Linsey is abandoned at the altar and impulsively marries a stranger to save face. Everyone mocks her until her newly wedded man is revealed as the world’s richest man. When he publicly declares his love, Linsey’s “mistake” turns into a fairytale. But how did a random wedding become something so real?
Upon closer inspection, her heart skipped a beat. Was that Collin’s car? As the car slowly moved away, Linsey emerged from around the corner. Her face wore an expression of deepening confusion. How peculiar. Why was Collin’s car pulling away from Anthea’s residence? Linsey’s brow creased; she was sure of her observation. That was unmistakably…
She hadn’t anticipated such developments-Collin had just departed, and now his wife appeared on her doorstep. And to her astonishment, Collin’s wife was a designer from CR Corporation. Anthea couldn’t help but muse on what Linsey’s reaction might be if she ever discovered that her husband was the enigmatic founder of CR Corporation. Although she…
Coen watched her walk away, his mind already filled with visions of the accolades he would receive if the deal went through. He was completely oblivious to Cynthia’s rigid expression. Cynthia clenched her fists, her whole body quivering with barely contained rage. A wave of panic washed over her. Linsey had secured Anthea’s approval. She…
Happiness had once felt like a distant dream. Now, it was his reality-thanks to Linsey. “Had Grandma not insisted, I might never have met Linsey,” Collin said. Before, he would have scoffed at the idea of fate. But now, he believed in it. And he hoped it would continue to bless both Linsey and his…
Regaining her composure, she took a breath, her voice steady but urgent. “Felix, you have to let me go. Do you grasp the gravity of what you’re doing? Kidnapping isn’t a minor offense. If you don’t stop now, there’s no turning back. Do you really want to spend the rest of your life in prison?”…
Stumbling toward the door, she forced one foot in front of the other, every step draining what little strength she had left. Her ears rang. Her vision blurred. Consciousness dangled by a thread, but she willed herself to stay upright. She crashed into the door, hands fumbling for the handle. Twisting it frantically- Nothing. Her…
And more importantly- Wasn’t he supposed to be a cripple? How the hell was he standing there like nothing was wrong? Felix had no time to process what was happening. A brutal kick sent him flying across the room. He crashed against the wall with a sickening thud. Pain exploded through his body. A raw,…
He should have picked her up from work himself. If he had, none of this would have happened. Regret sank its claws into him, dragging him deeper into the dark. He sat there, lost in thought, the weight of his failure pressing down so heavily that he didn’t even notice Dominic stepping into the room.…
Her gaze searched his face, as if trying to separate reality from nightmare. Slowly, the wild panic in her eyes dulled into something steadier. “You… you’re really Collin.” Collin exhaled a quiet breath of relief as the tension in her shoulders eased. Keeping his movements slow, he extended a hand toward her. “Linsey, give me…
“Don’t worry,” Collin whispered softly, his tone low and soothing. His touch was gentle, each application of the ointment thoughtful and tender. The room fell silent. Linsey turned her head slightly, sneaking a glance at Collin’s face. His serious expression held her gaze as he meticulously applied the ointment to her wounds, treating her with…