for years. Lyric thought her life would finally be different, but like everyone else in her life, he lied. And when she found out who he really was, she realized he wasn't just dangerous-he was the kind of man you don't escape from. Lyric wanted to run. She wanted freedom. But she desired to navigate her way and take back her respect, to rise above the ashes. Eventually, she was forced into a dark world she didn't wish to get involved with.
The whispers said that out of bitter jealousy, Hadley shoved Eric's beloved down the stairs, robbing the unborn child of life. To avenge, Eric forced Hadley abroad and completely cut her off. Years later, she reemerged, and they felt like strangers. When they met again, she was the nightclub's star, with men ready to pay fortunes just to glimpse her elusive performance. Unable to contain himself, Eric blocked her path, asking, "Is this truly how you earn a living now? Why not come back to me?" Hadley's lips curved faintly. "If you’re eager to see me, you’d better join the queue, darling."
Natalie used to think she could melt Connor’s icy heart, but she was sorely mistaken. When at last she decided to leave, she discovered that she was pregnant. Even so, she chose to quietly leave his world, prompting Connor to mobilize all of his resources and expand his business to a global scale—all in a bid to find her. But there was no trace of Natalie. Connor slowly spiraled into madness, turning the city upside down and leaving chaos in his wake. Natalie finally surfaced years later, with wealth and power of her own, only to find herself entangled with Connor once again.
It was supposed to be a marriage of convenience, but Carrie made the mistake of falling in love with Kristopher. When the time came that she needed him the most, her husband was in the company of another woman. Enough was enough. Carrie chose to divorce Kristopher and move on with her life. Only when she left did Kristopher realize how important she was to him. In the face of his ex-wife’s countless admirers, Kristopher offered her 20 million dollars and proposed a new deal. “Let’s get married again.”