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In a whirlwind of unexpected twists and turns, From Heiress to Heartthrob unfolds the gripping story of Vivian Walker, whose life takes dramatic shifts from glamour to betrayal and back to brilliance. Once a beloved actress, Vivian sacrifices her career for love, only to face heartbreak and deception. At her lowest, she finds a new beginning with the heir of the prestigious Sweeten Group, who not only marries her but showers her with unwavering affection. As Vivian reinvents herself, her comeback is nothing short of spectacular. She returns to the limelight, dazzling audiences on the international stage and reclaiming her family's business empire. Amidst her meteoric rise, she grapples with the trials of life and love, as she and her devoted husband navigate the challenges ahead. In this compelling narrative, discover how Vivian's journey from a high-profile daughter to a triumphant star illustrates resilience, redemption, and the transformative power of true love.
"Carter, can we... go somewhere else? I would rather not be in her room..."
"Raina, don't worry. She's completely drunk and won't wake up. Besides, even if she does, it doesn't matter. I don't care if I break up with her now. You should know that I never had feelings for her..."
"But..."
"There's nothing to feel guilty about. Babe, you know everything. I'm only with her because of Star Entertainment. That foolish woman believed I would marry her, so she obediently transferred all the company shares to me. Now that I have control over Star Entertainment, I'll break up with her as soon as I find the right opportunity. How does that sound..."
Before long, the voices from the bathroom were replaced by heavy breathing.
In the bedroom, Vivian slowly closed her eyes. Her hands clenched tightly, the pain from her nails digging into her palms serving as a harsh reminder of the reality she was facing... So, Carter Johnson's true love had always been another woman. So, he had only been with her because he coveted Star Entertainment. Star Entertainment was the company her father had left to her, but since she didn't like business, she had, in her complete trust of Carter, fallen for his sweet words and transferred the shares to him. Because she had always believed he would be her future husband. But it turns out, it was all just a bad soap opera...
When Vivian opened her eyes again, they were tinged with a faint redness. She raised a hand to brush aside the messy strands of hair on her forehead, and as she did, the blood from her palm dripped onto her face. The blood mingled with her tears, trailing down her pale cheeks, the vivid color adding a touch of cold sorrow to her expression. She remained lying there, keeping her eyes closed, as if she had drifted off again. It wasn't until the two in the bathroom, still kissing, left the room, their sickening sweet words fading into silence, that she opened her eyes again. Her gaze was empty as she stared at the ceiling, letting the tears flow silently...
At that moment, she didn't storm out to catch them in the act. Instead, she sank into memories of the past:
She remembered... She was the beloved daughter of the chairman of the Walker Group. Three years ago, her father had arranged a marriage for her, but she had never met her fiancé. She was certain, however, that her father had chosen someone with good character. But she fell in love with Carter Johnson! For him, she had even threatened her father, saying she would only marry Carter or no one at all. When her father refused to relent, she ran away with Carter and left the Walker family.
Though she was born into a business family, her true passion was acting. Her dream was to one day become an international superstar. She had been a child star, and by her teenage years, she was already an experienced and talented actress. But because Carter said, "I don't like actresses from the entertainment industry," she retired two years ago, giving up her beloved career, which left her now as nothing more than a forgotten face in the audience, watching the stage she once ruled. But... her cousin Raina is also an actress. And now, she's a rising star. It turns out, he didn't reject actresses; he just didn't love her! And... Star Entertainment used to be a subsidiary of Walker Group. Initially, her father didn't want to delve into the film industry, but seeing her interest, he decided to separate Star Entertainment from the Walker Group and handed it over to her to manage independently.
Despite everything, she didn't actually like the business lifestyle. So, on the day Carter Johnson proposed to her, she agreed to transfer her shares in the company to him. Little did she expect that the proposal was just a trick to deceive her.
Vivian Walker felt a surge of regret and anger as she remembered her father's warnings that Carter wasn't someone she could rely on for life. She wished she could drag her past self out and give her a good beating. But it was too late now!
An hour later, Vivian had calmed down a little. Her vacant stare at the ceiling softened, and she slowly sat up. As her eyes fell on a portrait she had painted herself, she momentarily felt dazed. Then, she defiantly lifted her chin, bit her lip, and muttered to herself:
"Jackson Carter, I never tolerated even a grain of sand in my eyes! Since you've betrayed me, then... goodbye!"
As she finished speaking, her gaze shifted from the portrait to her phone on the nightstand. Trembling, she picked up the phone and opened her father's contact number... but her finger hesitated over the dial button.
Her father, being so nostalgic, probably hadn't changed his number. But... how could she face him after running away from home?
Vivian blinked and sighed. In the end, she couldn't muster the courage to call. Just as she was about to put the phone down, it chimed with a new message.
She looked at the screen and saw a text from an unfamiliar number. Vivian opened the message, stunned. The message read:
"Hello! I'm Henry Martin. I've just returned to the country and heard from Grandpa that you're my fiancée. Grandpa is pushing for the marriage, so let's get married."
Henry Martin?
Vivian's gaze lingered on the name for a while. When she came to her senses, she remembered this name-Henry Martin, her fiancé! Specifically, he was the fiancé she had never met. The arranged marriage her father set up was with this person.
She had never known Henry Martin's background, only that he had been abroad for the past three years. Her father insisted on this marriage because, ten years ago, Henry Martin's grandfather had saved him. From Henry's tone, it seemed he was unaware of her situation over the past three years.
Even though Vivian and Carter had eloped, it appeared her father hadn't canceled the arranged marriage. Henry had just returned and probably didn't know about her and Carter.
But... marriage? Was Henry so eager to marry due to pressure from his family that he suddenly sent her this message, even though they had never met?
In the past, Vivian would have rejected the proposal outright. But now... With her mind full of her father's wishes and Carter's betrayal, and after reading the message several times, she felt an inexplicable urge to agree. However, considering her situation...
Vivian didn't like deceiving people. After thinking it over, she replied with a message that included the details of her elopement with another man, her resignation as chairman of Star Entertainment, and Carter's betrayal. She wrote: "If you don't mind all this, I'm willing to marry you."
Quickly, Henry's response came: "Where are you? I don't like delays. Bring your ID, and I'll pick you up to go to the registry office."
Vivian:... The registry office? Was this to get the marriage certificate? Vivian wasn't mistaken; that was indeed what he meant.
Two hours later, Vivian found herself holding a small red booklet. Sitting in the car, she looked at the words "Marriage Certificate" on the booklet, her expression somewhat dazed. In a single day, she broke up with one person and married a stranger?
"Henry Martin." Vivian suddenly turned her head, her gaze meeting the handsome face of the unfamiliar man driving. "Handsome" seemed too ordinary a word to describe his appearance. He had a naturally exquisite face that could make any woman want to scream. His dark brows were like sharp swords, angled above his eyes. His eyes were as deep as dark jade, dark and profound, with a cold and noble air, surrounded by a mist that made his gaze seem hazy and unclear.
He was a man one would remember after a single glance. And this man had become her husband today?
Despite everything, she didn't actually like the business lifestyle. So, on the day Carter Johnson proposed to her, she agreed to transfer her shares in the company to him. Little did she expect that the proposal was just a trick to deceive her.
Vivian Walker felt a surge of regret and anger as she remembered her father's warnings that Carter wasn't someone she could rely on for life. She wished she could drag her past self out and give her a good beating. But it was too late now!
An hour later, Vivian had calmed down a little. Her vacant stare at the ceiling softened, and she slowly sat up. As her eyes fell on a portrait she had painted herself, she momentarily felt dazed. Then, she defiantly lifted her chin, bit her lip, and muttered to herself:
"Johnson Carter, I never tolerated even a grain of sand in my eyes! Since you've betrayed me, then... goodbye!"
As she finished speaking, her gaze shifted from the portrait to her phone on the nightstand. Trembling, she picked up the phone and opened her father's contact number... but her finger hesitated over the dial button.
Her father, being so nostalgic, probably hadn't changed his number. But... how could she face him after running away from home?
Vivian blinked and sighed. In the end, she couldn't muster the courage to call. Just as she was about to put the phone down, it chimed with a new message.
She looked at the screen and saw a text from an unfamiliar number. Vivian opened the message, stunned. The message read:
"Hello! I'm Henry Martin. I've just returned to the country and heard from Grandpa that you're my fiancée. Grandpa is pushing for the marriage, so let's get married."
Henry Martin?
Vivian's gaze lingered on the name for a while. When she came to her senses, she remembered this name-Henry Martin, her fiancé! Specifically, he was the fiancé she had never met. The arranged marriage her father set up was with this person.
She had never known Henry Martin's background, only that he had been abroad for the past three years. Her father insisted on this marriage because, ten years ago, Henry Martin's grandfather had saved him. From Henry's tone, it seemed he was unaware of her situation over the past three years.
Even though Vivian and Carter had eloped, it appeared her father hadn't canceled the arranged marriage. Henry had just returned and probably didn't know about her and Carter.
But... marriage? Was Henry so eager to marry due to pressure from his family that he suddenly sent her this message, even though they had never met?
In the past, Vivian would have rejected the proposal outright. But now... With her mind full of her father's wishes and Carter's betrayal, and after reading the message several times, she felt an inexplicable urge to agree. However, considering her situation...
Vivian didn't like deceiving people. After thinking it over, she replied with a message that included the details of her elopement with another man, her resignation as chairman of Star Entertainment, and Carter's betrayal. She wrote: "If you don't mind all this, I'm willing to marry you."
Quickly, Henry's response came: "Where are you? I don't like delays. Bring your ID, and I'll pick you up to go to the registry office."
Vivian:... The registry office? Was this to get the marriage certificate? Vivian wasn't mistaken; that was indeed what he meant.
Two hours later, Vivian found herself holding a small red booklet. Sitting in the car, she looked at the words "Marriage Certificate" on the booklet, her expression somewhat dazed. In a single day, she broke up with one person and married a stranger?
"Henry Martin." Vivian suddenly turned her head, her gaze meeting the handsome face of the unfamiliar man driving. "Handsome" seemed too ordinary a word to describe his appearance. He had a naturally exquisite face that could make any woman want to scream. His dark brows were like sharp swords, angled above his eyes. His eyes were as deep as dark jade, dark and profound, with a cold and noble air, surrounded by a mist that made his gaze seem hazy and unclear.
He was a man one would remember after a single glance. And this man had become her husband today?
"Five Virtues" is a major TV drama produced by Pinnacle Entertainment, a leading name in the industry. It's one of the most significant productions of the year, and Director William bolye is well-known in the field. Typically, a production of this scale wouldn't need to recruit new actors from an acting school. However, Director bolye has announced that to avoid "audience fatigue," "Five Virtues" will aim to feature fresh faces.
Moreover, it's also an opportunity to discover new talent.
Vivian Walker wasn't exactly a newcomer. She had started acting at a young age as a child star and was a seasoned actress. However, after retiring for two years, she had faded from public view and been largely forgotten.
As Vivian entered Sterling Arts Academy, Henry Martin received a call and had to leave for an important matter, so he didn't accompany her inside.
Vivian's presence was striking. Dressed in a black leather outfit, sunglasses, high heels, and with her long hair styled in voluminous waves, her sophisticated yet fashionable look drew many admiring glances. She was a natural star, with an oval face, sharp features, and bold brows that matched her edgy outfit. As she walked through the academy, students began to murmur:
"Who is this senior? She looks astonishing!"
"Why does she seem a bit familiar?"
"With such a cool, stylish look, could she be here to audition? I heard that 'Five Virtues' features five female spies from the wartime era, and one of the roles, Cold Beauty, fits her look."
"Come on, Cold Beauty is the most popular role in 'Five Virtues,' and it's already been assigned to Emily Green from Pinnacle Entertainment. There's no way a newcomer would get that part."
"Exactly. Even though 'Five Virtues' is supposedly looking for new talent, important roles will definitely go to established stars and young celebrities."
Hearing these comments, Vivian felt a mix of emotions. It was clear that after two years away, she had been forgotten. Moreover, because she had focused on her studies and avoided media hype or variety shows, her fame had waned despite her acting skills. Being overlooked was to be expected.
After registering and receiving her number, Vivian waited in the audition area. When it was her turn, she walked into the audition room and immediately drew the attention of the twelve judges, who all turned to look at her.
The other candidates who had just finished auditioning also glanced at her, intrigued by her striking appearance-fiery red lips and a cold yet alluring aura.
Vivian greeted the judges and introduced herself, "Hello, I'm Vivian Walker, here to audition for the role of Cold Beauty."
"Cold Beauty?" One of the judges frowned slightly. "Did you review the script that was distributed in the waiting area? Today's audition is for the role of Lily Green."
Cold Beauty had already been assigned to Lilly Green, so there was no need for a newcomer.
Lily Green was actually a great role for any student from Sterling Arts Academy. As one of the female spies in "Five Virtues," Lily Green was portrayed as a rural girl who, after enemy troops killed her family.
She moved to the city and, despite her rough background and ordinary appearance, became a member of the resistance.
The "Five Virtues" refers to the different skills of the five female spies: Cold Beauty's exceptional combat skills, Emily wilson's decoding expertise, Marble Davis's translation abilities, Sophia Black's beauty, and Lily Green's extraordinary hearing.
Lily Green was considered the most unrefined and least educated among the five, known for her sincerity and plain appearance. Although Vivian knew that landing such a role was already a significant opportunity, she felt that Cold Beauty suited her better.
Summoning her courage, she said, "I will perform Cold Beauty exceptionally well."
She removed her sunglasses, her confident gaze resembling the demeanor of Cold Beauty in the script.
"You..." Five of the twelve judges suddenly pointed at Vivian, astonished, "Are you Vivian Walker? Did you just say you're Vivian Walker, the child star?"
Why did she, a woman like her, dare to slip out of his sight without making a sound? Did she think this was a hotel? Light from the house streamed out as usual, and Izaiah dashed inside, but he couldn't find Ashley anywhere. The usual lights, the sofa, the TV wall, the sofa wall, the blue chandelier... it seemed to be missing something... That woman, that woman didn't even wait for him today. A smirk appeared at the corner of Izaiah's mouth. In the past, no matter how late he came home, that woman would always curl up on the sofa, quietly waiting for him to have a late-night meal. But today, he didn't see her at all. Indeed, she couldn't pretend any longer. Fine, he would let her experience the taste of being humiliated and bruised all over her body later. Izaiah was starting to feel tired. He changed his shoes, took a bath, but there was still no sight of Ashley, and her voice couldn't be heard either. It seemed... she was really not home. A sudden fury erupted in Izaiah's heart. Hastily wrapping his bath towel around himself and slipping his shoes on without care, he searched from the bedroom to the guest room, from the closet, even to the basement... every corner where a person could hide was turned upside down, and he still couldn't find her. Unable to find her, Izaiah's anger grew. This woman, her performance tonight was infuriating! He tried to calm down, forcing a smile on his lips, though his expression was far from pleasant. This woman's heart was growing more wild, doing as she pleased. Good. Leaving, are you? Then don't bother coming back. Izaiah bolted the front door and even locked his bedroom securely before turning in for the night. Without Ashley's nightly declaration of love before bed, without her scent, without her nauseating words, Izaiah found himself sleeping particularly well - better than he had ever slept before. Except for a faint sense of loss when he woke abruptly, and except for the icy cold temperature of his bed linens. The next day, Izaiah woke up not knowing how long he had slept. His eyes still held traces of sleep as he reached for his cellphone. To his surprise, it was almost eleven o'clock. "Ashley, are you courting death?!" Izaiah shouted habitually towards the doorway. If it was like before, Ashley would always bring him a glass of milk, with a disgustingly dutiful look as though she were a good wife and mother. Damn it, why didn't that woman wake him up today? He cursed inwardly as he snapped back to reality. Ashley had disappeared last night. After declaring that she wanted a divorce, she was gone. He wouldn't believe it. He simply wouldn't believe this woman could escape from his control. In no time, Ashley would beg him to return to her, to give her a little love, and yes, even to keep her. Ashley, that despicable woman. It was better without her. There would no longer be anyone to trouble him. Izaiah went to his company as usual. After all, he was the CEO of Flores Enterprise. What if he was late? Who dared to question his being late? From being an insignificant nobody to become the president of such a big company like Flores, There was no one in New York who would not envy him. They would be more envious of the fact that he had married the Flores' beautiful daughter, he had become a winner in life at a young age. However, life was not always so simple and perfect. Izaiah laughed bitterly, adjusted the tie around his neck and strode into the company. "Ashley, the company is still in my hands. Where can you run off to?" With familiar greetings in the background, Izaiah walked expressionlessly into his office. As soon as he sat down, however, the door was pushed open again. Joey said, "Good day, Mr President." Joey is a thorough "badass", the heir to the Gomez's Corporation. He has spent his entire childhood with Izaiah, and because of that, their relationship waxed quite strong till date. Despite being indifferent towards his family assets, Joey spends every day sucking up to Izaiah. Izaiah glanced at Joey and asked, "What's up?" Shaking off his joking demeanor, Joey threw a stack of documents at Izaiah, saying, "These are some psychological analyses regarding mental illness. You should take a look. I believe that Katelynn's condition is actually quite normal..." Izaiah glared at Joey who wisely chose to shut his mouth. Ashley is after all, Izaiah's wife in name. All high society was present for their wedding, and they all knew about their relationship. Of course, there were also those who knew that Ashley did not seem to get along with Izaiah. However, almost no one knew about Izaiah's relationship with Katelynn. The psychologically "fragile" Katelynn was terrified of rumors, so Izaiah seldom appeared with her alone, let alone allowing others to know of their relationship. Joey thought for a moment and said, "Is Ashley becoming jealous because you care so much about 'Katelynn'..." "Shut up," Izaiah replied without even raising his head.
["Genre": 70s + Military Marriage + Sweet Romance + Flirting + Rebirth + Divine Doctor + Space + Suspense & Investigation) Joanna Bennett never faced much hardship in her life, except for when her father fell seriously ill and her sister-in-law tormented her, nearly driving her to despair. She was sold to Ethan Fletcher for a dowry of $500. Resentful of her family's cruelty and disapproving of the Fletcher family's scheming, she couldn't tolerate the long separation and eventually eloped, only to suffer the loss of her child, leading to her divorce. This marked the beginning of her complicated life with Ethan Fletcher. Given a second chance, Joanna Bennett is determined to make amends for the regrets of her past life, especially when it comes to that seemingly cold but warm-hearted man who needs to be coaxed into opening up! With the skills and knowledge, she brought from her previous life, she vows to prevent her loved ones from facing early tragedies. She will study, practice medicine, raise her children, and achieve financial success, climbing to the peak of her life! Joanna Bennett is full of confidence, ready to live a vibrant and flourishing life.
For three years, she thought she was her husband's true love - until his ex appeared and shattered her world. Pregnant and heartbroken, she learned the devastating truth: she was merely a stand-in. As her husband begged for forgiveness, she had to decide - stay in his twisted love or walk away forever.
To survive, she had no choice but to enter a flash marriage with the heir to a powerful family in the capital. But ever since the wedding, her bad luck seemed to follow her, only for her to become the most sought-after "Fortune Goddess" everyone adored. As she got busier, she thought of their marriage as nothing more than a joke - until one day, he cornered her against a wall. you can only be mine!
After working herself to the brink of exhaustion, Sawyer Yates decides to quit her demanding job and open a small grocery store. Despite the skepticism from her family and friends, who doubt her venture will succeed, Sawyer is determined. She's not seeking a fortune; she simply wants to live comfortably without the stress of late-night shifts. Little does she know, her grocery store becomes a hotspot for various unusual customers who appear at midnight, bringing with them items from different worlds. From a young prince on the run who trades his jade pendant for basic groceries, to a tribal chief searching for farming tools who offers up peculiar herbs, and a woman surrounded by zombies who offers sparkling diamonds in exchange for food. Even bored immortals who come to watch TV dramas and interstellar nobles desperate for long-lost vegetables flock to her store. To Sawyer's surprise, instead of failing, her grocery store thrives, attracting a steady stream of eclectic customers and unique products every day. Meanwhile, the strange occurrences in her store propel her to unexpected heights, taking her community along for the ride.
No one knew that the strikingly handsome and incomparably noble heir of the Oran family had secretly gotten married-only for his wife to run away while carrying his child. That was, until one day, when the young Alex cornered the woman who had fled with his baby in front of all the media. Pressing her against the wall, he kissed her until her face burned crimson, then narrowed his eyes with smug satisfaction. Alex: "Moved?" The trembling little thing: "I-I daren't move!" Alex "I *allow* you to be moved." The shivering little creature pinned against the wall: "*Whimper*... I really daren't move!"
Betrayed by her mate and sister on the eve of her wedding, Makenna was handed to the ruthless Lycan Princes as a lover, her indifferent father ignoring her plight. Determined to escape and seek revenge, she captured the interest of the three Lycan princes, who desired her exclusively amid many admirers. This complicated her plans, trapping her and making her a rival to the future Lycan queen. Entwined in jealousy and vindictiveness, could Makenna achieve her vengeance in the intricate dance with the three princes?
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."
"I stood at the edge of my heart and watched him choose her. In the end, I was not the one he needed. I was simply the one he settled for." - Noelle ~~~~~~~ I thought I was the one he loved. But a few days before our wedding, I saw him in a way I never had before. His eyes softened as he spoke to her. His first love, and the very woman who had left him in pieces. Heartbreak was something I knew too well. And as I watched the love he still held for her in his eyes, I realized what I had to do. I couldn't marry a man who wasn't truly mine. With no means to cancel the wedding and lacking the courage to confront him, I made a desperate choice to leave. I painfully gave his first love my treasured engagement ring thinking it was for the best and the only way to free myself. But when he saw that ring on her finger, the fragile world I had tried to escape began to shatter. His obsession to find me and bring me back ignited a dangerous game of cat and mouse.
Sawyer, the world's top arms dealer, stunned everyone by falling for Maren—the worthless girl no one respected. People scoffed. Why chase a useless pretty face? But when powerful elites began gathering around her, jaws dropped. "She's not even married to him yet—already cashing in on his power?" they assumed. Curious eyes dug into Maren's past... only to find she was a scientific genius, a world-renowned medical expert, and heiress to a mafia empire. Later, Sawyer posted online. "My wife treats me like the enemy. Any advice?"
She thought he was the villain. He was only trying to save his soul. Rena lives in a world of sunshine, sweets, and simple dreams. Until one reckless decision drops her into a dark realm of secrets, curses and werewolves. Kidnapped, heartbroken. She doesn't know who to trust anymore especially not Logan, the arrogant, cruel Alpha who's keeping her as a hostage. Until she discovers his dark secret. He's been hearing her thoughts all along. Now the walls between them are crumbling. And when feelings grow where hatred once lived, a curse demands that blood becomes a love that demands sacrifice. But how can she give her heart to the one who might need it to die?
After two years of marriage, Kristian dropped a bombshell. "She's back. Let's get divorced. Name your price." Freya didn't argue. She just smiled and made her demands. "I want your most expensive supercar." "Okay." "The villa on the outskirts." "Sure." "And half of the billions we made together." Kristian froze. "Come again?" He thought she was ordinary—but Freya was the genius behind their fortune. And now that she'd gone, he'd do anything to win her back.