我要结婚了,但我的两个竹马还不知道.因为他们最近迷上了我的小保姆,忙着雄竞.三人一拍即合,在我家上演燃冬.因为她的一句喜欢猫.他们一次性送了十只不同品种的猫,却忘了我对猫毛过敏.从医院回来后,我答应了家里的联姻.离开的那天,傅寒声冷声说:"你不要无理取闹."傅景州不耐地低吼:"你有完没完,就因为一只猫?"我点了点头,平静道:"对,就因为一只猫."
我要结婚了,但我的两个竹马还不知道.因为他们最近迷上了我的小保姆,忙着雄竞.三人一拍即合,在我家上演燃冬.因为她的一句喜欢猫.他们一次性送了十只不同品种的猫,却忘了我对猫毛过敏.从医院回来后,我答应了家里的联姻.离开的那天,傅寒声冷声说:"你不要无理取闹."傅景州不耐地低吼:"你有完没完,就因为一只猫?"我点了点头,平静道:"对,就因为一只猫."
In the elite circles of Manhaton, two privileged heirs each wore a ring that they never took off.
Upon closer inspection, it was just an ordinary silver ring.
No one knew that it was a cheap trinket Rosie Campbell had casually bought from a street stall when she was ten.
Yet, they treasured it as if it were a priceless heirloom, wearing it for fifteen years.
That was until Lexie Blake appeared, and they replaced the silver rings with pull-tab rings Lexie gave them.
At that moment, Rosie decided to withdraw from this complicated love.
She agreed to the marriage her family had arranged on a sunny afternoon.
"Dad, Mom, I've decided to go back and get married," Rosie, who had just returned from the hospital, spoke in a firm and calm tone as if she were talking about a trivial matter.
Rosie's mother, Celine, was stunned on the other end of the line, both surprised and delighted. "That's wonderful, Rosie! The wedding preparations are all set, just waiting for your approval. When will you come back? Do you want to meet your fiancé in advance? I can send you his contact."
Rosie replied calmly, "No. Let's set the wedding for a week from now. I'll return the day before."
As soon as Rosie finished speaking, the bedroom door swung open.
Hearing the noise, Rosie instinctively turned her head to see Lexie entering with a cat in her arms, smiling brightly.
Her eyes sparkled as she chirped, "Rosie, are you going to a wedding? Whose is it?"
Rosie coldly ended the call, her voice icy, "Get out. I'm allergic to cat fur."
Hearing this, Lexie's face turned pale, her voice trembling, "Rosie, I'm sorry... I didn't know you were allergic. Please, just dock my pay."
Rosie remained unmoved, simply watching her. "Have you finished? If so, you may leave now."
Rosie moved to close the door.
"Rosie, I'm to blame for you landing in the hospital. I'm sorry, please don't make me leave..." Lexie suddenly knelt, her fearful gesture as if Rosie was about to do something terrible to her.
Just then, Brenden Stevens and Ayden Stevens happened to pass by and saw the scene.
They rushed over, shielding Lexie protectively, anxiously checking her expression as if she had been mistreated.
Seeing Lexie unharmed, but startled enough to cause the cat to scratch her, Ayden tenderly held Lexie's slightly scratched arm, his eyes filled with concern.
The usually aloof and reserved surgeon now turned gentle and soothing, comforting Lexie with utmost care.
Ayden was a cold person, but now he scolded Rosie for a servant he had known for less than half a year, "Rosie, why are you acting like a spoiled lady again? You are in Manhaton, not your home."
Brenden, with his naturally mischievous nature, gently stroked Lexie's hair, his tone indulgent, "It's bleeding. It must hurt, right?"
But when he looked down at Rosie, his tone shifted instantly, "Rosie, why are you bullying Lexie? From now on, I'll protect her, and no one can bully her."
With that, Brenden took Lexie away.
Ayden quickly followed, taking her other hand, "Come with me. I'll take you to the hospital for a shot."
Lexie smiled through her tears, "A bit of ointment should do, right? Do we need to go to the hospital?"
Ayden insisted, "Better safe than sorry. Don't worry, I'll be with you."
After Lexie playfully thanked him, she turned to Brenden, looking troubled as she advised, "Brenden, don't argue with Rosie. I'm just a servant. It's not worth it."
Seeing Lexie's remorseful expression, Brenden retorted defiantly, "Well, I wasn't arguing with her. She was bullying you. I'm just righting wrongs, defending the innocent, and standing for justice, right, Ayden?"
Watching their happy retreating figures, Rosie stood on the balcony, feeling as if she had just awoken from a long, surreal dream.
In her previous life, Kimberly endured the betrayal of her husband, the cruel machinations of an evil woman, and the endless tyranny of her in-laws. It culminated in the bankruptcy of her family, and ultimately, her death. After being reborn, she resolved to seek retribution against those who had wronged her, and ensure her family's prosperity. To her shock, the most unattainable man from her past suddenly set his sights on her. "You may have overlooked me before, but I shall capture your heart this time around."
On her wedding day, Isla faced a series of disasters no bride could ever imagine. Her fiancé, Jeremy, dropped a bombshell in front of the entire congregation, revealing an explicit video of her and another man-a video she had no knowledge of or clue how it came to be. To make matters worse, Jeremy took things further by proposing to her sister right then and there. Devastated beyond belief, Isla ran out of the chapel-and his life-without looking back. She swore never to let herself be humiliated like that again and decided that love was no longer worth the risk. With her heart in pieces, she headed to the nearest bar to drown her sorrows in alcohol, where, in a haze of pain and anger, she met a handsome stranger. What was meant to be a fleeting escape turned into a one-night stand. She disappeared without a trace, determined to sever all ties with Jeremy. That included quitting her job at his father's company-she didn't want anything to do with him or his family anymore. As she searched for a new beginning, fate led her into the path of Jaxon Waverly. Jaxon Waverly-a billionaire CEO by day and a fearless Mafia leader by night. Isla becomes his secretary, unknown to her and Jaxon himself that she is Jaxon's long-lost love and unforgettable one-night-stand. Determined to win her over, Jaxon will stop at nothing to make her his wife.
“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?”
My world revolved around Jax Harding, my older brother's captivating rockstar friend. From sixteen, I adored him; at eighteen, I clung to his casual promise: "When you're 22, maybe I'll settle down." That offhand comment became my life's beacon, guiding every choice, meticulously planning my twenty-second birthday as our destiny. But on that pivotal day in a Lower East Side bar, clutching my gift, my dream exploded. I overheard Jax' s cold voice: "Can't believe Savvy's showing up. She' s still hung up on that stupid thing I said." Then the crushing plot: "We' re gonna tell Savvy I' m engaged to Chloe, maybe even hint she' s pregnant. That should scare her off." My gift, my future, slipped from my numb fingers. I fled into the cold New York rain, devastated by betrayal. Later, Jax introduced Chloe as his "fiancée" while his bandmates mocked my "adorable crush"-he did nothing. As an art installation fell, he saved Chloe, abandoning me to severe injury. In the hospital, he came for "damage control," then shockingly shoved me into a fountain, leaving me to bleed, calling me a "jealous psycho." How could the man I loved, who once saved me, become this cruel and publicly humiliate me? Why was my devotion seen as an annoyance to be brutally extinguished with lies and assault? Was I just a problem, my loyalty met with hatred? I would not be his victim. Injured and betrayed, I made an unshakeable vow: I was done. I blocked his number and everyone connected to him, severing ties. This was not an escape; this was my rebirth. Florence awaited, a new life on my terms, unburdened by broken promises.
On the night of their engagement party, Emma finds Lena in Ryan's arms. Ryan smirks. "You were never enough, Emma." Lena watches with zero guilt. "You had everything, Emma. It's my turn now." Emma is devastated, but the real blow comes next- Her parents choose Lena over her. "You've always been a disappointment, Emma. Lena is the daughter we should have had." ****** "I used to be a Sinclair. I used to be someone's daughter, someone's fiancée. But then I learned-being their daughter meant nothing. Being his fiancée meant nothing. So I let them bury that girl. And when I rose, I made sure no one would ever break me again."
"Please believe me. I didn't do anything!" Thalassa Thompson cried helplessly. "Take her away." Kris Miller, her husband, said coldly. He didn't care as she was humiliated for the whole world to see. What would you if the love of your life and the woman you considered your best friend betrayed you in the worse way possible? For Thalassa, the answer was only one; she's going to come back stronger and better and bring everyone who made her suffer to their knees. Let the games begin! ***** "I hate you." Kris gritted out, glaring into her eyes. Thalassa laughed. "Mr Miller, if you hate me so much, then why is your dick so hard?"
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