Here is the English translation of the text you provided: "I had been Fu Shen's lover for four years, and he wanted me to seduce his beloved's secret crush. I wore a white dress, took off my heavy makeup, tied my hair up in a ponytail, and staged a heroic rescue in front of Liu Zhongyun. I returned home with him. His good brother looked at me and said, 'Our boss likes the pure and innocent kind of girls like you, sister-in-law.' However, Liu Zhongyun handed me a cigarette in front of them. 'No need to hold back in front of me; you can be your true self.' I glanced at the tattoo of my name on his wrist and paused for a moment, then simply smiled and casually took it. 'Do you know what the real me is like?' Liu Zhongyun's gaze was deep. 'I know.'"
For four years, I was Danny Mitchell's lover, and now he wanted me to seduce the secret crush of his unattainable love, Lucy Reed.
I donned a white dress, wiped off my heavy makeup, tied my hair into a ponytail, and played the role of a heroine saving the day in front of Larry Gibson.
We went back to his place together.
His close friend looked at me and said, "Our boss likes girls like you-pure and innocent."
But Larry handed me a cigarette right in front of them. And then he said, "You don't have to pretend with me. Be yourself."
I glanced at the tattoo of my name on his wrist, hesitated for a moment, then smiled nonchalantly and took the cigarette.
"Do you know what the real me is like?"
Larry's eyes were deep and knowing.
"I do."
The vast villa felt empty, as if it could only hold two people. It wasn't my home, but a temporary refuge.
Danny tossed a file onto me.
"Larry, 24, a streetwise thug." The photo attached showed a short-haired guy with a roguish charm-Lucy's secret crush.
Four years ago, Lucy left the country, having inexplicably fallen for Larry before she left.
She pursued him relentlessly, vowing to win him over upon her return.
Danny, unable to have her, found someone who resembled her-me, Cindy Mills.
"Three million dollars." I demanded boldly.
"As long as you get him, you won't lose out." He said, placing his hand at my collar. "You're good at seducing men."
He gave me a disdainful look.
I swallowed my disgust. Three million was enough to make me risk it all.
I closed the file.
"Not a penny less than three million."
Danny hated my bargaining, but he agreed, "Deal."
Late at night, leaving the bar's neon glow, I felt like a lost rabbit. With no makeup, my hair in a ponytail, and wearing a white floral dress.
I lit a cigarette in a secluded spot, staring at my reflection.
"I can't believe I can look so innocent. " I thought, amused.
In the circles I moved in, I was known as the infamous yet alluring woman who loved no one but money.
It was really unfortunate. My foster father sold me to a brothel at a young age because of my looks.
While others wore school uniforms, I was stripped of mine.
What remained was a polished exterior, but inside, I was a hollow shell of my former self.
Four years ago, I became Danny's lover. He was the only son of the Mitchell family.
He changed women like clothes, a wealthy playboy. And I was the only one who stayed with him for four years.
I stayed because I looked like Lucy, though our personalities were worlds apart.
I stubbed out my cigarette and returned to the bar's main area.
"Hey there, little girl, drinking alone?"
A middle-aged man sat beside me, reeking of alcohol and smoke.
Before I could respond, his hand was on my leg.
"Smack!"
I trembled, trying to escape, but he yanked me back by my collar, throwing me to the ground.
"You filthy woman! How dare you hit me!"
He swung a bottle at me, but the expected pain never came. When I opened my eyes, I saw Larry punching him to the ground.
"Get away!"
The floor was in a mess. The music stopped and the noise gradually died away, making the whole bar eerily quiet.
Ignoring the dead silence around us, I tugged at his sleeve.
"Take me away."
Larry frowned but helped me up, watching the middle-aged man crawl away.
"Why are you here?"
"Looking for my boyfriend."
He followed my gaze to a couple kissing passionately and chuckled.
I clenched my fists, shaking with anger. The man saw me and rushed over.
"Cindy, let me explain."
"No need. This is my new boyfriend. We're done." I wrapped my arms around Larry's neck and kissed his collarbone.
Our breaths mingled, and I could feel his warmth and quickening heartbeat.
I dragged Larry out of the bar, and once outside, I couldn't hold back my tears, sobbing uncontrollably.
Larry, flustered, grabbed tissues from his friends and wiped my face too hard, leaving a red mark.
I snatched a bottle from his friends and drank while crying, downing seven bottles and getting thoroughly drunk.
Larry and his friends joined in, drinking and loudly comforting me, saying that it wasn't worth getting sad over a jerk.
Despite being ruffians, they were actually a group of youths with a sense of justice and somewhat naive.
Charlee was left at the altar and became a laughingstock. She tried to keep her head high, but ultimately lost it when she received a sex tape of her fiance and her half-sister. Devastated, she ended up spending a wild night with a hot stranger. It was supposed to be one-time thing, but he kept popping up, helping her with projects and revenge, all while flirting with her constantly. Charlee soon realized that it was nice having him around, until her ex suddenly appeared at her door, begging for another chance. Her tycoon lover asked, “Who will you choose? Think carefully before you answer.”
Kallie, a mute who had been ignored by her husband for five years since their wedding, also suffered the loss of her pregnancy due to her cruel mother-in-law. After the divorce, she learned that her ex-husband had quickly gotten engaged to the woman he truly loved. Holding her slightly rounded belly, she realized that he had never really cared for her. Determined, she left him behind, treating him as a stranger. Yet, after she left, he scoured the globe in search of her. When their paths crossed once more, Kallie had already found new happiness. For the first time, he pleaded humbly, "Please don't leave me..." But Kallie's response was firm and dismissive, cutting through any lingering ties. "Get lost!"
"I've warned you from the beginning. Don't marry him, but you won't listen." Darcy stood close to me and smiled with concern. "You're not a woman worthy of a man as handsome, rich, smart, and virile as Blaze." My whole body trembled at her words. "Have you no shame?" I asked. "Take a good look at yourself, Heather." She stared at me in the mirror. "You can't even glance at your ugly face. Do you think Blaze can endure a lifetime of gazing at that scar?" Heather Bailey got a surprise from her husband: a divorce agreement. After a year of marriage and facing ups and downs, she couldn't believe Blaze intended to divorce her. She was devastated when she saw him gazing lovingly at another woman. After signing the divorce papers, shockwaves caught her up. Her flower shop was burned to the ground. Her father's company collapsed, and her parents blamed her. She struggled to rebuild her life from the ground up and became more successful than ever. Having many customers from influential families, she started her revenge on Blaze. She won the very thing he wanted, but that was just the beginning.
Linsey was stood up by her groom to run off with another woman. Furious, she grabbed a random stranger and declared, "Let's get married!" She had acted on impulse, realizing too late that her new husband was the notorious rascal, Collin. The public laughed at her, and even her runaway ex offered to reconcile. But Linsey scoffed at him. "My husband and I are very much in love!" Everyone thought she was delusional. Then Collin was revealed to be the richest man in the world. In front of everyone, he got down on one knee and held up a stunning diamond ring. "I look forward to our forever, honey."
For ten years, Daniela showered her ex-husband with unwavering devotion, only to discover she was just his biggest joke. Feeling humiliated yet determined, she finally divorced him. Three months later, Daniela returned in grand style. She was now the hidden CEO of a leading brand, a sought-after designer, and a wealthy mining mogul—her success unveiled at her triumphant comeback. Her ex-husband’s entire family rushed over, desperate to beg for forgiveness and plead for another chance. Yet Daniela, now cherished by the famed Mr. Phillips, regarded them with icy disdain. "I’m out of your league."
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.