The younger sister has secretly loved her brother-in-law for a long time, leading to her sister's death. Now, the sister returns after undergoing plastic surgery to seek revenge on her younger sister.
The younger sister has secretly loved her brother-in-law for a long time, leading to her sister's death. Now, the sister returns after undergoing plastic surgery to seek revenge on her younger sister.
After a long day, my husband, William Johnson, and I finally saw off the last of our guests.
William closed the door, turned around in one swift motion, and scooped me up into his arms, then rushed into the bedroom.
He kissed my forehead, nose, and lips eagerly, skillfully unfastening my wedding dress with his hands while repeatedly whispering, "Ava, Ava."
Just when William couldn't hold back his passion and took off all his clothes. the sound of paper being burned and muffled sobs suddenly came from outside, and thick smoke seeped through the crack of the door.
William jerked his head up suddenly, looking towards the door.
"Ava, your death was so tragic," Luna Thompson was kneeling on the ground, with lit candles in front of her. "Your beloved man has remarried, and he's taken a woman whose name is very similar to yours."
Mentioning his late wife, William's fervor diminished.
He climbed off me with a solemn expression, pulled up his trousers, casually put on his slippers, and walked outwards.
I didn't want our wedding night to be disrupted like this, so I hurriedly hugged him from behind.
The sobbing outside grew louder and louder. William frowned deeply and unhesitatingly broke free from my embrace, then walked straight out.
He pulled the door open and asked the girl crouching on the ground what she was crying about.
Luna, with tears streaming down her face, looked up mournfully and said, "Such a significant event as your remarriage, I must let Ava know. She loved you so deeply; surely she would be happy for you."
William's face was instantly filled with sorrow.
He crouched down, picked up the paper offerings for the dead from the ground, and placed them carefully into the brazier. Watching the sparks flying upward, he said, "Ava wouldn't be happy, but what else could I do?"
Their daughter had been diagnosed with leukemia, and he had to have another child as soon as possible to save the only bloodline he shared with his late wife.
William wanted to explain further, but Luna closed her eyes and fell backward.
William hurriedly grabbed her hand, pulling her into his arms.
Luna barely managed to open her eyes before closing them again. Her body went limp and she collapsed against William.
On my wedding night, I was sitting on the bed, feeling utterly helpless as I watched my husband gently lift his late wife's sister in his arms as if she were a princess and then, without uttering a single word, head straight towards her room. After that, he didn't come out again.
Luna sobbed softly, feeling aggrieved, while William took her into his arms and comforted her tenderly.
I stood barefoot in the living room, gazing at the tightly closed door across from me. Then I collapsed feebly onto the cold floor, tears streaming down my face.
What kind of man had I married?
William's late wife had passed away for a year, yet he was still living with his sister-in-law.
It was understandable for her to stay and help take care of her sister's child before. But now that the child was in an isolation ward, what reason did she have to remain here? To avoid arousing suspicion, she should move out.
Even if she didn't move out, didn't Luna know that there should be a proper distinction between men and women? Shouldn't she be more mindful of her attire when there are other men around? Luna was wandering around in a see-through chiffon nightgown that made her underwear visible, and she swayed her hips as she walked in front of William.
Tonight was my wedding night as Scarlett, yet she dressed even more alluringly and revealingly than I, the bride. Anyone who saw her would think she was William's wife instead.
It was really maddening!
In my bridal chamber, there were photos of William and his late wife everywhere I looked. Beneath each photo, Luna had stuck white flowers as a sign of mourning.
For other people's weddings, what caught the eye was a sea of red everywhere. But when I opened the door to my bridal suite, it was all white instead.
I even suspected that William was dead. I was getting married to a corpse.
Was this what William meant when he said, "You don't have to worry about the wedding; Luna will take care of everything"?
Was this supposed to be a surprise for me?
Five years into marriage, Hannah caught Vincent slipping into a hotel with his first love-the woman he never forgot. The sight told her everything-he'd married her only for her resemblance to his true love. Hurt, she conned him into signing the divorce papers and, a month later, said, "Vincent, I'm done. May you two stay chained together." Red-eyed, he hugged her. "You came after me first." Her firm soon rocketed toward an IPO. At the launch, Vincent watched her clasp another man's hand. In the fitting room, he cornered her, tears burning in his eyes. "Is he really that perfect? Hannah, I'm sorry... marry me again."
After three loveless years, Neil's betrayal deeply wounded Katelyn. She wasted no time in getting rid of that scoundrel! After the divorce, she devoted herself to career pursuits. Rising to prominence as a top designer, skilled doctor, and brilliant hacker, she became a revered icon. Neil, realizing his grave mistake, tried in vain to win her back, only to witness her magnificent wedding to another. As their vows were broadcast on the world's largest billboard, Vincent slid a ring onto Katelyn's finger and declared, "Katelyn is now my wife, a priceless treasure. Let all who covet her beware!"
There was only one man in Raegan's heart, and it was Mitchel. In the second year of her marriage to him, she got pregnant. Raegan's joy knew no bounds. But before she could break the news to her husband, he served her divorce papers because he wanted to marry his first love. After an accident, Raegan lay in the pool of her own blood and called out to Mitchel for help. Unfortunately, he left with his first love in his arms. Raegan escaped death by the whiskers. Afterward, she decided to get her life back on track. Her name was everywhere years later. Mitchel became very uncomfortable. For some reason, he began to miss her. His heart ached when he saw her all smiles with another man. He crashed her wedding and fell to his knees while she was at the altar. With bloodshot eyes, he queried, "I thought you said your love for me is unbreakable? How come you are getting married to someone else? Come back to me!"
Aria Thorne was born into a pack that treated her like dirt beneath their paws. Born as a StillBlood, she was mocked, beaten, and branded "broken." Her only chance at escape? A forced marriage to a fallen Alpha whose scars ran deeper than flesh. Lucien Vine was once a man of legend. A ruthless warrior. A king among Alphas. Now he's a shadow, crippled and discarded by the very pack he once led and bled for. Lucien saw nothing but another chain when the new alpha forced him to wed a StillBlood. She was nothing more than one more curse. However, fate has a perverse sense of humor. Because the Broken Luna possesses a hidden ability that she is unaware of, and the only person who might be able to awaken it is the Crippled Alpha. Will they ruin one another? Or rise together and set the world on fire?
"You need a bride, I need a groom. Why don't we get married?" Both abandoned at the altar, Elyse decided to tie the knot with the disabled stranger from the venue next door. Pitying his state, she vowed to spoil him once they were married. Little did she know that he was actually a powerful tycoon. Jayden thought Elyse only married him for his money, and planned to divorce her when she was no longer of use to him. But after becoming her husband, he was faced with a new dilemma. "She keeps asking for a divorce, but I don't want that! What should I do?"
They don't know I'm a girl. They all look at me and see a boy. A prince. Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful desires. And, when they stormed into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervened to protect her. I made them take me too. The plan was to escape with my sister whenever we found a chance. How was I to know our prison would be the most fortified place in their kingdom? I was supposed to be on the sidelines. The one they had no real use for. The one they never meant to buy. But then, the most important person in their savage land-their ruthless beast king-took an interest in the "pretty little prince." How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy? And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave? . AUTHOR'S NOTE. This is a dark romance-dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+ Expect triggers, expect hardcore. If you're a seasoned reader of this genre, looking for something different, prepared to go in blindly not knowing what to expect at every turn, but eager to know more anyway, then dive in! . From the author of the international bestselling book: "The Alpha King's Hated Slave."
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