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I deliberately left the window open, letting the crime boss hear me with someone else all night long. The next morning, he asked me with a gloomy face, “Can I join in?” But I just embraced others, coldly refusing. “Don’t you like your little sister the most?” The man’s eyes turned bloodshot, but he didn’t dare to take a step closer. Only because as his woman, I had helped him expand his business for ten years. In the end, he’d rather marry a college girl than fulfill his promise to marry me. His subordinates couldn’t understand and started protesting on my behalf. “Boss, Aria has helped you build your empire. She’s a valuable asset. Didn’t you used to dote on her? Why are you marrying someone else now?” Ethan stubbed out his cigarette, fiddling with the couple’s ring he shared with Lily. “Aria? A woman with blood on her hands. Every time I think about sleeping with her, it gives me the creeps. How can she compare to my darling?” “But Aria is so clever. What if she finds out and turns against you?” Ethan frowned and sneered, “The whole city is already mine. Without her, I’m not afraid of losing anything.” Little did he know, I had heard everything from outside the door. I threw the medicine I was going to give him in the trash and sent a SnapChat to his arch-enemy Xavier. “Want Ethan’s territory and life? I’ll give them to you!”

As I was preparing to get a speedboat to leave the island, Ethan came to find me. “There’s a big shipment coming to the island the day after tomorrow. Send some men to receive it personally, and clear out your house. I need it!” He commanded sternly, but I just found it laughable. To marry Lily, he really didn’t care about my life. Even if Xavier attacked his base, he still wanted me to risk my life to bring back his little flower. He was truly lovesick. Need the house? Wasn’t it just for Lily to live in? I coldly replied with an “Oh.” Seeing my flat reaction, Ethan frowned in displeasure. “What are you sulking about now? I’m not making our relationship public because the situation is unstable. Xavier is watching closely. I can’t let the men lower their guard just because of you.” “Your most important task now is to help me fend off Xavier’s attacks.” Ethan always tried to manipulate me like this. Before, I thought this was his way of protecting me, so I worked even harder for him, fighting and scheming. But now I just found it absurd. I put the boat rental form in front of him and said flatly, “I’m not sulking. I’m used to it.” Ethan sensed something unusual. Impatience flashed in his eyes, and his signature even tore through the paper. “Aria! What’s with the attitude? I’m just asking for your house. Everything on this island is mine, including your life. Can’t I even use you anymore?” He threw the paper in my face. “From now on, don’t come to me for trivial things like going off the island for supplies. I don’t have time for you…” Knowing he misunderstood, I didn’t explain. I nodded perfunctorily and left, feeling relieved as I looked at the speedboat I was about to get. I had helped Ethan expand his business for ten years. We were childhood sweethearts, brothers who could trust each other with our lives, and even the most intimate lovers. I had always hoped to marry him, and he had hinted that once he had the whole city in his hands, he would give me what I wanted. But now I realized. That was just my own wishful thinking and his lies woven to use my feelings. Now he was going to marry someone else. That night, a team of heavily armed mercenaries escorted Lily onto the island. She was in a white dress, her naive eyes full of smug pride. “Sister has worked hard for Ethan for over ten years, with great merit.” “I’ll definitely get him to promote you, and send you some male models. We can’t let sister’s personal life suffer.” “Unlike Ethan, who can’t wait another moment. He’s marrying me tomorrow, oh my…” I tightened my grip on the gun handle, barely restraining the urge to shoot her. “Let’s go.” I coldly glanced at her and was about to leave. But Lily stopped me, taking out a diary from her bag and saying slyly: “These are the love notes Ethan wrote when he missed me all these years. It’s too heavy to carry, so I’ll trouble sister to throw it away for me.” With that, she swayed her skirt and left. Facing the cold wind blowing against the rocks, I trembled as I opened the diary. April 12, 2024, when I protected him as we broke through an encirclement, he said “Lily, if I can survive this, I’ll marry you.” August 5, 2023, when I heard he was ambushed by Xavier during a business trip. I took two machetes and single-handedly broke into the enemy camp to rescue him. He said: “Baby, you smell so good today.” January 24, 2021, when he was arrested, I decided to take the blame for him, and he said: “If it were you, I would never let you suffer like this.” Every word in the diary stabbed into my heart, as painful as if my heart was being carved out. How many times had I begged Ethan to marry me, and he always kissed my forehead and said: “Aria, wait for me.” “I have too many enemies. I’m always afraid I haven’t cleared the obstacles for you. When I have the whole city under control, I’ll marry you, okay?” But my countless urgings were only met with perfunctory responses. On SnapChat, a reply finally came. The short two words were forceful, leaving me no way to turn back. “Deal!” I still couldn’t help wanting to confirm something, so I asked: “On August 5, 2024, you ambushed Ethan, right?” The reply came instantly, each word dripping with blood: “I’m completely innocent!” “No way? So that’s why you chased me for nine blocks with two machetes? It really wasn’t me!” I laughed bitterly. So in Ethan’s eyes, I was just a clown to be toyed with at will. If so, why should I stay for them to mock?

After arranging the details with Xavier, I walked back, but overheard Ethan talking to his subordinates by the yacht. “Boss, the bride’s wedding dress has arrived. It’s the billion-dollar dress you requested from the royal auction.” “But we’re worried about Aria. If she makes a scene and exposes our location, we might all be caught…” Ethan was unconcerned: “I love Lily and will only marry her as my wife. Tomorrow’s wedding must go smoothly. I won’t allow any accidents.” “Not even Aria. I’ll make sure she stays quiet.” “And keep your men’s mouths shut. If anyone leaks even half a word, I’ll feed them to the sharks!” Although I had decided to leave, hearing the man who once loved me so deeply deceive and belittle me like this still made my heart ache. Back in my room, I packed the luggage I wanted to take. Besides ID documents, looking at the weapons all over the room, I realized Ethan had never really given me anything. He would only throw various weapons at me, telling me to protect him well. I had once asked him for dresses and jewelry, but he said: “Aria, even in a dress and necklace, you don’t look like a woman. Don’t waste them.” But Lily’s luggage had a whole truckload of jewelry and pretty clothes. Why could she wear them but not me? I searched the wardrobe and found a red dress at the bottom. I put it on with high heels and even did my makeup. Just then, Lily barged into my room. “Aria, you’ve read the diary, right? Ethan’s most beloved…” Her words stopped halfway as she saw how alluring and beautiful I looked after dressing up. She was dumbfounded. When she recovered, she frowned and sneered: “I thought you’d at least have some self-respect and leave quietly knowing Ethan doesn’t love you.” “But you’re still trying to seduce him, you shameless vixen! I’ll tear you apart!” She lunged at me to scratch my face, but her skills were so poor that I ended up slapping her instead. “Aria! How dare you hit me, Ethan will make you pay!” Lily screeched angrily. I crossed my arms and watched her jump around. “Thanks for the compliment. I’m definitely prettier than you.” A second after I spoke, she suddenly knelt down and started slapping herself: “Sister, I’m the despicable one, marrying Ethan so thoughtlessly. You can beat me to death as long as you don’t ruin the wedding!” I was confused, when suddenly a kick came flying at me. “Aria! Are you treating my words as wind in your ears? You dare bully Lily!” Ethan’s furious kick would have taken half my life if it had landed. So, what was I to him after all? A hunting dog he raised? A punching bag he could beat and scold at will after using me up? I barely dodged, but twisted my ankle in the high heels. I winced in pain, forcing myself to look at him. Ethan helped Lily up, his cold eyes looking at me. Until he saw my face clearly, his eyes lit up for a moment, but his words were still icy. “Aria, no matter how pretty you dress up, in my eyes you’re not half as good as Lily.” Lily sobbed and grabbed Ethan’s hand: “Ethan, sister forced me to tell her. I couldn’t keep the secret, I’m sorry…” Ethan held her in his arms, full of tenderness: “It’s just a small matter, no one blames you.” I smiled bitterly. He had just threatened his men with their lives to keep the wedding a secret, but when Lily blabbed to me it became a small matter. She really had no restrictions with him, so pampered. So what was I? Just a fool? “So you’re really going to marry her?” I stared hard at Ethan. I cared too much about how he would explain to me. I thought he would at least feel guilty, panic, beg me to let go of the past and give them his blessing. But Ethan just frowned slightly, unconcerned: “Yes, the wedding is tomorrow. I’ll allow you to attend, but don’t cause trouble. Aria, don’t force me to deal with you.” In an instant, my last hope for Ethan was shattered. It wasn’t the right time to marry me, just because it was me. When it came to Lily, all the dangers and threats suddenly weren’t obstacles anymore. He could even brazenly offer to let me attend their wedding. How could someone be so heartless? I held back tears, gritting my teeth: “Get out…” But Lily pushed further: “Ethan, I don’t know many people here. I want sister to be our bridesmaid, but I’m afraid of offending her…” Seeing his beloved girl plead so carefully, Ethan softened and ordered me: “Aria, since you know we’re getting married, being a bridesmaid shouldn’t be a problem, right?” “I don’t want to see you two, get out!” My anger finally exploded. I picked up a stick from the corner and chased them out. “Get out!” With a bang, I slammed the door shut and collapsed on the floor, gasping for air. A tear of despair leaked from the corner of my eye. As I was grieving, my phone suddenly lit up with a message from Xavier.

I opened it irritably, but suddenly blushed when I saw it. “The red dress suits you. You look beautiful.” “Take off those heels and apply some medicine.” I was surprised he knew my ankle was swollen. But medicine? As I was thinking, a drone flew to the window with a box attached. I opened it to find a red dress and some ointment inside. So he had discovered Ethan’s hideout long ago, but just hadn’t made a move. I really found the right ally. I had just applied the medicine according to the instructions and was about to wash up for bed when Ethan came back. He picked me up and gently placed me on the bed, holding some bruise ointment. “Be good, don’t be afraid. I’ll apply the medicine for you.” It seemed to be raining outside. Ethan was soaked, but he still dried his hands carefully before gently applying the medicine. I was very afraid of pain. When I first started fighting alongside Ethan, I would cry uncontrollably even from just a scratch. Every time I was injured, no matter how battered he was, Ethan would always stay by my side, letting me bite his arm to endure the pain. Those years were tough, but I felt secure. But it seemed that one day, he disappeared from my bedside. Later, countless times I was on the verge of death, with scars big and small, and he never spared me a glance. But now I’m not afraid of pain anymore, yet he’s rushing to take care of me. Has his conscience awakened? Ethan’s apologetic voice came: “Aria, you’ve lost weight. I’ve been neglecting you lately, I’m sorry.” “About the marriage, I was afraid you’d overthink it so I didn’t tell you. Lily saved my life and was targeted for assassination because of me. I have to protect her.” “But don’t worry, I won’t touch her. I only love you. Once I deal with Xavier, I’ll definitely divorce her and marry you properly, okay?” He massaged my ankle, while my gaze fixed on the wedding ring on his finger. I looked at Ethan, my eyes full of sorrow, and asked: “Ethan, all these years, have you ever loved me?” He was stunned for a moment, then knelt on one knee and held me in his arms, full of deep affection: “I love you, I only love you, Aria.” Then, he hand-fed me the milk he brought, his eyes full of tenderness: “Here, drink some milk and go to sleep early. You can come to the wedding tomorrow if you want, I won’t stop you.” But I tasted that the milk was laced with sleeping pills. Enough to make me sleep through the whole day tomorrow. My throat felt constricted, almost suffocating me. He was still deceiving me, just so Lily could marry him smoothly tomorrow. So this was how he planned to keep me quiet. I drank all the milk, a tear falling. My heart felt dead. But Ethan smiled, smiled so brightly, gazing at me tenderly as I closed my eyes. But he didn’t know that after years of fighting for him, I had trouble sleeping every night and had built up a tolerance to sleeping pills. After a while, Lily’s coquettish moans sounded in my ear: “Ethan, you were gone so long, I thought you were staying here!” Ethan embraced her passionately: “How could I? She’s just a human shield to take bullets for me. I’m still being watched by Xavier, so I need to keep her close to use her.” “Xavier is wary of her, so he won’t go all out against me.” Lily pouted: “Where are you touching? Naughty~” “Mm, I’m the naughtiest…” Ethan’s voice was low and husky. The sound of clothes rustling grew more intense as they kissed fervently. My heart felt like it had been stabbed, the pain tearing me apart. To Ethan, I had always submitted unconditionally. He had never been so doting and passionate with me. “Aria, can you take the blame for me?” “Aria, I’m in a firefight with Xavier, come help me.” And I would always agree to his requests, even at the cost of my life. Finally, they left, and I couldn’t sleep all night. Early in the morning, I left with my backpack. Half the island was empty, everyone preparing for the wedding. I handed the rental form to the dock guard: “I need a speedboat.” The man looked surprised: “Aria, things are tense out there. What if you get caught?” “Boss told us not to let you leave the island alone. And with you gone, who will manage things here? We’re worried something might happen.” Ethan had once promised me that as soon as he took over the city, he would marry me as Mrs. Qin. To marry him sooner, I led raids at night and handled island affairs during the day, splitting myself in two. But if Ethan truly loved me, how could he let me work so hard and ignore my efforts? He didn’t love me, so everything I did was in vain. “Does the boss know you’re leaving the island?” He was one of the few who knew our true relationship and how much Ethan valued me. Although Ethan never showed any special treatment towards me in front of his men, nor did he ever cross any lines with me. He even beat me half to death in public to establish his authority. But the man still asked repeatedly, because I was leaving on Ethan’s wedding day. He felt uneasy. “He knows. He signed the form himself.” The man hesitated, but under my urging, he still gave me the speedboat. Driving the boat, the salty cold wind blew all the way before I finally felt the reality of leaving. This counts as completely betraying Ethan, right? After all, I’m taking secrets to his archenemy Xavier. I wonder what expression he’ll have when he finds out? I can only think so maliciously. As I passed an area of sea, a huge yacht was stopped, holding a wedding ceremony on deck. A helicopter scattered rose petals from above, covering the nearby sea. The sound system was so loud I could hear it from far away. It was Ethan pouring his heart out to Lily. “Lily, you once said people in our line of work shouldn’t have loved ones. So I hid all my love for you in my heart, afraid you’d become my weakness, afraid you’d get hurt.” “But now, I want to tell you, you are my weakness, and also my armor!” “To be able to marry you, I waited 7 years, planning for so long. Now my wish has finally come true…” Yes, he loves her, so he hid it from everyone, including me. All his love for Lily now makes his promises to me in the past into a joke. I turned my head to look in the distance, glimpsing the silhouettes of a man and woman standing together on the deck, pure and romantic. Ethan’s gaze seemed to meet mine from afar. He froze: “Aria?” My heart clenched painfully. He seemed to be overwhelmed by a strong sense of unease, as if about to lose something most important. Lily held his hand, giggling and comforting him: “Ethan, you must be seeing things. Sister drank the drugged milk you gave her. She’s still sleeping now.” The doubt on Ethan’s face gradually faded, but he silently decided to comfort me well when he got back. Even if it took the rest of his life to make up for it. Little did he know, I was already driving the speedboat further and further away from him. “Mr. Ethan, do you take Miss Lily to be your lawfully wedded wife, for better or…” The priest’s solemn vows were suddenly interrupted. “Boss, something’s wrong!” A subordinate came running in panic, shouting: “Boss, Aria… Aria is gone!”

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I know my birth was a mistake. My mother stood in for a wealthy heiress. After not finding love, she orchestrated my conception and was sent to a mental hospital. Before she passed away, she held my hand and said, “Don’t be like me, Adeline. You need to live a life more brilliant than mine.” Later, as I huddled in the corner clutching expired bread, four men stormed in with eyes burning red. My financier father handed me a platinum card. “Five million a month as an allowance, but don’t expect me to call you daughter.” Three brothers blocked the door, sneering, “With your tainted blood, you think you’re fit to be part of the Thompson family?” I turned my life around, entered a talent show, and shot to fame, starring in films that grossed ten billion. During a live stream, my childhood friend declared, “Adeline deserves the best love in the world.” On a stormy day, the four men knelt outside the villa, pleading, “Adeline, come home, please look at us.” I huddled in the corner with expired bread. The room in the orphanage was very dark, and I was afraid to sleep alone. I don’t know how long it was before the door opened. A man I didn’t recognize was looking at me, followed by three older boys. One of the boys glanced at me coldly and said, “Dad, she looks just like you.” I shrank further into the corner. I recognized the man. My mom said Dad looked just like me. But I didn’t dare call him that because Mom said Dad hated me. If he saw me, he would definitely kill me. Thinking of this, I quickly lowered my head. The man in front was very tall, his leather shoes creaking on the floor. He called out to me, “Adeline?” I shook my head desperately. Mom had said never to admit to that name. The boy in the blue shirt suddenly sneered, “Dad, is she an idiot who doesn’t even know her own name?” The other two boys laughed along. They were handsome, just like Dad. One of them kicked an empty can by my feet. “Dad, it’s disgusting to see her eating garbage.” The tip of a leather shoe hit my toe, causing pain. Dad reached out and pinched my chin. His nails scratched me painfully, but I didn’t dare move. I always knew my birth was a mistake. My mother stood in for a wealthy heiress. After not finding love, she orchestrated my conception and was sent to a mental hospital. Everyone said I was illegitimate. “Her mouth and nose are just like mine,” Dad said, suddenly letting go. He pulled out a handkerchief and wiped his fingers vigorously. “Filthy.” “Dad, can we go now?” one brother urged. “I have a tennis game with friends.” The boy in blue grabbed the back of my collar and lifted me up. I couldn’t make a sound as it choked me. They didn’t even let me take that leftover bread. When the car stopped in front of a white villa, I nervously pinched my palm. Just now in the car, Dad introduced these three brothers. The oldest is named Jasper, the second Declan, and the third Finn. They are my half-brothers. “Get out!” Someone pushed me, and I stumbled onto the cobblestone path. The air was filled with the scent of grass, and the fountain’s water splashed coolly on my face. “Country bumpkin,” Declan looked at me with disdain. “I heard you don’t even know how to use a toilet?” “Declan,” Jasper, the one with glasses, coughed softly, “watch what you say. After all, she was picked up from the slums.” I clutched the wrinkled corner of my clothes, feeling a bit embarrassed, and lowered my head. “Get inside,” Dad tossed the platinum card on the entryway cabinet. “Nanny Johnson, take her for a bath.” The hot water from the shower startled me. So, bathwater can be warm, and towels can be as soft as clouds. I stared at myself in the mirror, unable to resist touching the nightgown on my body. Such soft clothes… “Hey, what are you dawdling for?” Finn’s impatient voice came from outside the door. I hurried out, “Sorry, brother, it’s Adeline’s first time using a bathtub, it took too long.” The chandelier in the dining room was beautiful. I looked at the fork and knife in front of me, unsure of what to do. Do I have to use a fork and knife to eat? “Going to eat with your hands?” Finn sneered from his chair. “Well, in the orphanage, you only had expired bread, right?” Father slammed the knife and fork down heavily. “Finn, don’t talk while eating.” I mimicked their grip on the knife, but the steak slid off the plate with a “whoosh.” Sauce splattered on Declan’s white sleeve, and he jumped up as if electrocuted. “Do you know how expensive this shirt is? Figures, a country bumpkin who can’t even use utensils.” “Declan,” Jasper suddenly raised his voice, “stop it, isn’t the house noisy enough already?” I stared at the beef on my plate. It smelled so good… Suddenly, someone took my knife and fork. Jasper had somehow circled behind me. He took the knife and fork, and the steak obediently cut into small pieces. “Got it?” I was just about to say thank you when Jasper spoke again. His voice was cold, “Not knowing how to use a knife and fork is embarrassing for the Thompson family…” I felt like crying, Dad, and my brothers didn’t like me. But I held back my tears. Mom said no one likes a crying child. I chewed the meat in my mouth, unable to taste it. But the long-lost warmth in my stomach made my nose tingle; it was the first hot meal I’d had in six months.

Dad arranged for me to live in the attic. Although it only had a small window, I could see the beautiful flowers in the yard. Except for mealtime, I could only stay in the small attic. If I behaved and polished my brothers’ shoes, they occasionally took me out. Though tiring, it was much better than the orphanage. Today, they were in a good mood and willing to take me to the mall. Declan’s voice was harsh, “Adeline, if you dare touch anything, don’t expect dinner tonight.” Seeing me silent, he grabbed my ear again, “Deaf? Answer me!” I shivered, lowered my head, and whispered, “Got it, Declan.” He snorted coldly, “Don’t call me Declan, you’re just an outsider.” I sat quietly in the corner, nodding obediently, but I was starving. The smell of roasted chestnuts and meat pies made my mouth water. My stomach growled. Suddenly, I heard a “ding.” It was a piano. Before Mom passed, she taught me how to play the piano. A cleaning lady was wiping the piano bench, and I was drawn over as if by magic. I wanted to touch it, just once. I couldn’t help but play the tune Mom often played for me. I forgot what it was called. I felt like crying, unsure if the melody was too moving or if I just missed Mom. “Stupid girl!” Someone suddenly grabbed my ear, and Declan dragged me off the piano bench. “Didn’t I tell you not to wander? You dare touch things!” Many people around were discussing something. I couldn’t hear clearly. Declan yanked my hair and shoved me into the car. It hurt, but I didn’t dare cry. If I cried, there’d be no food. I was locked in the attic. The smell of food wafted from the kitchen, making me so hungry I wanted to cry. A servant secretly tossed me a bun, and I gobbled it up. I suddenly missed Mom a lot. Why did she have to leave me so soon?

The temperature dropped at night, and I had no thick clothes, so I curled up under a thin blanket. The next morning, my throat ached. Cold wind blew in through the window, and I wrapped myself tighter. I felt dizzy and didn’t leave my room all day. Half-awake, I heard someone angrily calling me. Declan kicked open my door with a “bang.” He stormed to my bed with a broken guitar. “Adeline, are you trying to get yourself killed?” I hurriedly propped myself up, not knowing why he was so angry. “Declan, what’s wrong?” “Still playing dumb?” He grabbed my collar and dragged me off the bed. My knee hit the floor hard. “The guitar has bread crumbs on it. Everyone knows you love bread.” “Yesterday when I played the guitar, I saw you hovering around. Don’t think I didn’t notice!” “How could it be such a coincidence?” He grabbed my trembling hand. “The evidence is clear, what are you pretending for?” I shook my head desperately, my voice hoarse. “It wasn’t me, I didn’t leave my room all day, I really didn’t touch the guitar…” “Yesterday, I watched you play the guitar, just admiring, not lurking.” Finn leaned against the doorframe, sneering, “Hands and feet raised in the slums are dirty. Not enough to steal, now you learn to destroy?” “Declan, isn’t your guitar limited edition? Make her pay, after all, Dad gave her the platinum card.” I argued loudly, “I didn’t steal anything, and I didn’t break the guitar. You’re framing Adeline!” Jasper’s footsteps echoed down the hallway. “Yesterday, I watched Finn play the guitar. I felt admiration, not sneaking around.” Declan leaned against the doorframe with a sneer, “People raised in poverty have sticky fingers. Stealing isn’t enough, now you’re learning to destroy things too?” “Finn, isn’t your guitar a limited edition? Make her pay for it. Anyway, Dad’s platinum card is with her.” I defended myself loudly, “I didn’t steal anything, and I didn’t break the guitar. You’re falsely accusing Adeline!” Jasper’s footsteps echoed from the hallway. I looked up, hoping for salvation, but his eyes were cold. “If something’s broken, there must be consequences. Declan, how do you suggest we handle this?” “Jasper, I really didn’t…” I reached out to tug his sleeve, but he stepped aside. Finn smirked maliciously, “Go kneel outside. You’re not allowed to get up until dinner.” I couldn’t hold back my tears any longer. I still hadn’t fulfilled what Mom asked of me. I wanted to be strong, but I couldn’t. Finn dragged me out by the arm, his nails nearly cutting into my skin, “Stop whining! You think crying will get you out of this?” I stumbled as he threw me onto the cobblestone path in front of the villa, sharp stones digging into my palms. Declan stood on the steps with his arms crossed, nudging my leg with his shoe, “Kneel properly. A child like you should follow the rules meant for you.” I bit my lip hard. The sky was gloomy, like it was about to rain. Finn cursed irritably, “Damn it, you should just kneel until you drop!” “Pretending to faint won’t work either,” Declan’s voice suddenly came from above me. He crouched down, his tone mocking, “It hurts, doesn’t it? Say ‘I’m just a worthless child,’ and I’ll plead for you.” My throat burned, but it was nothing compared to the ache in my heart, “I didn’t break the guitar…” “Ingrate!” He grabbed the back of my neck and pressed me into the ground, “Then kneel until you understand your place!”

When the raindrops hit my back, the pain seemed to disappear. The stones beneath my knees had worn through my skin, blood mixed with rainwater seeping into the soil. I stared at the spreading ripples on the ground, a buzzing in my ears. Before leaving, Finn kicked me, my forehead hit the edge of the fountain, and warm blood mixed with rainwater flowed into my eyes. As my consciousness began to fade, I heard footsteps approaching. “Adeline?” Someone was calling me. This voice… Impossible! I shook my head. It couldn’t be him. He found his family and left the orphanage before Auntie Lin adopted me. I must be delirious. I struggled to lift my head, seeing a dark figure rushing through the rain curtain. A scorching palm pressed against the back of my neck. I shivered violently; this heat was more searing than my fevered forehead. “Don’t touch me…” I shrank back instinctively, my soaked nightgown sticking to the wounds, it hurt, “My brothers said… moving will increase the punishment…” He knelt down and pulled me into his arms, his voice trembling, “How long have they made you kneel? Speak!” I blinked, rainwater trickling from my lashes into his collar. This face hadn’t changed much from my memory, the scar on his brow still there. That winter in the orphanage, when he shielded me from the falling shovel, blood also trickled down his brow like this. I wanted to say five hours, or six? But my head hurt too much to think clearly. “Ezra?” I reached out to touch his face, but my fingers flinched away as soon as they touched him, “Am I dreaming?” He clasped my wrist to his chest, his palm scorching, “I’m real, Adeline, I finally found you.” Dad walked over, frowning, “What’s going on here?” I couldn’t stop trembling. Dad had said he didn’t want outsiders to know I was his daughter. Now that Ezra found out, he must be very angry. The arms holding me tightened abruptly. I heard Ezra coldly laugh, “Mr. Thompson, what exactly did Adeline do wrong to deserve this treatment?” Finn rushed over, “Dad, this child broke my guitar. I told her to reflect here, she deserved it… Ah!” A dull thud of bone on bone. Ezra punched him in the stomach, his voice icy, “Say one more thing about her, and I’ll make sure you never play guitar again.” I cried, throwing myself at him, “Ezra, don’t fight because of me.” Declan supported the staggering Finn, “Ezra Bennett, you’re fighting over an unworthy child?” “Unworthy?” Ezra lifted me, “Finn Thompson, is this how you treat your sister?” “And she dares call herself my sister?” Finn sneered, “A child like her, letting her live with the Thompson family was already more than enough!” Ezra held me tighter, “Fine, if the Thompson family doesn’t want her, I will!”

The Bennett family villa was even bigger than the Thompson’s. I shrank behind Ezra, palms sweating. Uncle Bennett sat on the sofa, sizing me up. I instinctively hid more behind Ezra. “Dad,” Ezra stepped forward, “you promised me that as long as I was a good heir, Adeline could live here.” Uncle Bennett kept a stern face, he looked like someone who rarely smiled. No wonder Ezra doesn’t like to smile either, he’s just like his dad. My heart pounded, but Uncle Bennett didn’t say much, just arranged for someone to take me to a room. How does that saying go? You can’t judge a book by its cover. Uncle Bennett and Ezra were both very kind to me. Unlike in the Thompson family, my room in the Bennett villa was beautiful, with a large floor-to-ceiling window. The sunlight streaming in was warm, like a princess’s room in a storybook. Auntie Taylor, the housekeeper, said that as soon as Ezra returned to the Bennett family, he started setting it up for me. It’s the best-lit room in the villa, even better than Ezra’s. Uncle Bennett found out I liked playing the piano and hired a piano teacher for me. After my first piano lesson, I cried for a long time under the covers that night. It was the first time I felt loved since Mom passed away. Time flew by, and before I knew it, I was seven. I started attending the same private school as Ezra. On the first day of school, I clung tightly to Ezra’s backpack strap at the school gate. I was terrified everyone would hate me for being a lowly child. “Ezra, I don’t want to go to school. Can’t I just stay at home?” He held my shoulders, patiently explaining, “Adeline, you’re grown up now. When it’s time for school, you have to go. If anyone bullies you, just stand up for yourself. If you can’t handle it, tell me, and I’ll get back at them for you.” “You’re a princess, and being friends with a princess is their privilege.” To my surprise, my classmates were very friendly. I even made a great friend named Nora Williams. During lunch, my desk would be piled with snacks from classmates. At the orphanage, I only ate expired bread, and at the Thompson house, I often went hungry. Now I constantly received delicious foods, like I was meant to have them all along. Dad and my brothers never came to bother me again. Maybe disappearing from their lives was a good thing. Ezra said I’ve become more confident now. At my elementary school graduation, I even performed a piano solo. “Adeline!” I had just stepped off the stage when an auntie in a suit stopped me. She crouched down to meet my eyes, speaking softly, “I’m a manager from Starlight Entertainment. You can call me Auntie Green. Your performance was amazing. Are you interested in shooting commercials? Or acting in TV dramas?” I clutched the hem of my dress, stepping back. “Adeline?” Ezra quickly approached, protectively hovering by my side. Auntie Green immediately stood up, handing over a business card, “Ezra, our company is preparing a family drama. The role of the young female lead is perfect for Adeline. We can discuss the pay, and it won’t interfere with school…” In the car on the way back, I stared out the window. Ezra handed me a warm milk, “If you don’t want to go, I’ll turn her down right now.” I shook my head, asking him, “Ezra, can acting make a lot of money?” He frowned, “Why do you ask? The Bennett family isn’t short on money.” “But I want to earn my own. Auntie Taylor said my piano lessons are expensive, and the dresses you bought me cost a lot.” The car went silent for a few seconds. “Adeline,” he wiped my mouth gently, “these things are what you should have.” “I want to try. Auntie Green said acting is simple. Two days on the weekend can earn five thousand.” Ezra rubbed his temples, looking resigned, “Adeline, the entertainment industry is complicated.” “But I want to be useful.” He was silent for a long time, eventually giving in. The day the TV show aired, I sat nervously in front of the TV, palms sweating. I didn’t have many scenes, only a few. Nora messaged me non-stop, “Adeline! Check Twitter! You’re trending!” Could you please share the specific text you would like me to address? #Nation’s Sweetheart Adeline# followed by a flame icon. Opening the real-time discussion, the screen was almost completely covered with live comments. [I need all the info on my baby girl in three minutes!] [Those crying scenes were phenomenal! Our darling daughter’s acting outshines the popular starlets!] [I found out! She’s the adopted daughter of the Bennett Corporation, and she’s won international awards for piano!]

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I was meant to enter a marriage alliance with the Taylor Family alongside my best friend. But on the eve of the celebration, I woke up in the bed of my best friend’s fiancé. Trying to flee, Liam Taylor revealed that it was all a plot by my boyfriend and best friend. To prove it, he handed me a video of them entangled together. “A doomed heir is only fit to be with a fool. Yet he dares to think he can marry the one I love.” “By tomorrow morning, Nora Bennett’s affair scandal will be all over the headlines. They’ll be tied together, and the entire Taylor Family will be ours.” It struck me that they had been together all along, and I was just a pawn in their scheme when I learned of the marriage alliance. Their cruel intentions made all my sincere efforts seem like a joke. In my rage, I sat on Liam Taylor and boldly declared, “You’re mine now. You must marry me.” “I won’t live past thirty-five. Are you sure you want to marry me?” “Yes.” I nodded firmly, meeting his gaze, and kissed him to make him believe. There were five years left until he turned thirty-five—maybe I could find a way to save him. Even if not, with his looks and wealth, spending five years together wouldn’t be a loss. Who knows, maybe I’d even have a little dumpling. By then, all his assets would be mine. How could I pass up such a beneficial deal? Liam Taylor said nothing, just held my gaze intensely. If not for his hand gripping my waist, I might have thought he was indifferent. His gaze grew deeper, and my heart beat wildly. Everyone knows that the elite Taylor Family isn’t intimidating. The only intimidating one is Liam Taylor. He took over the company at eighteen and, within two years, surpassed the leading company in New York City. By twenty-five, he expanded the company internationally. If not for the accident at twenty-seven, he would be a man many women could only dream of. Even with his short life expectancy, my family’s status isn’t the Taylor Family’s first choice. Just as I was about to compromise and leave, he softly said, “Marry me. Alive or dead, you can only be my wife.” Hearing his terms, I quickly nodded in agreement. Sworn with three fingers to the sky, I promised to marry only him in this life. Seeing his satisfied smile, I realized he agreed to the marriage exchange. Meanwhile, in the video, the two were still plotting how to humiliate Liam Taylor and me the next day and gain benefits from Mrs. Taylor. Watching the two-faced duo filled me with hatred. If they wanted to ruin me, I’d return the favor. After whispering in Liam Taylor’s ear, I dressed and headed to Fiona White’s room. Before reaching the door, I already heard Fiona White’s pleading voice inside. “Stop it. If their drug effect wears off and they sneak out, tonight’s plan will fall apart.” “Don’t worry, I used a strong dose. Once we’re done, we’ll call the reporters. Even if the old lady wants to protect him, Liam Taylor will have to leave the Taylor Family.” Their mocking voices sent a chill down my spine. Tonight, Fiona White used our best friend status as an excuse to hold a bachelorette party. After just one drink, I felt dizzy, with waves of heat coursing through me. When I came to, I was already in bed with Liam Taylor. Thinking of this, I ground my molars in anger. For Fiona White, I gave my all. What I had, she had. What she liked, I’d buy for her. For her family’s company, I asked my father for help more than once. I even introduced my boyfriend, Finn Taylor, to her. Even a hair from the Taylor Family could keep her small company thriving for a month. But I never expected the two of them to sneak around together. Taking a deep breath, I grabbed the key card Liam Taylor had prepared and kicked the door open. The two on the bed split apart in shock at the sudden noise. They scrambled to cover themselves with the fallen blanket, looking like ants on a hot pan. Barely managing to cover their exposed skin, they looked up to see me pointing my phone at their faces. Fiona White’s face darkened instantly, and she yelled in anger, “Nora Bennett, are you crazy? What are you doing here instead of sleeping?” “Nora Bennett?” Before she finished her scolding, her face turned pale with fright. She reached out, trying to shove Finn Taylor under the covers. Her panicked look made me laugh derisively, a slight sting at the tip of my nose. “I treated you like a good sister, and you slept with my boyfriend. Do you have no shame?” My question silenced Fiona White and made Finn Taylor feel sorry for her. Right in front of me, he pulled Fiona White into his arms, looking soft and tender. “Nora, where’s your upbringing? You barge in like a shrew, biting everyone. How can you compare to Fiona?” Though he was the one caught cheating, and I hadn’t even started questioning him, he turned the tables, acting like the victim. Unable to contain my fury, I threw a nearby ashtray at them. “She’s my best friend and your uncle’s fiancée. How can you justify this affair?” Finn Taylor brushed it off with a wince, his face twisted in pain. He glared at me with vicious eyes. “Don’t mention that good-for-nothing. A doomed heir who thought he could marry Fiona and compete with me for the Taylor Family.” “If you’re smart, you’ll listen. The Taylor Family can still be yours. If not, forget about the marriage.” “Fine, let’s call off the engagement. I have nothing to do with you anymore.” With those words, I slapped Finn Taylor across the face. He hadn’t expected me to suggest breaking off the engagement, and his face turned dark instantly. Ignoring his state of undress, he got up and approached me. “We can’t break it off. You and my uncle…” Before he could finish, his voice stopped abruptly. My vision went black, and I heard the sound of flesh hitting the floor. As I wondered, Liam Taylor’s deep, magnetic voice sounded in my ear. “You’ve agreed to marry me. Don’t look at others, naughty.” Tsk, so domineering. A moment later, Liam Taylor removed his hand from my face. Finn Taylor was now wrapped in a towel, like a turtle hiding its head, not daring to look our way. But Liam Taylor had no intention of letting him go. With a face full of coldness, he spoke, “What’s wrong with me and Nora Bennett? Hmm…” As Liam Taylor stared at Finn Taylor in silence, he motioned for the reporters outside to enter. They rushed in, snapping photos of the two. Finn Taylor, realizing what was happening, glared at the media and yelled angrily. “You’ve got the wrong place. Get out.” His panic and Fiona White’s pathetic attempt to hide under the covers slightly eased my resentment. The media didn’t leave despite his shouting. Instead, they focused their cameras on Finn Taylor and Fiona White, zooming in on their faces. [We heard Fiona White is your uncle’s fiancée. Are you disregarding ethics?] [Even if you don’t care, you’re getting married tomorrow. How can you do this to your wife?] [As a lady of the White family, Fiona White, are you playing with Mr. Taylor’s emotions because you’re fearless, or do you plan to seize Mr. Taylor’s assets?] … Each word pierced like a jewel, turning their faces ghostly pale. Fiona White threw off the blanket, revealing her head, and pitifully spoke to the media. “No, I was supposed to marry Finn Taylor. It’s her…” “Nora Bennett despises Liam Taylor for his short life and doesn’t want to be a widow, so she announced she would marry Finn Taylor.” Fiona White pointed at me, signaling me to agree with her. Seeing I wasn’t playing along, she awkwardly wrapped the blanket around herself and approached me. “We’ve been best friends for so many years. You don’t want to see me ruined over this, right?” Then she whispered in my ear, “Nora, I didn’t mean to. I was just drunk. Please help me this once, okay?” “Besides, you also slept with my fiancé. We’re even, right?” I was stunned by her shamelessness. Failing to harm me, she wanted me to bear the consequences. I’ve been too lenient with her over the years. Fiona White and I have been friends for fifteen years. During these years, I’ve constantly taken the blame for her. She’s the second child in her family, with an older sister and a younger brother. She wears her sister’s hand-me-downs and eats her brother’s leftovers, with only a hundred bucks a month for allowance. We met because she couldn’t afford sanitary products. I lent her money, and upon learning of her situation, I felt sorry for her and made her my best friend. Since then, whenever she was wronged, I’d stand up for her without hesitation. I never thought it would make her feel entitled. “Fiona White, this is about reputation. If I admit it, the Bennett Corporation will be scorned because of me.” “Besides, you’re the one who cheated. How can you slander me and Mr. Taylor like this?” I glared at her, tears rolling down my face. My pitiful look made the reporters view Fiona White with more disdain. Seeing the reporters continue to question her, she panicked. She looked to Finn Taylor for help, but he was too scared to lift his head under Liam Taylor’s pressure. “Nora, now that Finn Taylor and I have no way out, he can only marry me. You’re destined to marry Liam Taylor.” “I’m begging you. Help me this once, and I’ll compensate you.” Fiona White pleaded desperately but didn’t get a nod from me. She pushed me back in anger, pointing at my nose, questioning me. “Nora Bennett, what’s wrong with you? You promised to protect me. Now you want to break your word? Aren’t you afraid I’ll cut off your financial support once I marry Liam Taylor?” My heart was stabbed sharply. Over a decade of effort was wasted on someone ungrateful. We had achieved our goal, so there was no need to listen to her anymore. I gestured for Liam Taylor to leave with me. Fiona White panicked as I turned to go, desperately clutching my arm and pleading with urgency. “Mabel, I messed up this time. Please help me. You wouldn’t want to see my child and me getting hurt by my dad.” She touched her belly as she spoke. Liam and I exchanged a glance, surprised at her audacity to be pregnant. The Taylor Family had consulted a fortune-teller to find a girl whose fate matched Liam Taylor’s, believing she could change his destiny. Mrs. Taylor had spent a fortune searching among the elite families and finally found Fiona White. To persuade her to marry into the family, the Taylors had agreed to her family’s unreasonable demands. Now, whether it was her with Finn Taylor or me with Liam, either situation would anger the Taylor Family. This was why Liam wanted Finn to involve the media, to shift the blame onto them. However, seeing Fiona White’s desperate gamble, I didn’t dare take the risk. If she revealed her pregnancy, it would not just be about getting the Taylor elders to agree to a marriage swap; it would plunge the entire family into a media frenzy, making Liam and me targets of public scrutiny. There was no longer an escape. Liam and I were already entangled in this mess, inseparable. As I hesitated, Liam pulled me into his embrace. “Miss White, you must be joking. Even if you and Mabel are best friends, this kind of joke is unacceptable.” “My intended wife is Miss Nora Bennett, and Miss White is my niece-in-law. We hadn’t made it public earlier to avoid any schemes before they joined the Taylor Family.” He explained earnestly, though the crowd remained skeptical. Even though Liam was influential, they didn’t want to miss a headline opportunity. Clearly, Liam was aware of this, so he kissed me. The media got their story and didn’t linger, rushing back to write it up. Before we could confront them, the Taylor Family called us back to explain ourselves. With no other choice, we returned home to face the music. Back home, Liam ignored Mrs. Taylor’s pressure and sat with me on the sofa, holding my hand. Only after I ate the grape he offered did he finally look at Mrs. Taylor. “Mom, Finn is grown now and has his own ideas. He even drugged his uncle and fiancée.” “Grandma, I didn’t.” Finn quickly defended himself. I pinched my thigh, letting tears fall as I sobbed. “Mrs. Taylor, I never thought Finn and Fiona would drug me. They even have a child. If it weren’t for their child, I would have accepted it and never bothered the Taylor Family again.” “But Fiona used her pregnancy to threaten Mr. Taylor, leaving him no choice but to mention the marriage alliance with me.” “If you don’t want it, Mrs. Taylor, I can leave.” My tears fell, making Mrs. Taylor frown. My heart skipped a beat, and I glared at Liam. On the way back, he had told me that Mrs. Taylor was firm but soft-hearted towards him. As long as I cried and exposed Fiona’s schemes, Mrs. Taylor would go easy on me and not implicate the Bennett Corporation. But now, seeing Mrs. Taylor’s expression, I suddenly felt a bit of regret. Mrs. Taylor’s face turned from blue to red, and she handed me a tissue. “You poor child, you’ve been through a lot. The dowry will be sent to your home again tomorrow morning.” She then slammed the table in anger, glaring sharply at Fiona White. “I thought you were sensible, but you’re restless. Take a million and leave the Taylor Family.” She gestured for the maid to get the check from the room. Finn saw the old lady was serious and immediately knelt to stop her. “Grandma, I’ve always loved Fiona. Now she has the Taylor Family’s child. How can she leave?” Mrs. Taylor ignored his defense and bluntly told Fiona to deal with the child, offering another million. This infuriated Finn, and he pointed at me, yelling angrily. “Nora Bennett tricked her into marrying my uncle. How can a doomed heir match Fiona?” The living room fell silent. Seeing the loneliness in Liam’s eyes, my heart ached. He was once a bright star, repeatedly hurt because his nephew wanted to fight for the family inheritance. Not wanting to see him hide his emotions, I got up and slapped his face. Ignoring everyone’s gaze, I slapped him again on the other cheek. “The only one unworthy is Fiona White. If I had known Liam earlier, you wouldn’t have had the title of my boyfriend.” Finn held his face, staring at me in shock. His face turned from green to white to black, and his finger trembled with anger as he pointed at me. “Nora Bennett, don’t forget, our engagement isn’t dissolved. You’re still my fiancée.” I rolled my eyes at him and turned to take the marriage alliance certificate from Liam’s arms, taunting Finn. “See? Now I’m your aunt. Call me aunt, let’s hear it.” Finn looked at me incredulously, wanting to speak but not knowing what to say. Fiona White saw him silent and quickly snatched the marriage certificate from my hand. “Nora Bennett, even if you want to save face, you shouldn’t use this fake marriage certificate to deceive Finn.”

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“Nathan, are you really going to divorce Olivia and study abroad?” In the quiet living room, Nathan looked at Mrs. Sullivan’s shocked face across from him and nodded. “Yes, Mrs. Sullivan. As you know, I wasn’t the one who was supposed to marry her in the first place. For Olivia, I was just an unexpected stand-in, a substitute when the real groom didn’t show up. Now that he’s back, she’s been so happy lately. It’s time for me to go.” Outside, a light snow was falling, creating a beautiful winter scene. He smiled lightly. “Studying abroad has always been my dream anyway.” Mrs. Sullivan looked at the young man before her, remembering Olivia’s wedding three years ago. Ethan, who was supposed to be the groom, had fled abroad at the last minute. Just as Olivia stood awkwardly on stage, red-eyed and unsure what to do, Nathan had put on an ill-fitting suit and slowly walked up. He apologetically took the microphone and addressed all the guests: “I’m so sorry, there was traffic on the way. I’m late.” With that act, he had saved Olivia’s dignity and the Sullivan family’s reputation. Mrs. Sullivan let out a long sigh, then asked uncertainly, “Will Olivia agree to the divorce?” Nathan shook his head with a smile. “I already got her to sign the divorce papers.” Two weeks ago, he had given her the divorce agreement. At the time, Olivia was in a rush to finish work and meet Ethan. She had signed without even looking and left. Now, in just seven more days, he would be able to get the official divorce certificate. He would be free. After all, the Sullivan family had a three-generation military background and couldn’t go abroad. So once he left the country, he and Olivia would never have to see each other again. Just as Mrs. Sullivan was about to speak, a gentle female voice came from behind them. “Nathan, what are you chatting about with Mom?” Nathan turned around to see Olivia, whom he hadn’t seen in days, walking towards them in a black evening gown that occasionally revealed her long legs. “…Olivia.” Seeing her daughter approach, Mrs. Sullivan was about to step forward to scold her. “Why are you here?” With a mix of surprise and reassurance, Nathan stood up, giving Mrs. Sullivan a pleading look to interrupt her. “I missed you, so I came by to pick you up,” Olivia said, her eyes looking a bit guilty. In truth, she had come on purpose after finding out Nathan’s whereabouts. After saying goodbye to the worried Mrs. Sullivan, the couple took their bags and left the Sullivan family home. On the way back, heavy rain pounded on the car windows, while inside was completely silent. Olivia remained quiet for a long time before finally speaking. “Nathan.” “Ethan and I are really over. He just got back to the country and had heart surgery a few years ago, so his health isn’t good. As an old… friend, I just went to help him get settled. I hope you can understand.” Nathan stared out the rain-blurred window and nodded. If only he hadn’t seen how Olivia had dropped everything and excitedly rushed to meet Ethan the day he returned. If only he hadn’t noticed Olivia selling the watch she had used for years and replacing it with a cheap bracelet Ethan had given her. If only… There were too many “if onlys.” Nathan no longer had any expectations or trust left. A soft sigh filled the car. Faced with this husband she had married by chance years ago, Olivia wanted to explain further. But thinking of her own actions over the past two weeks, she ultimately chose to change the subject. “Nathan, what was that document you had me sign two weeks ago?” As soon as she finished speaking, Nathan turned to look at Olivia, his eyes showing three parts surprise and seven parts bitter amusement. She was only now remembering to ask about that? Then again, ever since Ethan came back, everything else in her life had faded into the background. How could she be expected to care about anything else? Nathan was about to speak when Olivia’s phone suddenly rang. Seeing the name displayed on the car screen, Olivia’s face instantly tensed up. “It’s fine, go ahead and answer. It might be something important,” Nathan said, looking out the window with an indifferent expression that made Olivia suddenly feel afraid. But she still answered the call, with the car’s speakers automatically broadcasting the conversation. “Olivia, I miss you so much. It hurts. Can we meet?” Hearing the whiny tone on the other end, Olivia’s knuckles turned white as she gripped the steering wheel. Her expression also suddenly turned cold. “Ethan, I’m married now. I’ve told you many times, don’t talk to me like that!” There was a moment of silence on the other end before Ethan replied, “But Olivia, I was supposed to be the groom at that wedding.” The car suddenly screeched to a halt in the middle of the road, the tires making a huge noise as they skidded on the pavement. In their three years of marriage, this was the first time Nathan had seen Olivia lose control. She shouted at the screen: “But you left! You abandoned me and left!” The phone went completely silent. A moment later, Ethan’s voice came back sounding choked up: “I’m sorry. I was sick at the time and didn’t want you to worry. I had no idea it would have such serious consequences.” “Ah! Olivia! My heart hurts so much. It’s okay, just let me die like this. Then I won’t bother you anymore, and you can live happily with my substitute.” Soon, there was no more sound from the other end. Olivia instantly panicked. She immediately looked at Nathan. Nathan spoke up first: “It’s fine, I’ll take a taxi home. You go check on him. Don’t let anything really happen.” Olivia still felt somewhat guilty and said softly, “I’m not going to see him. I just remembered there’s an urgent matter at the company, so I need to stop by there.” “I’ll come back to be with you after I finish.” Nathan nodded and opened the car door to get out. Watching her car speed away, Nathan stood in the rain holding an umbrella, his eyes darkening. A moment later, he gave a bitter smile and started walking towards home, over ten miles away. Three years. It was time to end it. Three years ago, he had put on that ill-fitting suit and married a woman who could barely remember his name. Friends and relatives privately said Nathan was pitiful, just a stand-in for his wife’s true love. But in the three years since, they had shared romantic moments together and dreamed of the future. Nathan had thought he had melted the heart of this so-called ice queen. But now, Nathan clearly knew he had been wrong. If that was the case, he should return to where he truly belonged and give back this position as Mr. Sullivan. It would fulfill Olivia’s wishes. And free himself as well. Lightning split the night sky, followed closely by torrential rain that swept through like a tidal wave. It also washed away the last of Nathan’s feelings for Olivia.

Nathan slept alone that night. By noon the next day, Olivia still hadn’t returned. When he woke up, it was still raining outside. Nathan stayed at home, calmly deleting all the posts about their married life from his social media accounts. Just as he finished cleaning everything up, he saw that Ethan, who had been threatening to die yesterday, had suddenly posted on social media: “What’s it like to be doted on by your ex-girlfriend?” He included a grid of nine photos. In the first, the usually cold and indifferent Olivia was in his arms, feeding him porridge. In the second, the normally aloof Olivia was sitting by his bedside, holding his hand. In the third, the usually proud Olivia was kneeling in front of him, her eyes full of concern as she helped him take medicine. The fourth showed a pile of luxury goods, each worth millions. Ethan had captioned it: “Thanks to Olivia’s connections, I’m not angry or upset anymore.” In the photos, the handsome man smiled sweetly, looking like the happiest prince on a phone call. The comment section was full of envious remarks: “Left and experienced hardships, returned and it’s still true love. Ethan, did you save the galaxy in your past life?” “No way! It must have been at least ten galaxies. Ethan, how did you manage to make your ex still so devoted to you?” Besides the envy, there were naturally some who wanted to mock Nathan. Nathan just glanced over them briefly, a few comments catching his eye: “I wonder how Mr. Xu feels seeing all this?” “What could a mere substitute feel? Did he really think that by stepping in to save face as the groom, he could win the heart of the Sullivan family’s princess? He’s probably dying of jealousy right now. Want to bet how many minutes before this lapdog shows up?” “I bet 10 minutes!” “I bet 5 minutes!” “I bet 1 minute! He’s probably already downstairs. I’ll stake my new Lamborghini on it!” Many people eagerly joined in the betting, with the stakes getting higher and higher. But Nathan just smiled resignedly. He would soon no longer be “Mr. Sullivan” in others’ eyes, so why chase after a woman who didn’t belong to him? So Nathan quickly typed out a response on his phone: “I bet he won’t show up for a lifetime.” His words stirred up a storm, with many people immediately messaging to ask if he was joking. Nathan simply turned off his phone and stopped looking at any messages. Instead, he turned to make himself a bowl of noodles. Just then, the phone suddenly rang. Nathan didn’t answer, but the calls kept coming non-stop for five or six minutes before finally stopping. But soon after, the housekeeper Mrs. Zhang came in holding her own phone, looking troubled. “Sir, the young miss wants you to answer the phone.” Only then did Nathan pick up the phone and answer. “Nathan, it’s all a misunderstanding. I already made Ethan delete those posts. Don’t overthink it. He was feeling very unwell yesterday, that’s why I didn’t come home. Nothing happened between us.” Olivia’s anxious voice came through the phone. The moment she saw Nathan’s comment, she had panicked. Nathan looked at the noodles he had made and calmly said, “I made noodles. Are you coming home to eat?” Olivia was stunned for a moment before replying, “I’m glad you’re not angry. You can eat the noodles yourself. Ethan’s heart is hurting again, so I’m taking him to the hospital for a check-up. Don’t worry, we’re really just frie-” Before she could finish, Ethan’s panicked voice came through on the other end. “Olivia, where are you? I can’t see you. Did I lose you again? My heart feels so anxious.” The call was abruptly hung up, leaving only Olivia’s urgent voice addressing the other end: “Ethan, I’m right here. You didn’t lose me.” Looking at the ended call, Nathan sent Olivia a message: “That document you asked about yesterday is in the glove compartment on your side.” “Open it and you’ll see what it is.” It wasn’t until two hours later that Olivia finally replied with one sentence: “No need. Whatever you had me sign, I’m sure it’s not to harm me.” This meant she wouldn’t look at it. Of course. Right now she just wanted to be by Ethan’s side. Why would she bother looking at anything unrelated to Ethan? Even though that divorce agreement was right within her reach. In the afternoon, Nathan drove to follow a truck delivering supplies to the orphanage where he grew up. Nathan had been an orphan since childhood, raised here. Seeing Nathan arrive, the children were all very excited, running up to cling to him and share their experiences. After spending time with the kids, he went to the director’s office to say goodbye. “Mama Director, I’m going abroad for further studies.” The director was very happy. Nathan had been a top student in physics at Tsinghua University, but had suddenly given up studying abroad for a flash marriage. She had been regretful about it for a long time. “Nathan, that’s wonderful news.” The director held Nathan’s hand, smiling with satisfaction. But then she thought of something and her expression turned worried. “But… you going abroad to study means you and Olivia will be in a long-distance relationship. That can be very difficult.” Nathan looked out the window at a few children playing and running around, shaking his head with a light smile. “It’s not a long-distance relationship. We’re getting divorced.” “Because… Ethan came back.” The director was stunned at first, then let out a long sigh, feeling both regretful and relieved. “I guess I wasn’t wrong in my initial assessment. This marriage of yours was never going to last long. You see, once a person still has someone else in their heart, no matter how loving things seem on the surface, it’s all fake. As soon as that person comes back, the marriage is over. So it’s good that you’re divorcing.” She held Nathan’s hand sympathetically, comforting him softly. Nathan smiled back and hugged the director. Yes, it was good that it was ending.

After returning from the orphanage, Nathan went to the civil affairs bureau and learned that in five more days he could finalize the divorce. Only then did he go home to pack his luggage. It was then that he realized his clothes filled several entire closets. Inside were also various expensive watches, sports car keys, and other priceless gifts from Olivia. In truth, during their three years of marriage, Olivia had always been good to him, constantly giving him black credit cards, houses, cars, and more. But he had never touched any of it. Because every time Olivia gave him gifts, Nathan would see the shadow of someone else in her reddened eyes. To be precise, Olivia’s kindness to him was all stolen from Ethan, who had temporarily exited the stage. He used to think that with time, Olivia would see his true heart. But reality proved that what didn’t belong to him would eventually have to be returned. Nathan sorted out some of his own belongings, then took all the gifts he had given Olivia over the years and sold them for scrap. Over the years, to make her happy, he had carefully prepared many gifts for her. She had never even glanced at them. The only watch she ever wore was quickly replaced by a cheap bracelet from Ethan after he returned. Seeing all these gifts tossed aside with a thick layer of dust on them, Nathan smiled bitterly again. If Olivia truly loved him, where did all this dust come from? Watching the junk truck drive away, he was about to return to the villa when he heard a horn honk behind him. Nathan turned to see a flashy Ferrari stop in front of him. A girl in a red dress stepped out of the car with a showy air. It was his sister-in-law Sophie. Sophie frowned at the departing junk truck, then snorted disdainfully. “As expected of an orphan with no parents. Even cardboard boxes have to be sold for money. Acting like our Sullivan family is going bankrupt or something.” Nathan didn’t even look at her, turning to leave. Sophie’s mocking smile turned to anger. She stepped forward to grab him. “Nathan!” Ever since Nathan had entered their Sullivan family, he had always been very humble and tried to please everyone. He had never given her the cold shoulder like this before. Today he actually dared to turn his back on her. A fire of rage instantly rose in Sophie’s heart. “Hey orphan! Are you deaf? I’m talking to you!” Nathan turned back and pulled off her hand, his eyes flashing with annoyance. Sophie had always disliked him, feeling that someone of his background was completely unworthy of entering their prestigious Sullivan family. So for three years after the wedding, she had constantly targeted him, saying things like the breakfast he made wasn’t fully cooked, or stepping on the clothes he had washed to dirty them. But now that he was leaving, he didn’t want to tolerate her anymore. Sophie was about to continue making a scene, but seemed to think of something. The corners of her mouth curved up into a sneer. “Someone like you should sell more junk. After all, now that my sister’s true love Ethan is back, you can get lost, you so-called stand-in.” As she finished speaking, a man in a white suit, dressed quite elegantly, stepped out from behind her. This was Nathan’s first time seeing Ethan in person. A pair of almond-shaped eyes brimming with charm, messy black hair casually swept back, porcelain white skin paired with the fitted white suit – just standing there exuded an aura of nobility. No wonder Olivia had been so obsessed with him for all these years. But that suit, those accessories – Nathan found them somewhat familiar. Wasn’t this style of dress exactly the same as what was in his own closet? In that moment, Nathan fully understood. He really had just been a stand-in all along. Ethan looked Nathan up and down, as if seeing a cheap version of himself, full of disdain and mockery. But this expression was quickly hidden away when Olivia’s car pulled in behind them. He immediately put on a pitiful face and said, “Sophie, don’t talk about Mr. Xu like that. He’s your brother-in-law now. What if he gets angry and kicks me out?” Just as he finished speaking, Olivia’s panicked voice came from behind. “What’s going on? Who’s kicking who out?!”

Olivia hurried over. Her gaze fell on Ethan standing there unharmed, and she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief before turning to address Nathan. “Nathan, Ethan’s house has been empty for years and needs to be renovated. So could he stay with us for a few days?” Nathan looked at Olivia without speaking. In the silence, Ethan’s expression became very uneasy and a bit pitiful. “Olivia, maybe I should just leave. After all, it was my fault for not showing up at the wedding. Now you have a new husband, and Mr. Xu doesn’t seem to welcome me.” Olivia looked at Nathan, her face hesitating. Ethan let out a long sigh, turning away dejectedly. Sophie immediately reached out to stop him. “Ethan! Why are you leaving?! If anyone should go, it’s him. The real man of this house should be-” “Shut up, Sophie!” Olivia snapped angrily. “Who said you could talk to Nathan like that? He’s my husband and your brother-in-law. Apologize to him right now or get out!” Sophie’s eyes instantly reddened at this. Seeing the scene, Nathan finally spoke up, the corners of his mouth curving into a smile. “It’s fine, you don’t need to scold Sophie. I didn’t refuse. Mr. Fu, please make yourself at home here.” After all, in five more days, this home would belong to Ethan. There was no need to ruin the sisters’ relationship over an outsider like himself. With that, Nathan turned and walked into the villa. “Hey orphan! Who said you could speak for me?! Am I wrong?! If my sister wasn’t the Sullivan family’s princess, would you have stepped up as the groom?!” Sophie’s defiant voice came from behind, followed by Olivia’s scolding and Ethan’s placating words. Hearing Sophie’s words, complex emotions surged in Nathan’s eyes. This was his eighth year of loving Olivia. He still remembered the scene when he first fell in love at first sight with her in the dance studio. She was wearing a ballet dress, her graceful movements making her look just like a proud yet noble and beautiful white swan. In that moment, his heart was captivated. But she was the Sullivan family’s princess, the darling of high society. As an orphan, Nathan knew their backgrounds were worlds apart. But in the end, when he saw Olivia red-eyed and at a loss standing on that stage, Nathan instinctively went up. That feeling had nothing to do with status or benefits. He simply didn’t want to see the girl he liked cry. Seemingly afraid Ethan would still leave, Olivia immediately instructed the servants to move his luggage into the largest guest room. Sophie instantly strutted over to Nathan, her nose in the air. “What are you standing around for? Go make dinner. Oh, and Ethan can’t eat spicy food, so make it bland.” Hearing this, Ethan’s eyes gleamed with satisfaction as he looked Nathan up and down again. “I’ve heard Mr. Xu’s cooking is quite good. Then today I’ll have to trouble-” Before he could finish, Olivia came down from the guest room upstairs. “Sophie, that’s enough! How many times have I told you, we have servants. Why do you always make Nathan cook for you?” Ethan’s expression soured, his glance towards Nathan filled with hatred. But when Olivia walked over, Ethan immediately put on a different face, smiling. “I’ll cook today. I learned a lot of skills abroad these past years and have been wanting to make something for you all to try.” As he said this, Ethan was looking at Olivia. Olivia’s eyes suddenly had a moment of haziness, but when she saw Nathan standing quietly to the side, she still shook her head and said, “No need. Your health isn’t good. Let the servants-” Sophie latched onto her, grabbing Olivia’s hand and saying, “Sis, just let Ethan cook for us. He worked so hard to learn.” Olivia seemed to think of something and finally nodded. “Alright, but don’t tire yourself out.” Nathan watched all of this without saying a word, just standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows looking out at the garden. Seeing Nathan so quiet, Olivia suddenly felt an increasing sense of panic. After a long silence, she walked to Nathan’s side and softly said, “Nathan, if you don’t like Ethan staying here, I’ll send him back after this meal.” “No need. Let him stay if he wants.” Nathan turned to look at Olivia. “That document, have you looked at it?” Mentioning the document again, Olivia’s brow furrowed slightly. “I haven’t looked yet. Didn’t I say I trust you? Do I really need to look at it?” Did she need to or not? Nathan didn’t know. The signature was already there anyway. But thinking of their three years together… Nathan was about to speak when Ethan suddenly came over carrying a pot of hot soup. He glanced at Nathan standing like a stranger beside Olivia, his eyes flashing with intense jealousy. Then, pretending to stumble, he rushed forward towards Nathan in a panic, spilling the entire pot of soup. “Watch out!”

“Watch out!” Seeing the hot soup flying towards him, Nathan instinctively pulled Olivia into his arms to protect her. Then he watched helplessly as a huge pot of scalding chicken broth poured all over him. “Ahh!” In an instant, Nathan was drenched in soup, his skin immediately turning bright red from the burns. The searing pain nearly made him pass out. “Nathan!” Olivia pushed Nathan away, her eyes full of panic. “Don’t be afraid, I’ll take you to the hospital right away!” He looked up at her, the pain spreading through his whole body. He used all his strength but couldn’t say a word. Then he looked at Ethan. “I’m so sorry, Mr. Xu. Are you alright? Olivia, thank goodness Mr. Xu protected you.” Seeing Ethan’s fake panic and the satisfaction hidden in his eyes, Nathan immediately realized what had happened and said shakily: “You did that on purpose?” Hearing this, Ethan was stunned for a moment, then tears started falling from the grown man’s eyes. “Mr. Xu, what are you saying? How could I do that on purpose? I know you feel insecure and prejudiced against me. It’s my fault for making you get burned!” “But you can’t slander me like this.” Seeing Ethan cry, Sophie resolutely stepped in front of him and angrily said: “Nathan! That’s enough! So what if you got a little burn? Why are you making such a big deal out of it? Ethan worked hard to cook for us, he’s tired enough already! Besides…” Sophie looked at Olivia, whose eyes were now filled with doubt and anger, and raised her chin to continue, “Besides, my sister was right there. Even if Ethan wanted to hurt someone, he’d never hurt my sister, right?” As soon as she finished speaking, the doubt in Olivia’s eyes instantly disappeared. She looked at Nathan with furrowed brows and said disappointedly, “That’s right, Nathan. Ethan wouldn’t hurt anyone, least of all me. Please don’t overthink things, okay?” Hearing these words, Nathan felt countless emotions rushing to his head, tears welling up in his eyes. Olivia sighed, her voice becoming calm. “Nathan, let’s go to the hospital, alright?” Nathan knew that no matter what else he said, Olivia wouldn’t believe him now. He was about to nod when- “Oh no, Ethan, you’re hurt so badly!” Sophie cried out. Olivia’s attention immediately shifted. She rushed over to Ethan in a panic. His snow-white arm had some small blisters, looking quite “severe” indeed. Ethan put his arm behind his back, shaking his head with red-rimmed eyes. “I’m fine. Mr. Xu looks much worse. You should take him to the hospital first.” He had barely finished speaking when Olivia turned back towards Nathan. Ethan immediately put on an agonized expression. “Ah! Olivia! My heart hurts so much. It must be the shock of Mr. Xu accusing me just now. Ah, Olivia…” Ethan collapsed, grabbing Olivia’s hand as she tried to support him. He gasped weakly, “Olivia, am I dying? Will I never see you again?” Sophie stomped her foot anxiously. “Sis! Ethan’s heart condition is bad. Let’s get him to the hospital quickly!” “I-I’m fine…” Ethan continued gasping pitifully. But this act undoubtedly made Olivia’s heart ache. She could no longer think about the disheveled Nathan. She helped Ethan up and headed for the door. Just before leaving, she seemed to remember something and turned back to Nathan with a guilty look. “Ethan’s heart is weak. I’m afraid something might happen to him. The hospital isn’t far from here.” “…Nathan, you can take a taxi to the hospital yourself.” It wasn’t until their three figures had disappeared from view that Nathan came back to his senses, inhaling sharply through clenched teeth as he fought against the pain. Seeing how severely he was injured yet left behind, the servants quickly ran over with painkillers and alcohol. But Nathan’s burns were too severe. Even after taking the painkillers, he still had to lean against the wall for support, enduring the pain as he slowly made his way towards the hospital. With each step, he moved further and further away from the place he had called “home.”

At the hospital, the doctor used cotton swabs to carefully press down the blistered areas while asking Nathan with concern why he was so severely burned yet had no family accompanying him. Nathan inhaled sharply from the pain. Two other doctors passed by the doorway, chatting. “Miss Sullivan really dotes on her husband. Just a few small blisters and she booked the entire floor, getting all the dermatology specialists to consult.” “I know, right? Those few blisters would have mostly healed on their own if he’d come in a bit later. If only I could find a caring woman like that who loved me.” “Haha, dream on. Women like that only come along once in a blue moon.” Once in a blue moon? Nathan smiled bitterly. Abandoning her severely injured husband to go take care of someone with minor injuries – she truly was a one-in-a-million good woman. Nathan’s injuries were too severe. He needed to stay in the hospital for a few days. Three days later, Nathan was finally discharged, his body still wrapped in bandages. As soon as he turned on his phone, countless missed calls and messages popped up, filling the screen. They were all from Olivia. This had never happened since Ethan’s return. While Nathan was still in a daze, Sophie called. As soon as he answered, her shrill voice came through. “Nathan, you’ve got some nerve! Where have you been for three days? Did you do it on purpose?! Can’t compete with Ethan so you’re pulling this kind of stunt? Do you know my sister’s been going crazy looking for you?! Don’t think this will get her attention. Dream on! The position of Sullivan son-in-law will always belong to Ethan!” After finishing her tirade, Sophie hung up. Nathan just furrowed his brow. Had he heard wrong? Olivia had been frantically searching for him? How was that possible? Wasn’t she busy taking care of Ethan? Why would she look for him? But when Nathan looked at the 999 missed calls on his phone, it did seem to show Olivia’s urgency in trying to reach him. Filled with confusion, Nathan returned home. As soon as he entered the gate, the servants rushed over looking immensely relieved. Several of them were on the verge of tears as they spoke. “Sir, you’re finally back. The young miss has been going crazy looking for you…” Just then, the sound of hurried footsteps approached. “Nathan!” Olivia anxiously ran over. In the three days apart, the usually glamorous woman looked rather haggard, especially the dark circles under her eyes. “I was in the hospital. The same one where you were taking care of Ethan.” Hearing this, Olivia sighed. “About last time, I didn’t mean to abandon you. It’s just that after Ethan’s surgery, the doctors said he needed to stay calm and not get agitated, or something could happen. I’ve been used to taking care of him since we were kids, so that’s why I took him to the hospital first.” “And you didn’t object at the time either. Since you were at the hospital, why didn’t you tell me or answer my calls? You’re my husband. Don’t you know I’d be worried? Can you not do this again next time?” By the end, there was a hint of accusation in her tone. But Nathan just looked at her calmly, not responding. Because in two more days, he would be gone. So there wouldn’t be a next time. For some reason, seeing Nathan’s calmness, Olivia suddenly felt panicked as she recalled Nathan’s behavior these past few days. She stepped forward and took Nathan’s hand, sighing, “Actually, Ethan really didn’t mean to hurt you last time. Since you don’t want him staying here, I’ve already had him move out. Can you stop being upset over this little thing from now on?” Olivia stared directly at Nathan, hoping to see a trace of being moved in his eyes. But Nathan had no reaction. He removed Olivia’s hand and turned to go upstairs. As soon as he entered the room, he saw an expensive watch placed on the bed. He looked up questioningly at Olivia who had followed behind. Olivia sighed. “Nathan, this is my way of making it up to you. You won’t be angry anymore now, right?” Nathan looked at the watch in the box, worth millions, a complex look flashing in his eyes. Three years. A full three years. They had shared a bed, had happy times together. In her eyes, was he really the type of person to fake being angry and hurt just for compensation? Suddenly, he recalled the gifts Olivia had carefully prepared for Ethan in her social media posts. A mocking feeling welled up, but he quickly suppressed it. Forget it. If she didn’t understand, there was no point in explaining. Seeing no smile appear on Nathan’s face, Olivia didn’t think much of it, just assuming he didn’t like it. “Nathan, if you don’t like these, once I’m done dealing with Ethan’s situation, I’ll take you to an auction to pick out the most expensive one for you…” Olivia hadn’t finished speaking when Sophie and Ethan’s voices came from outside the door. “Ethan, I told you my sister loves you so much, she’d never really make you move out. It’s all that Nathan’s fault. I’ll scold him for you later. You’ll move back in, right?” As they spoke, the two brazenly walked into Nathan and Olivia’s bedroom. Then upon seeing the watch set on the bed, Sophie exclaimed in delight: “Oh my god, sis! Ethan just mentioned to me that he really liked these watch models. I can’t believe you actually bought them!” She looked at Ethan beside her, her eyes full of envy. Hearing this, Ethan’s face instantly reddened, then he shot a smug look at Nathan. Seeing that Olivia didn’t immediately deny it, but instead looked hesitant, Nathan didn’t even think before picking up the box and handing it to Ethan. “If it’s meant for you, then take it.” With one sentence, he made the choice for Olivia, resolving her dilemma. At this moment, Olivia looked at Nathan in shock. Seeing how generous he was being, the unease in Olivia’s heart grew stronger. She wanted to object, but seeing how happy Ethan looked, she closed her mouth. She thought to herself, it’s fine, next week is our wedding anniversary. She could make it up to Nathan then. Surely she was overthinking things. He was just jealous and sulking. Nathan loved Olivia so much. How could he possibly leave?

Another day passed. There was just one day left before the divorce cooling-off period ended and Nathan would receive the divorce certificate. Thinking that he could finally leave, he began mailing his luggage abroad. Halfway through packing, Olivia called from the office, asking him to attend a high society party at the Sullivan family mansion. Nathan wanted to refuse. With just one day left, their legal marriage was about to end. But thinking of how Mrs. Sullivan had taken care of him over the years, and that this was the last day after all, Nathan wanted to find a chance to speak with Olivia alone and explain things clearly. Though the marriage had begun in confusion, Nathan wanted to end it with clarity. In the bustling Sullivan family estate, everywhere was brightly lit, with elites gathered, clinking glasses. But as soon as he entered, Nathan didn’t see Olivia. After asking around, he learned from an old Sullivan family servant that Olivia was in a house to the north. Nathan immediately headed in that direction. The door to the house was slightly ajar, with some suggestive sounds coming from inside. Nathan suddenly felt a wave of nausea. His body trembled as he slowly peered through the door crack. Instantly, a jarring scene entered his eyes. On the sofa, Ethan was roughly and urgently pulling at Olivia’s evening gown while pinning her down. His large hands gripped Olivia’s waist as he trailed kisses from her collarbone downwards. Olivia tilted her head back with closed eyes, frowning. She seemed somewhat resistant, but didn’t push him away. Her expression was conflicted. “Olivia! Promise me you won’t leave me.” Ethan murmured. Olivia’s eyes suddenly snapped open as she forcefully shoved him away. “Ethan! What the hell is wrong with you?! I’m married! Why did you come back now? What exactly do you take me for? Something you can toss aside and pick up again whenever you feel like it? Do you know how afraid I am of being alone again?!” Olivia was furious, but Ethan wouldn’t listen. He stubbornly moved forward and embraced her waist again, pressing their bodies together. “Olivia! I was wrong!” “Ethan! Get lost!” Over and over, relentlessly. Finally, Olivia gave in and surrendered. This time she didn’t let Ethan come embrace her. She forcefully pulled Ethan to her and bit down hard on his lip. Then their lips and tongues intertwined, inseparable. Moments later, the two finally parted. Ethan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smirked triumphantly. Then he tilted up Olivia’s chin. “So, do you still love me?” Nathan watched from outside, feeling as if countless knives were stabbing his heart. Olivia stood frozen for a long while. Eventually, she raised her head and looked at him with eyes full of restrained love. Her tone was one of surrender. The next moment, her red lips moved: “Yes!” With that, Ethan’s eyes filled with smug satisfaction. He pulled her in for another kiss, then asked, “So, will you divorce that Nathan and marry me?” Olivia’s entire body suddenly went rigid. Abruptly, she recalled that wedding years ago that she couldn’t bear to remember. She thought of the figure who had resolutely stood up and walked steadily to her side amidst all the strange looks. “…I.” Olivia turned her head, about to answer. But in that instant, she saw a pair of grief-stricken eyes gazing at her through the slowly opening door. All at once, darkness descended in Olivia’s mind. Nathan stood outside, calmly looking at her, tears streaming down his face. “—Nathan!”

Nathan couldn’t bear to watch anymore. He also didn’t want to know the answer. He turned and walked away. But the faster he walked, the more that scene replayed in his mind. Three years ago, they went on a honeymoon to a tropical island. Just because it was his first time at the beach and he glanced a second too long at some women in bikinis, Olivia’s face instantly darkened. She dragged him back to the presidential suite and didn’t let him leave for seven whole days. After seven days, when they ran out of strawberry-flavored supplies, they moved on. When the bed and sofa broke, they used the floor. She held him in her arms again and again, eyes red with jealousy: “Nathan, I have everything they have. Don’t look at other women. Don’t leave me.” He had to swear over and over before her jealousy finally subsided. Afterwards, Nathan’s waist was sore for days, and she teased him about it for weeks. From that day on, he never dared to look at another woman again. But in his heart, he was overjoyed at Olivia’s jealousy. Now, Nathan finally understood. Her jealousy didn’t come from love. She was just afraid of being alone, afraid of standing helplessly on that stage again, not knowing what to do. He had thought that after deciding to leave, his heart would no longer be moved. Now… Nathan felt suffocated with pain. He just wanted to get away from this place as quickly as possible. Never to see her again. Passing through the bustling area of the Sullivan mansion, Nathan took a deep breath. He was preparing to make his way through the crowd and leave. “Nathan.” A voice suddenly came from behind. The familiar tone made Nathan stop in his tracks. Nathan looked at the speaker, wanting to call her “Mom” but suddenly remembering something. In the end, he respectfully addressed her as “Mrs. Sullivan.” Hearing Nathan’s form of address, Mrs. Sullivan sighed but didn’t say anything. She just handed Nathan a new ID card. “Nathan, I’ve taken care of all the procedures for you to emigrate and study abroad. From now on, the name Nathan Xu will no longer be associated with you. You’ll have a completely new identity. Is there anything else you need me to do?” Nathan looked at the stack of documents in his hand, feeling a great sense of relief. Perhaps thinking of the scene in that small house earlier. Or perhaps thinking of the brand new life and identity awaiting him, Nathan’s hand began to tremble. Mrs. Sullivan noticed Nathan’s emotional state and asked with concern, “Nathan, what’s wrong?” Nathan took a deep breath to hold back his tears. He put the documents in his pocket and shook his head. “Thank you so much, Mrs. Sullivan. I’m very grateful for your care all these years and for doing this for me now. I just have one request, please promise me.” Nathan struggled to control his emotions and said softly, “My whereabouts and location – please, please don’t tell Olivia.” Nathan and Olivia should never meet again in this lifetime. Hearing this, Mrs. Sullivan looked at him in shock. “Did something happen between you two again?” Because just a few days ago, when talking about Olivia, Nathan would still smile. But now, Mrs. Sullivan could only see extreme disappointment and grief in his eyes. What could have happened in just a few days? Thinking of this, Mrs. Sullivan looked Nathan up and down carefully. Her sharp eyes finally noticed the burn marks on Nathan’s neck, partially concealed by makeup, and the bandages peeking out from his wrists. Mrs. Sullivan was stunned. Worry evident in her voice, she exclaimed, “Nathan! What happened to cause those injuries?!” Nathan pulled down his sleeves to cover the bandages on his wrists. He looked at Mrs. Sullivan solemnly: “Mrs. Sullivan! Please don’t ask anything. Just promise me what I asked earlier. I just want to leave quickly without causing any more trouble.” Nathan didn’t tell Mrs. Sullivan about what happened in the small house. Since he was leaving, never to return, what was the point in saying anything? Or even if he did say something, what good would it do? Her true love had returned. Even if he left, she probably wouldn’t care. Nathan smiled. “Mrs. Sullivan, thank you for taking care of the immigration paperwork. I’ll be going now.” He had barely finished speaking when a female voice suddenly came from behind them. Nathan turned around and found himself looking into Sophie’s deep, panicked eyes. “What immigration?!”

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Jasper won the MMA championship on the same date as our five-year wedding anniversary. That day, I received a gift he had prepared for me: Phoebe’s pregnancy test report, the secretary of the MMA Club. Seeing my devastation, he spoke with indifference, “Adeline, Phoebe’s health is poor. I’m planning to let her move in with us. You’re a doctor, so it would be convenient for you to take care of her.” I hid my own pregnancy test report and called Finn, my Declan, agreeing to go to the USA for further studies with him. But just a few days before leaving, I saw the chat records between Declan and Phoebe on his phone. 【Are you really going to the USA with that woman to fulfill my relationship with Jasper?】 【What if she finds out that it was you who hired those people to break her right hand so she can never hold a scalpel again?】 I wiped away my tears and changed my flight ticket, deciding to head to the UK instead. I looked up at Jasper in his sleek outfit, a far cry from the boy I met eight years ago in the emergency room, who couldn’t even afford a few bucks for medicine and nervously tugged at his tattered clothes. Then I heard Jasper’s voice, deeper and more magnetic after eight years, with a hint of hesitation. “Also, she wants that ring…” I glanced at the simple ring on my left ring finger. Jasper bought me this ring with his first prize money after winning second place in a fight. At the time, seeing the ring in the box and his bruised face, I couldn’t hold back my tears. Seeing me cry, he panicked immediately. “Adeline, don’t cry. I know I’ve wronged you… This ring may be the cheapest in the store, but once I win more fights, I’ll definitely get you the best one!” But even after he won more fights, eight years later, I still only had this simple ring. And today, he wanted me to give even this ring to Phoebe. Seeing my hesitation, Phoebe clung to his arm, speaking with a hint of grievance. “Jasper, if Adeline really doesn’t want to, then forget it… I just really like this ring. You know I’m not with you for money or status…” Jasper, seeing her like this, felt heartbroken. He turned to me with impatience, forcibly took the ring off my hand, and handed it to Phoebe. Then they left without saying another word to me. I looked at the bruises on my hand, and tears finally started flowing from my eyes. When Jasper and I first got married, I once cut my hand while slicing fruit. It was just a shallow cut, but it pained Jasper immensely. “Adeline, your hands are meant for holding a scalpel and saving lives. You can’t get hurt. Let me handle these chores.” But after just five years of marriage, things had changed so drastically. I gathered myself and went downstairs to throw out the trash, only to run into Phoebe coming back alone. She looked at my swollen eyes and couldn’t help but laugh. “Did you really think I wanted that cheap ring? Jasper already bought me something much more expensive.” She said, raising her hand and tossing the simple ring into the community’s pond. The diamond on her ring finger dazzled my eyes. Back home, I hid the pregnancy test report I had planned to give Jasper as an anniversary gift and called my Declan, Finn. Before meeting Jasper, Finn had been interested in me. To be honest, if I hadn’t met Jasper, I might have really married Finn. Even after my marriage, Finn supported me a lot in my work and studies. A year ago, Finn asked me to go to the USA for a three-year study, but since Jasper had just started the MMA Club, I declined. However, he said he would always keep that opportunity open for me. “Declan, I’m willing to go to the USA with you for further studies.” “Adeline, are you sure? It’s a three-year trip. Are you really willing to leave Jasper?” “I’ve made up my mind, Declan. I’ve already decided to divorce Jasper.”

Finn booked the flight for a month later. On the day I went to the lawyer to draft the divorce papers, I passed by Jasper’s MMA Club. Thinking about the effort I put into it, I decided to take a look and say goodbye to the members. Unexpectedly, I saw two figures entangled in the stairwell and heard Jasper and Phoebe’s voices. “Jasper, be gentle~ Don’t bite there~” “Phoebe, you’re so soft and smooth…” “Hmph, did you say the same to Adeline? I heard she even took a stab for you. Such deep love…” I stood there, feeling as if I had fallen into an ice pit. That’s when Phoebe noticed me, quickly pushed Jasper away, and came over while adjusting her clothes. “Adeline, don’t mind us. I just needed Jasper to help me with my bra clasp~” She said, but secretly pinched the bruises on my hand. In pain, I reflexively tried to pull my hand back, causing Phoebe to fall down the stairs. Jasper pushed me aside and rushed to carry Phoebe to the hospital. I sat frozen in the club’s office, and hours later, Jasper finally returned. “Phoebe lost the baby. I saw you push her down the stairs.” “Adeline, when did you become so vicious?” “Even if Phoebe did something wrong, couldn’t you forgive her for the child’s sake?” I looked at his face, full of undisguised contempt, and let out a cold laugh. “Are you referring to her mistake of seducing a married man?” Jasper’s face darkened. “I fell in love with Phoebe first! Blame me if you want!” “To compensate Phoebe, I’ve decided to transfer your shares in the club to her for free.” I looked at his still handsome and resolute face in shock, feeling like he was a stranger. Years ago, he used my payment of his medical bills as an excuse to repay me by picking me up from work every day. Spending time together every day, I eventually fell for this resilient boy when he blocked a punch from a hospital troublemaker for me. Upon learning about his tragic past, I worked part-time delivering food while interning at the hospital, using the money I earned to support his MMA dreams. Once, an opponent dissatisfied with losing a fight stopped us in an alley after a match. In the confrontation, I saw a flash of a knife aimed at Jasper. My body reacted faster than my mind, and I shielded him. When I came to, the knife was already in my chest. Jasper was terrified, trembling as he held me, begging the attackers to help get me to a hospital. The knife missed my heart’s aorta by just a centimeter, and I nearly met the Grim Reaper. When I woke up, the first thing I saw was Jasper, red-eyed and haggard, by my bedside. He held my hand tightly, promising, “Adeline, I, Jasper, will never let you down in this lifetime!” During my recovery, staring dazedly at the scar on my chest in the mirror, Jasper hugged me from behind. “Adeline, no matter how you change, you’re always the most beautiful to me. And this scar, it’s a testament to our love.” Remembering this, I looked at Jasper with tear-filled eyes, then unbuttoned my shirt to reveal the scar on my chest. My tears fell, landing on the ugly scar. “Jasper… have you forgotten your own words…” He shuddered, unable to meet my eyes or look at my scar, fleeing the office.

After that day, Jasper didn’t return home for several days. One night, after being called in for extra surgeries, I was heading home late when I felt someone following me. I ran in panic, ending up in a dead-end alley. When I tried to return the way I came, the group following me surrounded me. A man with a scarred face spoke up first. “Miss, don’t blame us for being rough. Someone paid a lot to teach you a lesson.” I tried to escape but was pushed to the ground. That’s when I saw a familiar figure at the alley’s entrance. “Jasper! Help me!” I saw him walking toward me, but the thugs parted to let him through. Jasper stopped in front of me and spoke softly. “Adeline, I know I’ve wronged you and Phoebe, but after the miscarriage, Phoebe’s been unwell. She’s been saying she wants to join the child.” “I’ve arranged for them to just break your right hand, to give Phoebe some peace.” “I promise I won’t divorce you. You’ll still be my Mrs. Jasper.” Stunned, I looked at the man before me, disbelief in my voice. “Jasper! Help me!” I saw him walking toward me, and to my surprise, the thugs parted to let him through. Jasper stood before me and spoke in a low voice. “Adeline, I’ve wronged both you and Phoebe. But since Phoebe’s miscarriage, she’s been unwell. She’s been insisting on leaving with the child.” “I’ve talked to them. They’ll only break your right hand to give Phoebe some closure.” “I promise I won’t divorce you. You’ll remain my wife.” I stared at him in disbelief and said, “Jasper, you know if my right hand is injured, I won’t be able to perform surgery again.” “Don’t worry, Adeline. Even if you can’t be a doctor anymore, I’ll always take care of you.” With that, as if he couldn’t bear to witness what would happen next, he turned and walked away without looking back. I screamed loudly in the alley, hoping for help, but they quickly covered my mouth. They held me down and broke my right hand. But they didn’t stop there. After breaking my hand, they continued to beat me until I felt a wetness below. Seeing the blood pooling around me, they panicked and fled. I lay in the dark, damp alley, using the last of my strength to call Finn. When I awoke, Finn was by my bedside, his eyes red. He spoke, his voice catching. “Adeline, don’t be too upset. There will be other chances for children…” “And your right hand… the tendon and nerve damage is irreversible. It will be difficult for you to hold a scalpel again.” “But it’s okay. You’re still young. You can explore other fields in medicine…” Finn’s comforting words were interrupted by Phoebe’s sudden arrival. “Adeline! How did you get hurt like this?” I made up an excuse to send Finn away. Before leaving, he turned and gave Phoebe a lingering look. With my hand hidden under the blanket, I discreetly activated the recording on my phone. Once Finn was gone, she dropped the pretense. “Adeline, you’re prettier and more educated than me, but what does that matter?” “Jasper still broke your right hand for me. To tell you the truth, that child wasn’t even Jasper’s.” “See how much I love him? I won’t have a child that’s not his~” Hearing footsteps approaching, she quickly changed her tone and put on an innocent face. “Adeline, even though you caused my child’s death, I don’t blame you…” Jasper came over and put an arm around her shoulder, speaking softly. “You’re always so kind, willing to give others a chance…” Then he coaxed her to leave first. After Phoebe left, he gently touched my casted right arm. “Adeline, Phoebe just lost the baby. She needs my comfort.” “Once this is over, I’ll break it off with her. We can live well together.” Looking at his shameless face, I suddenly burst into laughter, tears streaming down. “Jasper, I don’t want to be with you anymore.” Seeing me like this, he suddenly panicked. Just as he was about to explain, Phoebe’s voice echoed from the hallway. “Jasper! My stomach hurts!” That day, Jasper hurriedly carried Phoebe away, leaving only a brief remark. “Adeline, don’t overthink. I’ll explain everything when I get back.” But just like countless times waiting for him to return from socializing, I sat on the hospital bed until late at night, and he never came back. He didn’t even know that on that very night, I lost not only my right hand but also the last bond between us. As the first rays of morning light touched my face, I took out my phone and made plans with Finn to leave in a week. When Finn came to change my dressing, he accidentally left his phone in my room. I was about to return it to him when I saw his phone wallpaper: a photo of him with Phoebe. “Do they know each other?” On an impulse, I used Phoebe’s birthday as a password and unlocked Finn’s phone. At the top of Snapchat was his chat with Phoebe. [Are you really going to the USA with that woman for me and Jasper?] [What if she finds out you hired the guys who broke her right hand, making her unable to hold a scalpel?] [I’m sorry to Adeline. I’ll accompany her to the USA for rehab. I’ll spend my life making it up to her!] [The life-saving debt you owed me as a child, I’ve repaid you now.] [You and Jasper can be together. Adeline and I will never return.] [Finn, but I’m still scared. After all, I lost her mother’s liver donor years ago.] [Don’t worry. I covered it up well back then. Adeline won’t find out.] … Standing there with the phone, I felt cold all over, a chill spreading in my heart. In my junior year, my mother died of liver failure. Before she died, the hospital said a liver donor had been found. But just before my mom entered the operating room, Finn told me there was a system error, and there was no matching liver donor. I didn’t doubt him then. I collapsed in his arms, crying. Now, looking at the chat, I wiped my tears, prepared two gift boxes, and changed my flight. A week later, at the time Finn and I had planned to meet, I didn’t show up at the airport. He called several times, but I didn’t answer. In the end, Finn only found a similarly anxious Jasper. Having finally calmed Phoebe, he was both physically and mentally exhausted, hoping to find comfort in me, only to discover I was long gone. Jasper rushed over, grabbing Finn by the collar. “Where’s Adeline! Where did you take her?” Finn just laughed coldly, his attitude enraging Jasper, who then punched him repeatedly until Phoebe arrived and pulled them apart. They didn’t know that three days ago, I had already landed in the UK. 5 After Jasper and Finn returned home, each received a gift from Adeline. Jasper opened the box to find a signed divorce agreement from Adeline and a pregnancy test report. He was dumbfounded as he looked at what was inside, finally realizing that Adeline was serious about leaving him this time.

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In the first year of our relationship, he was passionate and promised me an everlasting love. In the second year, his vanity grew, and he began to make endless demands. By the third year, he brought his childhood sweetheart to our engagement party. “Nora, if you want to marry me, fine! But you’ll have to settle for being the second wife!” “Not only that, you must transfer all your shares in Quinn Enterprises to Beatrix!” “Otherwise, there’s no way I’d marry someone like you!” After a moment of silence, I picked up my phone and dialed. “Grandpa, this guy isn’t working out. Find me someone obedient and sensible.” My words shocked everyone. They all stared at me in disbelief. Declan’s face turned beet red. “Nora! Do you even know what you’re saying?!” “Letting you be the second wife is a favor!” “Apologize to Beatrix right now, or don’t even think about seeing me again!” Declan roared, veins popping in his neck, like an angry lion. But as I watched his hysterical display, I suddenly laughed. Three years ago. Declan was just a college student who had just moved to Manhattan. At that time, the battle for Quinn Enterprises was in its final stages. To ensure I wouldn’t be eliminated early, I had to hide my ambitions and pretend to be a lovesick sycophant. And Declan, new to society and clueless, became my perfect target. Back then, he was a diligent young man, working late nights for corporate projects. He would take a two-hour subway ride from South Brooklyn to North Bronx just to buy my favorite cake. At that time, I even thought, if he was really that good, I would manage Quinn Enterprises with him once I gained control. But I was too young to understand the concept of fearlessness. In the second year of our relationship. He became vain. After learning about my monthly allowance of over a million dollars, he asked me to open a joint account for him. Then he used my money to buy all sorts of luxury items. He became a rising star in the Manhattan Elite Circle. The object of countless women’s admiration. He began to drift. Ultimately, he brought his childhood sweetheart from the countryside to the upper-class circles and moved her into my mansion. I still remember the first time I met his childhood sweetheart. “Beatrix will be living at my place from now on. It’s better if you don’t come around often.” I couldn’t believe it. But to maintain the persona, I endured. Little did I know, my tolerance only emboldened him further. I shook my head, dismissing those disgusting memories. Looking at the two at the front, I waved my hand. “A promise is a promise! Don’t even think about going back on your word.”

Since I just took over the corporation, I wasn’t familiar with many things. After saying that, I turned and left the engagement scene, heading toward the corporation. On the way, I called my assistant to handle the apartment Declan and I used to live in. The assistant quickly got to work after receiving the task. By noon, the down payment had been transferred to my account. Just as I was about to go downstairs for lunch, I saw Declan and Beatrix angrily blocking the office door. The moment Declan saw me, he yelled. “Nora! How dare you sell my apartment?!” His question stunned me. Before I could respond, Beatrix spoke up. “Nora, I know you’re upset with me, but that was supposed to be our future marital home. Even if you’re short on cash, you can’t just sell it!” She spoke pitifully, causing concern among the employees. A few bolder ones even stood up to criticize me. “Miss Quinn, you don’t need the money. How can you sell someone else’s home for your gain?” “Exactly! That’s their marital home! Even if you want to make money, you should have some decency.” “Miss Quinn, you better return the money. If this blows up, it won’t just be your reputation at stake!” They all acted like Declan and Beatrix were victims. But that was my apartment. When did it become theirs? “Nora, you’ve never wanted for anything, but Beatrix is different. She’s from the countryside!” “You, an heiress, wouldn’t understand her attachment to a home!” “Buy the apartment back and put it in Beatrix’s name before I get angry.” “Otherwise, don’t expect to see me again!” The familiar threat again. I had no patience left for his antics. “Assistant Liu, see them out!” Following my order, the assistant summoned two security guards who quickly approached Declan. Seeing I was serious, a rare panic appeared on Declan’s face. “What are you doing?! I’m telling you! Nora won’t marry anyone but me! She’s just messing around!” “If you go against me, once I inherit the Quinn Enterprises, I’ll fire you all first!” He spoke with confidence, even affecting Beatrix, who stood up straighter. “Nora is just Declan’s sycophant!” “If you dare treat Declan this way, once Nora realizes her mistake, she’ll definitely fire you!” The assistant couldn’t bear it anymore, signaling the security to escort them out. The two were yelling as they were taken out of the building. Once their voices faded, I breathed a sigh of relief. Over the past three years, to play the sycophant role well, I indulged him countless times. When he went on dates with his childhood sweetheart, I planned their itineraries, bought tickets, and booked hotels. Once, he called me from abroad, and I flew to Paris just to bring him a pack of domestic brand condoms. I’ll never forget how disgusted he looked when he held my face. “Nora, how can an heiress like you become such a disgrace?” His words were harsh. But at that time, I was at a critical point in acquiring shares of Quinn Enterprises. To avoid alerting anyone, I had to pretend ignorance. I giggled foolishly. “Because I love you. I’ll do anything to make you happy!”

Grandpa’s call interrupted my thoughts. As soon as I answered, his voice came through. “Nora, the family has chosen a marriage partner for you. He’s returned to the country, and tonight we’ll announce your engagement to everyone in the circle.” “When is the engagement?” “The day after tomorrow.” “Alright.” Not long after hanging up, Grandpa spread the news of my engagement throughout the Manhattan Elite Circle. A few friends called as soon as they heard. “Nora, are you crazy?! After everything he’s done, you’re still going to marry him? How long are you going to be infatuated?” “Nora, if you still consider me a friend, break up with him! You can’t find another man with two legs?” “Nora, I beg you! Stop being a sycophant!” Their scolding made me chuckle. But to avoid misunderstandings, I explained. “The groom isn’t Declan.” “Really?” “Yeah, it’s a family-arranged marriage. Declan doesn’t deserve it.” “That’s more like it! Nora, if you really married him, I’d laugh at you forever!” After chatting with my friends, I hung up. Maybe I angered him. Or for some other reason. During the two days of preparing for the engagement, Declan surprisingly didn’t show up. Until the engagement day. When I arrived at the designated five-star hotel in my formal attire, I immediately saw Declan in a suit and tie. He stood at the entrance like when we first met. The only difference was the presence of Beatrix by his side. Seeing them at my engagement entrance, I frowned. “What are you doing here?” “Why pretend? You’ve told everyone about our engagement. How could I not come?” His words amused me. “I’m engaging with you?” “Nora, you’re getting more shameless!” “You insist on taking Beatrix’s place, and now you won’t admit it! Don’t you have any sense of shame?” Beatrix, on the side, gently rubbed Declan’s shoulder. “Declan, Nora just loves you too much. She didn’t mean to act without your consent.” “Besides, even if you two get married, Nora won’t mind us being together, right?” She looked at me pitifully. Her shamelessness made me laugh. “Beatrix, if you have problems, go deal with them. Don’t cause a scene at my engagement, alright?” My words infuriated Declan. “Nora! What nonsense are you spouting?!” “Apologize to Beatrix immediately! Or you’ll never marry me today!” “Declan, Nora acted without your permission because her feelings for you are overwhelming.” “Besides, even if you two were to marry, Nora wouldn’t object to us being together, right?” As she said this, she looked at me with an expression of feigned vulnerability. I couldn’t help but laugh at her audacity. “Beatrix, if there’s something wrong with your thinking, get it checked. Don’t create a scene at my engagement party, alright?” As soon as I said that, Declan’s temper flared. “Nora! What nonsense are you spouting?!” “Apologize to Beatrix immediately! Otherwise, there will be no engagement today!” Declan’s voice was loud, drawing the attention of everyone around us. Yet, he seemed unaware of the crowd. He glared at me intensely. “Nora! Apologize!” “Declan, please don’t blame Nora. Her words come from her strong feelings for you!” Beatrix said, turning her gaze to me again. “Nora, just concede and avoid making Declan any angrier.” “Beatrix, someone like her doesn’t deserve your defense!” “And you, Nora! Don’t push me to the point where I have to slap you in front of everyone!” I wasn’t intimidated, meeting his eyes directly. “Oh, really? Go ahead and try!” Just as I finished speaking, Declan raised his hand to strike me. A gust of air passed by, and I instinctively closed my eyes. But just as the slap was about to land, a pair of strong hands caught Declan’s arm. “Trying to slap my fiancée in front of everyone? Are you looking for trouble?” The unexpected voice caused Declan to momentarily freeze.

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Married for five years, Finn has been having an affair with his sister’s best friend throughout our marriage. He holds a deep-seated hatred for me and keeps me around to make my life miserable. Every year on my birthday, he brings that woman to the Finn Family villa, forcing me to leave. My younger brother is battling ALS, and only the new drug from Finn Corporation offers any hope. So, every year, I quietly step aside for them. But this year, he made me sit outside their bedroom and listen to their intimate moments. The woman’s ecstatic moans finally pushed me over the edge, and I fainted. By the time the butler got me to the hospital, I had lost the baby. “Can’t handle a little stress?” Finn sneered at me, his arm draped around the woman. Later, a nurse told me that my brother had visited after they left. “Sister, I don’t want to continue treatment anymore. Promise me you’ll be happy.” That was the last message he left for me. He probably thought I was suffering because of him and felt guilty. Ten years of madness, and suddenly I woke up. The harshest revenge for the weak is making someone lose the power to hurt you forever. 0

When Finn arrived, I was downstairs, clutching my brother’s lifeless body, sobbing uncontrollably. I noticed the fresh kiss marks on his neck, and my stomach turned. “What’s this? Is he trying to cause more trouble for the Finn Family?” “Wasn’t it Finn Corporation’s drug that saved him when he was at death’s door? And now he’s gone and done this?” “Cora, you and your brother are nothing but ungrateful.” With that, he skeptically kicked my brother’s foot. Confirming he was dead, a flicker of panic crossed his face. But he quickly straightened his tie and lowered his voice: “Dead is dead, after all, he wasn’t my real brother.” “Get out!” I shouted, glaring at him fiercely, my eyes filled with anger and grief. He seemed taken aback by my stare but maintained his usual superior demeanor. “Cora! Don’t take my kindness for granted! If it wasn’t for me giving him the drugs, he wouldn’t have lasted this long!” “I paid for every single pill,” I said, holding my ground. Then he turned and slammed the door shut. I dragged my weary body to bury Jasper. That little boy had only a few years of happiness in his life. We met at the orphanage, fifteen years apart in age. We relied on each other there. After I was adopted, I persuaded my adoptive parents, who loved children, to adopt him too. But fate was cruel, and good people don’t live long. My adoptive parents died in an accident while doing business overseas. Jasper was the only family I had left. I did everything I could to save him, to keep him, but in the end, he gave up his life because he couldn’t bear to see me suffer. When I returned to the Finn Family villa, Finn was shamelessly kissing Adeline. Upon seeing me, he kissed her even more passionately. They both glanced at me from the corners of their eyes. I pretended not to see and walked straight upstairs to the bedroom. “Stop!” Finn interrupted his actions and shouted at me. I paused but didn’t stop. “Who are you trying to impress with that ‘woe is me’ act?” “With his frail body, it was only a matter of time before he died.” “The sooner he dies, the sooner he can be reincarnated. All those drugs he took, and there was no improvement.” I stopped on the stairs and turned to look at him. “I had a miscarriage.” “You can blame your sister’s death on me, life for a life, and now we’re even.” Finn took a deep breath and pushed Adeline aside. “Why? You don’t get to decide that!” “Comparing an unborn child to the precious daughter of Finn Corporation? How dare you think to negotiate terms with me?” He then pulled out a stack of papers from the sofa and threw them on the table. “Harmony Haven Orphanage acquisition agreement.” “You know what I’ll do.” “A big fire? Do you want to watch?” he said, teasing Adeline’s chin. She playfully hit his chest, pretending to be shy. 0

My fingers trembled uncontrollably on the railing, leaving bloodstains on the wooden handrail. I knew he was ruthless, but I didn’t expect him to threaten me with the lives of 123 children. Ever since his sister Lydia died, he has found new ways to torment me every day. Occasionally, when slightly drunk at night, he’d hold me tenderly, but seeing his sister’s photo the next day, he’d feel guilty and become even more cruel. For five years, his words were filled with insults and abuse. He mingled with “witnesses” who accused me of causing his sister’s death. My unborn child became nothing more than “unworthy” in his words. But now I understand that what I thought was the “most painful” was just the beginning. Someone like Finn, who has no boundaries, is capable of anything. In a daze, I saw my brother jump from the 27th floor. His body shuddered and fell lifeless in a pool of blood. He must have thought that with his death, his sister would be free. I also saw the scenes of my adoptive parents taking me and Jasper to volunteer at the orphanage. He knew I grew up there and had feelings for the place. So, when I was all alone, he thought of using them to threaten me. With Finn’s Family’s influence, they could easily manipulate public opinion. “What? Didn’t you hear me, or are you scared?” Finn’s devilish voice rang out. “She doesn’t think she still has a choice, does she? Don’t be fooled by her; she’s a master at acting.” Adeline’s fingers lightly traced his chest, her eyes taunting me. Finn sneered and kissed her on the chin: “You’re right, she’s a master at acting.” I clenched my fists tightly and slowly walked down the stairs, each step feeling like a descent into hell. The orphanage can’t suffer; there are too many kids like Jasper and me there. They shouldn’t become Finn’s pawn in his revenge against me. “What do you want me to do?” Seeing his goal achieved, he extinguished his cigarette: “I want you to admit you killed Lydia.” “She wasn’t killed by me…” Before I could finish, just like every time in the past five years when I tried to defend myself, he’d become furious and violent. He only believed Adeline and himself. “Cora, I’m not in the mood to play with you here. Whether the orphanage kids live or die is up to you.” I closed my eyes, thought for a moment, and then slowly opened them. “I killed Lydia.” “Louder!” He smashed a cup against the wall, causing Adeline to flinch in his arms. “I killed Lydia!” I almost shouted. Adeline exaggeratedly said, “See, Finn? I wasn’t lying to you; it really was her.” He suddenly stood up, grabbed my hair, and dragged me to Adeline’s feet. “Now lick her shoes clean, and say you killed Lydia while doing it.” I struggled desperately, but he grabbed my hair and pressed me hard against the ground. At this moment, I was kneeling at Adeline’s feet, utterly humiliated. He pulled out his phone: “I’ll count to three, two, one. If you don’t start, then the fire will.” “Three…” “Two…” His voice was like a devil’s whisper, guiding me step by step toward death. “I killed Lydia!” “Lick! What did I tell you to do?” he shouted angrily, sending chills down my spine. Adeline lifted her high heel at the right moment. My lips trembled, and as my tongue touched the sole, a wave of nausea surged through me. My stomach churned again, but I endured it, licking over and over. Adeline was full of delight, deliberately brushing her high heel against my face. Finn leaned on the sofa, smoking, his eyes filled with coldness and mockery. When I finally completed this humiliating task, I looked up. What I saw was Adeline’s disdainful face and Finn’s extreme disgust. “Cora, you’re truly despicable. You should have swapped your life for my sister’s.” 0

I used all my savings to give my brother a decent funeral. As I knelt there, expressing my grief, the door to the mourning hall was slammed open. Finn and Adeline stormed in aggressively. “Has Finn’s Family fallen so low? The funeral is so shabby. You may not care about your reputation, but Finn’s Family does.” It was his usual condescending accusation. “Jasper liked it simple.” I wanted them gone quickly, so I explained, holding back my nausea. “He’s at peace now, but what will outsiders think of Finn? They might think Finn’s Family is bankrupt and can’t afford a funeral.” Adeline looked around the mourning hall with disdain. The chrysanthemums on the floor were crushed under her high heels: “What cheap flowers? It’s embarrassing.” My knees were numb from kneeling, but I straightened my back and wiped my tears: “Are you done? Please leave.” Finn sneered, pulling out a document from his suit jacket and tossing it in front of me. “Sign it.” The bold letters on the document, “Body Donation Agreement,” stabbed my eyes. The terms stated that Jasper’s body would be donated to Finn Corporation for research. “No way!” I lunged forward, flinging the document far away. Finn frowned, pulled his hands from his pockets, and pinned me down. “Cora, don’t push your luck. You’re here to atone. What right do you have to refuse?” I struggled: “He’s just a child, only 12. He never had a good life. Let him rest in peace, please?” “Sign it.” The title “Body Donation Agreement” leaped out at me, piercing my heart. The terms dictated that Jasper’s body was to be donated to Finn Corporation for research. “Over my dead body!” I surged forward, knocking the document away. Finn frowned, pulling his hand from his pocket to restrain me firmly. “Cora, don’t be ungrateful. You’re here to make amends. What right do you have to refuse?” I struggled, “He’s just a child, only 12 years old. He’s never had a chance to live fully. Can’t you let him rest in peace?” I pleaded, tears falling like a broken string of beads. “Lydia was only eighteen when you caused her death.” “It wasn’t me,” I sobbed. “Cora,” Adeline’s tone shifted from provocative to persuasive. “The spinal fluid of ALS patients is incredibly valuable. Jasper is contributing to medical research, and Finn Corporation stands to gain significantly.” A chill ran through my veins. Finn spared neither me nor my brother. My brother believed his death would save me, yet he died without peace, and I continued to live in torment. Finn tightened his grip. “Will you sign?” He raised his phone, displaying children playing joyfully at Harmony Haven Orphanage. “I’ll sign.” Tears blotched the agreement, and only then did Finn release his hold. I signed my name on every line, feeling as though I was consigning my brother to hell once more. After everyone left, I knelt again before the altar. Tears flowed freely as memories surged like a tide. Five years ago, Finn treated me with gentle kindness. My adoptive father and Finn’s family were long-time friends. After adopting me, they arranged a marriage with Finn’s family. Finn and I fell in love and agreed readily. We had ten years of beautiful memories as a couple. Until the day five years ago when Lydia and I went on a yacht trip, and she accidentally fell into the sea. Adeline was there too, the so-called “false witness,” Lydia’s best friend. She claimed she saw everything—that I pushed Lydia during an argument. But the police found no evidence of foul play by me. Finn married me as planned. I thought he believed me, not realizing it marked the beginning of a life in hell. Thunder rolled outside the funeral parlor. I caressed my brother’s photo. In the picture, he was forever the smiling twelve-year-old. “Dear brother, you never burdened your sister. Your existence gave me the will to live…” Suddenly, footsteps approached. I turned quickly. Finn had returned. “Cora! Do you think signing the agreement is the end?” He walked closer, his tone still condescending. “What more do you want?” I asked warily. “If you die, these children will accompany you to the grave.” He pulled out a USB drive. The computer screen showed the orphanage managing a small fire, quickly brought under control. “This is just the beginning.” “You can’t repay what you owe Lydia. If you dare to die, go ahead and try.” I froze, questioning if the person before me was human or a demon. He blocked my last escape route. I laughed bitterly, “Finn, you keep saying I killed Lydia. What was my motive?” He hesitated, unable to fathom why I would harm my innocent sister-in-law when I was about to marry into his family. He hadn’t considered this in five years. “You’re just vile. Evil needs no reason.” His voice rose, as if to convince himself. “Do you want to know what she said to me before she died?” Finn’s eyes turned cold. “What did Lydia say?” I closed my eyes. “I’ll exchange that information for my brother’s body.” He suddenly grabbed my collar with malice. “You dare negotiate with me?” “Do as you like. I don’t care if I die. But… you’ll never hear it again.” I slowly closed my eyes, as if ready to face death. “Fine.” Seeing me in such a state, he finally let go. Then he dusted his hands, as if fearing I might soil him. It seems like you haven’t provided the Chinese text for translation. Could you please share it so I can assist you further?

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I’m married to a brilliant pharmaceutical scientist. After our marriage, we were deeply in love, and everyone envied me for having a wife who was both devoted to the family and successful in her career. I believed our marriage was perfect and couldn’t resist showing off my wife to the world. But one day, I overheard her talking to a student at the lab entrance. “Jude and Finn have the most similar physical conditions. I’ve spent years researching. If I don’t deceive him into letting Finn test the drug, and Finn gets hurt, how could I live with myself?” It turns out, the drugs I tested for her were all for nothing… If that’s the case, anyone who wants to be the test subject can go ahead! “Professor, isn’t this too harsh? Jude just got a new artificial heart, and you’re making him test a new drug. What if something happens to him…” Before the student could finish, Adeline’s stern voice came from the lab: “It’s not your place to lecture me!” Though I couldn’t see her face, just hearing her voice, I knew she was truly angry. Sure enough, the next second, there was the sound of things being thrown. “He must test the new drug. Finn’s too weak and can’t wait any longer.” The student didn’t dare say more and was about to leave when Adeline called out, hesitating: “To be safe, let’s postpone the drug testing to next week and run a few more trials to ensure Jude won’t be harmed.” Adeline’s words felt like a knife stabbing into my heart, almost making me feel unbearable pain. Has she loved Nash all these years? And I’m just a test subject. I returned to my room, heartbroken. The chest pain from the artificial heart nearly made me bend over, but the physical pain was nothing compared to the emotional agony. I collapsed on the bed and glanced at the flowers and medicine bottles on the table, finally bursting into laughter. I’ve been married to Adeline for five years, always cherishing her. I thought I was the happiest man in the world, so I willingly became her test subject for her pharmaceutical career. For five years, I’ve coughed up blood countless times, developed numerous incurable diseases, and even my heart began deteriorating from frequent drug testing. But I never regretted it. For her, I was willing to risk my life. I never expected it was all a facade, a lie she meticulously crafted. “Honey, why do you look so pale?” “Are you feeling unwell?” Seeing my pale face, Adeline hurried over, gently cradling me in her arms, massaging my chest with eyes full of concern. In the past, I would have felt happy, grateful for marrying such a caring woman. But now, I only felt coldness. “It’s all my fault for not being by your side.” Adeline’s voice was full of guilt. I looked into her sincere eyes, pleading, “Adeline, I just got this new heart. Can I stop testing the drugs?” A hint of hesitation flashed across her face, and I quickly added, “I’m afraid if there’s any rejection, I won’t be able to stay with you.” Adeline’s gaze fell on my chest, and she sighed, deliberately saying, “Jude, but this drug is crucial for my future.” Her determined look made my nose sting, and my heart felt like it was being torn apart. To her, my life was less important than that person. Seeing my distressed face, Adeline quickly assured, “I promise I’ll keep you safe.” She pressed her nose to mine, her voice gentle and indulgent, “You’re my life; how could I bear to let you get hurt?” Every word was just a lie. I felt hopeless, “It’s okay, Adeline. I can take it.” Adeline’s face lit up with joy, but she said, “This is the last time, honey. I won’t let you be in any danger again.” Held in her warm embrace, I felt nothing but cold. That night, I couldn’t sleep. At dawn, Adeline’s phone rang. The man on the other end sounded jealous and sarcastic. Adeline gently reassured him and left without hesitation. Listening to the door close, I recalled last night’s conversation. She must be going to see that man, the one I risked my life to protect. Chapter

After she left, I immediately went into Adeline’s study. Her bookshelves were filled with my photos, and on the balcony, there was a large portrait she painted of me. Even the study’s layout was designed according to my taste. Anyone would think Adeline was deeply in love with me. But only I knew there was a folder on her computer with a password I didn’t know. Adeline once drunkenly told me it was the most precious thing in her life, her everything. I thought it was her research, so I didn’t pay much attention. Now it seems things aren’t as I thought. I hesitantly entered Adeline’s phone password, and to my surprise, it opened the file. The phone password with no special meaning was another person’s birthday. The file was full of photos of someone named Nash, all taken by Adeline. The camera doesn’t lie; every photo told me Adeline deeply loved him. The ridiculous part was Adeline once told me she didn’t know photography. They traveled together, read together, and even raised a cat together. But Adeline told me she was allergic to cat hair, so I even gave away my eight-year-old cat. In the photos, Adeline’s eyes were cautious, passionate yet timid, something I’d never seen. With me, she was always composed and serious; I thought it was just her personality. But it was because she didn’t love me. The last page was a letter she wrote to Nash. [Finn, I finally found someone with a physical condition like yours. He thinks I love him and eagerly tests drugs for me!] [He doesn’t know his heart has deteriorated. He volunteered to test drugs for me and got cancer. But that’s not my fault; he volunteered!] I forced my eyes open, stubbornly refusing to let tears fall. Turns out, the one she truly wanted to spend her life with wasn’t me. In her heart, I was just an experiment. What I thought was a chance meeting, falling in love, was all her deliberate arrangement. All because my condition was similar to Nash’s; she was using me. I shut down the computer and returned to the room, finally crying out loud when I collapsed onto the bed. I couldn’t stop recalling the time I nearly died from a heart attack. I took the pills Adeline gave me, and soon after, the pain was unbearable, and I vomited blood. Terrified, I called Adeline, but she never answered. Naively, I thought she was busy. In the hospital room, I nearly bled to death. Adeline comforted me, saying she’d always be by my side, ensuring nothing would happen to me. I was deeply moved but also felt guilty, thinking my carelessness let her down. So even when doctors told me my body couldn’t handle drug testing, risking a heart attack, I still agreed to try for her. But little did I know, what I thought was redemption and deep love were all her manipulation. The chest pain was so intense I could hardly breathe, a side effect of long-term drug testing for Adeline. I never told her, afraid she’d worry. Maybe she knew I was tormented every night but just didn’t care. Every moment with Adeline flashed in my mind. For seven years, I tested drugs for her, facing life and death countless times. Every time, she’d do everything to save me. Her fear of losing me was real. But only because without me, there wouldn’t be someone like Nash to test drugs for him. I trembled as I picked up my phone to check Adeline’s financial records over the years. She had a large sum saved in a Swiss bank and bought many insurance policies. But all were in the name of Nash. Chapter

Adeline’s every income was given to Nash unconditionally. For years, I thought she was modest and had no savings, so while testing drugs, I worked hard to support her dreams. How ridiculous! Just then, someone added me on Snapchat. I opened the profile picture, and my intuition told me it was Nash. Because the interlocked fingers in the photo, one belonged to Adeline. She had a burn scar on her hand from a lab accident. I checked Nash’s social media; the latest post was a photo of someone in an apron. The caption read: [How lucky to have a woman willing to cook for you!] Adeline once told me she couldn’t cook and hated the smell of oil, so even after my surgery, I cooked for her despite the pain. But with Nash, her principles, likes, and dislikes vanished. It’s not that she didn’t like cooking; she just didn’t want to cook for me. I kept scrolling. This Valentine’s Day, Adeline took Nash to France and took photos of million-dollar artwork for him. They kissed in front of the Louvre, rowed on the Seine, and read together in a library. And that day, Adeline casually ordered me a cake, even writing my name wrong on the card. Adeline once told me she doesn’t cook and despises the smell of grease. So even while recovering from surgery, I had to bear the pain and prepare meals for her. But around Nash, all her principles, preferences, and dislikes seemed to vanish. It’s not that she dislikes cooking; she just doesn’t want to do it for me. I continued scrolling. This Valentine’s Day, Adeline took Nash to France and purchased million-dollar artworks for him. They shared a kiss in front of the iconic Louvre, rowed together on the romantic Seine River, and read side by side in the library. Meanwhile, Adeline casually ordered me a cake, even misspelling my name on the card. For Nash’s birthday, Adeline organized an extravagant fireworks display. That same night, I suffered my second heart attack, almost dying in the hospital. Tears blurred my vision as I clutched my chest, curling up on the bed, each breath coming with heart-wrenching agony. To Adeline, I was nothing more than a test subject, a stand-in for Nash. She gave everything to Nash, leaving me with hollow concern. I didn’t sleep all night. Adeline sent me countless messages. I once thought she shared her life with me out of love, but she merely feared I’d notice something was awry, afraid of losing her test subject. This time, I’m afraid I’ll disappoint her. I contacted a staged death agency to help me disappear as soon as possible. Adeline returned home in the early morning, eagerly embracing me. Her voice was weary, eyes bloodshot. “Honey, I’ve been doing experiments all day. I’m exhausted. Did you miss me?” In the past, I would have felt sorry for her. But now, I only felt disgust. She doesn’t love me, yet she pretends to be deeply in love. “Are you mad?” She playfully pinched my nose. “I’m not going anywhere today, just staying with you, okay?” I stayed silent. I was about to leave her. There was no need to keep up this charade. My phone suddenly rang. Adeline looked puzzled at the message. “What service will be effective in five hours?” I quickly grabbed the phone. It was a message from the staged death agency. Everything was arranged, effective in five hours. I forced a smile, “Nothing, just some company business.” Though a flicker of doubt crossed Adeline’s eyes, she was confident in my love for her and didn’t press further, just holding my hand, saying, “Honey, I miss you every minute we’re apart. Don’t ever leave me, okay?” Bitterness welled up in my heart. I nodded. Adeline, soon there will be no more Jude beside you. I’ll be leaving you forever. We should never see each other again. Before Adeline could change clothes, she got a call. “What? Finn is in trouble? I’ll be right back!” Adeline left in a hurry, without even a glance in my direction. But my heart remained unmoved. Before faking my death, I needed a plausible reason. So, I opened Nash’s chat box. [I’m Adeline’s husband. Let’s meet.] When Nash came to meet me, he was still on the phone with Adeline. He deliberately put it on speaker, letting me hear Adeline’s soft, loving voice. “Finn, why are you wandering around when you’re not well? What would I do if something happened to you?” Nash wore a triumphant smile. “I miss you so much. When will you give me the medicine you promised? Are you getting feelings for that guy and don’t want to anymore?” Adeline paused, then laughed helplessly. “You’re the only one in my heart. But someone needs to test it first. I can’t risk you getting hurt.” Under the table, I clenched my fists, a bitter smile on my face. After hanging up, Nash looked at me tauntingly. “Adeline really goes to great lengths for me.” His face was full of smugness. His skin was rosy, not at all like someone sick. I turned to look at myself in the mirror, pale and gaunt. Years of testing drugs for Adeline had left me weak. “Honestly, I’m not sick at all. She had you test the drugs just because I said so.” I should have known. Adeline is a genius pharmaceutical doctor. How could she not see through Nash’s act? She just loves him too much, enough to let me die. “I’m not here to fight over Adeline. I’m leaving her, but you need to fulfill one request.” Facing Nash’s mocking gaze, I said firmly, “I just want her laboratory’s new medicine. Since I’m the one testing it anyway, what’s the difference if I take it a little sooner?” After leaving the hotel, I felt much more relaxed. For the past few days, I stayed close to Adeline. At first, she tried to deal with me patiently, but soon she grew impatient. But I didn’t care, as long as I got the medicine. Three days later, Nash delivered Adeline’s new medicine to me. After swallowing the pills, I finally felt relieved. Before the staged death agency staff arrived, I packed up everything at home. I shredded all my photos, replaced every frame with pictures of Adeline and Nash. I was leaving, so nothing would stand in their way. Just before I lay on the hospital bed, my phone rang. Adeline sent me a long voice message, saying she couldn’t spend New Year’s Eve with me because the laboratory was too busy. But in the background, there was the unmistakable announcement of an airport boarding call, reminding her to board the flight to the Maldives. I knew without asking, Adeline was going on a vacation with Nash. It’s been like this for years. No matter the holiday, she spent it with Nash. Even when I nearly died in the hospital, she still celebrated Nash’s birthday. But now, she didn’t even bother to make excuses. I smiled bitterly, then closed my eyes as instructed by the staff. I silently told myself. Jude, soon you’ll completely leave Adeline. At the same time, the moment Adeline landed in the Maldives, she received a call from the hospital back home. Her student’s voice was shaky with panic. “Professor! Jude found out about you and Mr. Nash. He took the new drug from the laboratory. His heart stopped, and he didn’t make it!” There’s no text here. Can you provide the text for translation? ———-此处为截断点———-

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In my past life, I died in international waters. It was only after my death that I realized I wasn’t the elite family’s son who was switched at birth. I was just a stand-in to take the fall for the real son. My childhood friend, who climbed her way into the elite family by stepping over me, knew everything all along. She cozied up to the real son, smiling sweetly: “Asher’s life is worthless; dying for you is his blessing!” I mistakenly believed that my biological parents, who betrayed me, would seek justice for me, but they were brutally silenced. When I woke up again, my childhood friend excitedly grabbed me: “Asher, you’re going to be the elite family’s young master!” Fate gave me another chance to return to my past life. This time, I’m taking down that damned elite family. When the fake parents from the elite family came looking for me, I was still in class. Adeline brought them from home, looking thrilled: “Asher, you’re going to be the elite family’s young master!” Looking at her innocent face, I was momentarily dazed. Adeline and I were neighbors, and we grew up together. Her parents died in an accident when she was five. Her relatives treated her as a burden, passing her around. My parents pitied her and cared for her more than they did for me, their biological son. They always reminded me to protect Adeline and not let anyone bully her. Whenever that happened, Adeline would blush and remain silent. She told me as a child that she only wanted to marry me. I thought we were in love. So, I begged my fake parents to bring Adeline along, or I wouldn’t go with them. But as soon as we arrived at The Quinn Family, she ran into the real son Declan’s arms. Under Declan’s instigation, she knew I was just his stand-in but didn’t tell me the truth. Instead, she helped Declan trap me. In the end, I took the knife for Declan and was blown up by The Quinn Family’s enemies in international waters, with no remains left. Fighting back my overwhelming hatred, I closed my eyes, resisting the urge to confront her right there. Instead, I walked toward the luxury car parked at the door. Adeline hurriedly stopped me. “Asher! Are you leaving? Aren’t you forgetting something?” Seeing the expectation and anxiety in her eyes, I understood. Adeline had also been reborn.

I gave a cold smile and pretended not to know: “Yeah, is there something you want?” My indifferent tone left Adeline at a loss. She bit her lip hard, tears welling up in her eyes, looking pitiful: “Asher, can you take me with you…” I watched her playfully without speaking. Every second that passed, Adeline’s face turned a shade paler. After enjoying her embarrassment and shame, I stretched lazily: “Adeline, I’m now the elite family’s young master. With your status… bringing you along wouldn’t be appropriate, right?” Adeline’s face turned red and then white. I changed my tone: “However, if you really want to come back to The Quinn Family with me, it’s not impossible.” Her eyes lit up as if she saw hope. Greed and joy almost overflowed from her eyes. She obediently tugged at my sleeve: “Asher, I’ll do whatever you say! I’ll be good.” A hint of disgust flashed in my eyes as I pulled my sleeve away: “Fine, The Quinn Family shouldn’t mind having one more servant. I’ll talk to the butler to find you some cleaning work.” Adeline’s smile froze, and she looked at me in shock. In the previous life, I willingly cherished her, took her to The Quinn Family, and treated her like a treasure, afraid others would bully her. Now, she wants to enter The Quinn Family, but she can only be a cleaning servant. The difference is like night and day. How could Adeline bear this disparity? I didn’t look at her again and turned to leave. She stopped me: “Wait!… I’ll go!” I was a bit surprised. After shock and embarrassment, Adeline still bit her lip and followed. To enter the elite family, she really was enduring humiliation. I forced a smile: “Adeline, are you sure you want to come to The Quinn Family?” Adeline had already controlled her expression, obediently and aggrievedly “hmm”ed. But the resentment in her eyes didn’t escape my notice. I chuckled coldly inside. Since she wants to dig her own grave, she can’t blame anyone else.

The Quinn Family is a true elite family, living on an estate with over a hundred servants. Adeline and I were welcomed inside, and the fake parents and Declan were already waiting. The Quinns put on an impressive show, shedding tears and showing concern upon seeing me. They also mentioned they would soon send Declan abroad, telling me not to worry. Ha, of course, only after I die. Before I could say anything, Adeline, who had been staring at Declan since entering, suddenly spoke up. Her voice was soft, and her face slightly red: “Uncle, Auntie, Asher has been kind and filial since childhood. He definitely wouldn’t want you to be separated from Declan.” The fake parents were stunned and asked who she was. Declan also turned to look at Adeline. I spoke disdainfully: “Oh, she’s a neighbor of mine, eager to come to The Quinn Family as a servant. Dad, Mom, let the butler arrange some work for her.” Adeline’s face turned pale, almost twisted. The Quinns exchanged a glance, showing some disdain. Declan’s gaze turned blatant. In his eyes, Adeline was nothing but someone willing to degrade herself to cling to the powerful. In the previous life, it was because of how much I valued and cared for Adeline that The Quinn Family considered her important. She was just a tool to control and manipulate me. Without my favor, The Quinn Family wouldn’t even look at her. Now seeing me disdain her and her desperate eagerness to stick around… Declan isn’t stupid, and The Quinns are even shrewder. Would they treat her kindly?

Adeline clearly didn’t grasp the situation and still saw herself as the pampered lady. On her first day, she started causing trouble. The butler cautiously observed my reaction: “Young Master Asher, Miss Adeline said you know she can’t live with others and wants us to arrange a single room for her. According to the rules, regular servants can only stay in four-person rooms, but since Miss Adeline is someone you brought, as long as you say…” “Ignore her,” I said lightly. “She loves being difficult. Arrange her as you would any servant. If she doesn’t want to stay, let her leave.” Since childhood, my parents and I have pampered Adeline. When she first stayed in a school dormitory, she cried and fussed to go home, saying she couldn’t get along with her roommates. She cried so prettily, and my parents and I were heartbroken. Her vocational high school was far from home, and my comprehensive high school had heavy coursework, but I still got up an hour early every day to take her to school and picked her up at night. Through scorching summers and freezing winters, I never complained. Thinking of this, I called the butler again: “Also, give her the dirtiest and most tiring work. If it’s not done, she doesn’t eat.” I let my disgust show. The butler, a shrewd old fox, naturally knew how to “take care” of Adeline. That day, as I was about to leave, I saw Adeline ordering another maid to scrub the tiles. “Mrs. Lee, make sure it’s clean, here, and there. Didn’t I say it needs to be scrubbed three times with clean water? Finish before lunch, and be quick!” A younger girl couldn’t stand it: “Sister Adeline, this is your job. Why are you ordering Mrs. Lee?” Adeline stood up from the lounge chair and slapped the young girl. “Lowly servant, do you think you have the right to speak?! If I want your young master to go east, he wouldn’t dare go west. And you, a servant, dare to show me attitude? Fine, I’ll tell Asher, and you’ll pack your things and leave!” The young girl’s cheek swelled instantly, tears streaming down. Mrs. Lee tenderly touched the girl’s cheek, angry but not daring to speak out. Adeline was still smug: “I’m someone Asher cherishes. If I get hurt doing such rough work, and he gets heartbroken and angry, none of you will have it easy!” I watched coldly as she acted like the mistress, flaunting her power, and called the butler. Hearing my voice, Adeline quickly changed her expression, showing her red fingers pitifully. “Asher, they’re bullying me! They’re deliberately giving me the dirtiest and most tiring work! Look, my hands are red from the cold!” She habitually whined to me, hinting for me to punish others for her. Mrs. Lee and the young maid were visibly fearful. I ignored Adeline and frowned at the butler: “Adeline is slacking off and bullying other servants. She won’t eat today, and from now on, let her do the work for both of them. Also, no hot water for her.” Adeline was right in front of me, but I didn’t speak directly to her, nor did I even look at her. Instead, I issued her “punishment” through the butler, a blatant slap in the face. Her face turned various shades of pale, unable to maintain her weak and innocent act, and she burst out: “Asher, what do you mean?! How dare you order me around? Do you really think you’re the young master?” I glanced at her: “Talking back to the young master, slap her.” She was stunned. No one else reacted either. I signaled the young maid Adeline had slapped to come over. The girl was quick-witted, tears still on her face, and she slapped back hard. Adeline clutched her face, disbelief and humiliation overflowing, screaming: “Asher! Are you crazy?! How dare you let someone hit me!” I chuckled: “Because I’m now the young master of The Quinn Family, and you’re just a servant. Do I need to pick a day to hit you?” “Adeline, you begged me to bring you to The Quinn Family, remember?” Her lips trembled, unable to endure the humiliating and mocking gazes, and she ran off crying.

I thought Adeline would lay low for a few days. But I overestimated her. The little girl was sharp; despite tears on her face, she had already retaliated fiercely. Adeline held her face, disbelief and humiliation pouring out as she screamed: “Asher! Are you insane?! How dare you have someone hit me!” I laughed softly: “Because I’m now the young master of The Quinn Family, and you’re just a servant. If I want to hit you, I hit you. Why would I wait for a special occasion?” “Adeline, you begged me to bring you to The Quinn Family, have you forgotten?” Her lips trembled, and unable to bear the humiliation and mocking gazes from everyone, she ran off crying. 5 I thought Adeline would lay low for a few days. But I overestimated her. After just a few days of work, she couldn’t handle it anymore and found a way to get into Declan’s bed. In our previous life, she and Declan were like two peas in a pod and naturally hooked up. When I noticed she was skipping classes too much, I naively advised her to focus on her studies. Adeline had already latched onto Declan and didn’t even bother to pretend: “Asher, did you get into the elite family by studying hard? I’m not as fortunate as you. If I want a good life, I have to work hard in my own way.” Later, I understood. Her way was to latch onto an elite family and become a rich woman. As for why she didn’t choose me, Declan once asked her. At that time, she was in the kitchen having an animated conversation with Declan, and I happened to come downstairs for a drink of water, hearing her say sweetly: “I’m not blind. Anyone can see, Declan, you’re the real catch. Asher, even if he rises above his humble beginnings, is still just a poor phoenix at heart. How can he compare to your natural elegance?” She wasn’t wrong. Declan was indeed a true rich kid. But his elegance was built on the exploitation of countless ordinary people. Why would Declan be interested in someone as ordinary and poor as her? In the past life, Declan would even take her to high-end places for my sake, buy her designer bags, brands, jewelry, to appease her. Now she was just a lowly maid with some charm, and he had nothing to lose by playing around. Adeline climbed into bed at night and worked during the day. Once the other servants in The Quinn Family knew what she was, they shunned her mercilessly. Adeline, pampered and spoiled, fell ill after just a few days of this. Declan moved her into his room. Not out of pity, but because his troublesome friends were coming. 6 That day, Declan invited me to a private club to introduce me to his friends. The club was invitation-only, accessible only to VIPs. In the past life, he also invited Adeline and me, greatly satisfying her vanity. But I refused to let Adeline go, no matter what. Because I overheard Declan planning to entertain his troublesome friends. He was ready to use her as entertainment. On the phone, Declan’s tone was dismissive: “Someone like Adeline, you guys can do as you please with her.” I told her Declan was a wolf in sheep’s clothing. But Adeline didn’t believe me. Seeing us argue fiercely, Declan played the good guy instead: “Asher is just worried about you. Since he disagrees, Adeline, you better not go.” Adeline then completely broke with me: “Asher, who are you to control me? I only received a little care from your family, it’s not like I was sold to you as a child bride! I warn you, my business with Declan is none of your concern, so stop meddling!” So this time when Declan mentioned taking Adeline along, I wasn’t surprised and didn’t stop him. Adeline was taken aback for a moment, then a smug look quickly crossed her face as she anticipated a show. She remembered Declan intended to set a trap for me. But she didn’t know, Declan’s trap was not just for me. At this moment, Officer Sawyer secretly contacted me. 7 In the past life, I had some suspicions that The Quinn Family’s business wasn’t clean, and their money’s origin was unclear. The police had been watching The Quinn Family for a long time, but without solid evidence, they were afraid to alert them. At that time, Officer Sawyer tried to persuade me to cooperate with them to take down The Quinn Group’s illegal business operations. But I was too bewitched by Adeline and The Quinn Family, my mind wasn’t clear. By the time I realized, it was too late. So when Sawyer contacted me, I cooperated calmly, almost making her suspect I was a double agent. It looks like the text you intended to provide is missing. Could you please share the content that needs translation? ———-此处为截断点———-

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I was kidnapped by my father’s enemy. They demanded a ransom of $10 million. To my shock, my father wasn’t even willing to pay $1000 for me. He told them to just keep me as a wife instead. “If your father doesn’t pay up, you know what will happen to you, right?” the kidnapper threatened to throw me into the sea. My teeth chattered as I replied, “I know.” A year later, my father finally called. The man yelled at him: “Forget the money, just take her back! I’m not your babysitter!” He hung up the phone, chewing on a cigarette as he angrily scrubbed my little stuffed animal. In a rundown apartment, the man wore a black cap pulled low, his muscular arms covered in tattoos. “Remember what to say?” he asked. “Yes,” I nodded. My life hung by a thread. The call connected. “I have your daughter Olivia…” “Dad…” Click. As soon as he heard my name, he hung up. The man called again. “I don’t have money, just take the girl.” The next call, my dad’s phone was turned off. Everyone in the room stared at me. “Boss, what do we do now?” they all looked to him. I later learned his name was Ethan Cole. Ethan looked at me, put out his cigarette, and said in a hoarse voice, “Throw her in the sea.”

In the end, I was thrown into a swimming pool instead. There was no sea anywhere near this remote area. Half an hour later, I climbed out soaking wet and returned to my original spot, sitting quietly as I awaited my fate. They were playing cards. Ethan glanced at me, casually tossing down a card, but otherwise ignoring me. The others started discussing me. “Boss, she’s from the city. Won’t she catch a cold being all wet like that?” “Yeah, city folk go to the hospital over a paper cut.” I sat nervously, barely daring to breathe. “You seem so concerned. Want to take her as your wife?” Ethan snapped. “Boss…” “I thought you came here for money, not to pick up girls.” He shot the group an annoyed look. They all fell silent. He turned back to me. “Why are you just standing there?” “Oh.” I stood up uncertainly, moving to a nearby stool. “Go take a shower. There’s no hospital here if you get sick.” He got up and lit a cigarette as he walked out, grumbling, “So high maintenance. Bathroom’s on the left. Don’t you dare wear my clothes!” I replied meekly, “Okay.” He was so fierce.

I cried as I showered, but not because my father abandoned me. I cried because I somehow managed to learn how to swim in just 30 minutes. My name is Olivia Young. My father is a wealthy businessman who’s been married over a dozen times. There are 20 children in the family, and I’m the dumbest one. He never believed he could have produced such a slow, underdeveloped child. Until one day, he laughed as he looked at my paternity test results. “I knew I couldn’t have such a stupid kid!” But as he kept laughing, his face started turning green. After that, I was cast aside. My allowance disappeared. I lost my private room and was moved to the basement. Every day I got up early to cook, clean, and do laundry for the whole family. I asked my grandmother, “Why doesn’t Dad like me?” She glared at me. “Go ask your mother.” I shook my head. Grandma’s dementia was acting up again. My mom had been dead for 10 years. From then on, I was careful with my words and actions, working hard without complaint, afraid of upsetting my father. I thought that would be my life forever. But then I was kidnapped. My peaceful existence was suddenly shattered.

After showering, I had no clothes to wear. I searched the closet and found a t-shirt. I couldn’t find any suitable pants. Hearing voices outside, I didn’t dare linger too long. I had no choice but to go out. When I walked out, everyone immediately stopped horsing around and stared at me – or rather, at my legs. Ethan stared too, frowning as he abruptly stood up. “What are you looking at? Never seen a woman before?” he yelled at the others. “Boss…we weren’t looking.” “Get out!” The group grumbled as they left the mahjong game and filed out. “You, get back inside.” Ethan glared at me. “I…okay.” I didn’t dare argue, turning to run back to the room. I heard his footsteps behind me and frantically closed the door. BAM! He kicked it open. “Dressed like that?” He looked me up and down again. “Kids these days…” “I’m sorry. I…I don’t have any clothes.” I explained shakily, not daring to move as he blocked the doorway. “If you don’t have pants, don’t go out with bare legs.” He leaned against the doorframe, staring at me. “You know those guys out there are all wolves, right? They’d eat you alive if they could.” “I didn’t know…” “Well I’m telling you now. They’re all single guys who haven’t touched a woman in months or even years.” I’ll admit, that scared me. A tear slipped out before I could wipe it away. “Why are you crying? Now you’re scared?” “…” I bit my lip, holding back tears. “For crying out loud!” He chewed on his cigarette as he rummaged through the closet, finally pulling out a pair of athletic shorts and tossing them at my head. “Put these on! And stop crying, or I really will throw you to the dogs. Got it?” “Got it.” I quickly started putting on the shorts. “In the bathroom!” He stared at me and sighed. “I’m a man, and a bad one at that. Do you even know what you’re doing?” “Okay!” I ran to the bathroom with the shorts.

He really was fierce, even more than my father. I didn’t dare defy him. When I came out in the shorts, the room was empty. I saw him at the door getting takeout as I walked out. He had only ordered one portion. I sat next to him, watching as he opened a container of twice-cooked pork fried rice. My mouth started watering. He glanced up at me. “Want some?” “Mm.” I nodded honestly. “Too bad.” He tossed down his chopsticks. I fell silent. Even if he wouldn’t give me any, I couldn’t just take it. I definitely couldn’t overpower him. “Do you know how much your father owes me?” “Ten million dollars.” “So you do know.” He laughed bitterly. “And you still want to eat my food? What, you want to add another $30 to that debt?” I hadn’t eaten in a day. All I could think about was the twice-cooked pork. “Is that okay?” I looked at him pleadingly. “In your dreams.” He dragged out the words. “Don’t think acting all pitiful will make me soft. That doesn’t work on me.” “Okay.” I swallowed hard and sat quietly beside him, not daring to make a sound. He opened the takeout container and poked around with his chopsticks before cursing, “Tastes like crap.” Then he grabbed his cigarettes and lighter and went out to the balcony. I watched silently as he smoked cigarette after cigarette, tilting his head back. My stomach growled loudly, but he still hadn’t come back inside. I looked at the pork, then at my stomach. When he wasn’t looking, I quickly grabbed a piece of meat with my hand and stuffed it in my mouth. He turned back just as I did it. My heart stopped and I froze, not daring to chew. But he just glanced at me before pulling out his phone to make a call, turning his back as he talked. I finally breathed a sigh of relief. Hunger won out over fear, and I kept sneaking bites of meat. By the time he finished his call and walked back over, I realized I had eaten all the meat, leaving just rice. “Where’s the meat?” He squinted at me. “I don’t know.” “You don’t know?” He stared me down, suddenly raising his hand- I thought he was going to hit me. I wanted to move but was too scared. But his fingers stopped at my lips, brushing away a grain of rice and holding it up. Busted! “Ate the rice too. Now, how are you going to pay back your father’s debt?” He leaned back, regarding me coolly. “Can’t you make him pay?” “He skipped town.” “Then…I’ll pay it back?” “You? How exactly? You really think a scrawny little thing like you is worth $10 million?” “You…” I felt insulted but didn’t dare get angry. “Finish eating and get out. Don’t bother me anymore.” He stood up and stormed out, slamming the door. Of course I wanted to leave. Only an idiot would stay after being told to go! I quickly finished the rice and ran out as fast as I could. But half an hour later, I was back at the apartment, bedraggled and defeated.

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