In the third year after breaking up with my childhood sweetheart, my mom cooked his favorite King Crab Legs. “Jenna, get up today, don’t make a scene with her.” Zoe is my mom’s favorite student, Peter is the boy I loved for ten years. Seeing me sitting in a wheelchair without saying a word. My mom raised her volume, attempting to cover up her guilty conscience: “Zoe changed your college application back then for your own good. But being a conflict journalist was your choice, you can’t blame others.” I just smiled and said calmly: “Yeah!” “The past cannot be reversed, but I am ultimately heading forward!” Chapter 1 Seeing that I didn’t lose my temper, nor hysterical like before. My mom was still worried and continued to beat around the bush: “Zoe and Peter have a very good relationship as husband and wife, you can’t be the third party stepping in, I can’t afford to lose face.” My mom has always been like this. Always standing on the outsider’s side. Treating her biological daughter as an enemy who needs to be guarded against. Peter met me first clearly. We are neighbors, childhood sweethearts. Grew up holding hands. He kissed me under the jacaranda tree, confessed to me. We have always liked each other. He said, he would definitely marry me. But as a high school teacher, my mom brought the underprivileged student Zoe home. From that day on, she pervaded every corner, inserting herself into the world of me and Peter. My mom took half the credit. Whether I went to the library or went shopping with Peter, she made me take Zoe along. Even their witness at the wedding was my mom. I tore open a bag of cucumber-flavored chips, my gaze plain. “Mom, you are so worried, why force me to come back to recuperate?” “Damn girl, wings hardened, dare to talk to me like this.” She habitually acted fiercely, wanting to poke my forehead. I turned my head to dodge. Someone pressed the passcode lock outside the door. My mom put on a smiling face and went to welcome them. Chapter 2 Zoe and Peter fingers interlocked. “Ms. Yan, I smell the food, am I late and couldn’t lend a hand?” “Good child, come in quickly. I made Peter’s favorite King Crab Legs, and your favorite scrambled eggs with onions.” Entering the living room, they seemed to discover my existence just now. Zoe hid behind instinctively like the first time she came to my house. As if I were some man-eating beast. My mom glared at me, signaling me not to put on a cold dead face, say hello to guests. I didn’t move. Peter subconsciously looked at my foot wrapped in thick gauze, tone concerned. “Jenna, is your injury better?” I nodded politely. After sitting at the table, my mom arranged them in the best position to pick food, then commanded me: “Go to the refrigerator to get mango juice, Zoe loves it most.” Zoe looked at me, opened her mouth in embarrassment: “Ms. Yan, no need.” “Are you worried about her leg? Don’t worry, she deserves it, insisted on running to such a chaotic place abroad.” “Not really, I can’t eat cold things today, also no luck to eat crab.” Zoe touched her lower abdomen, looked at Peter shyly, announcing she was pregnant, just three months. Peter lowered his eyes, expression unclear. My mom was more excited than being pregnant herself at an old age, instructing many precautions, wishing to let her move back to raise the fetus. “Ms. Yan still keeps your room, Peter doesn’t come back at noon, you come over to eat and take a nap.” My house is a small three-bedroom. The second day Zoe moved in, my mom gave my sunny room to her on the grounds that she suffered too much when she was young. Four years of university, Zoe studied in this city, often came back. So, I didn’t move back to the room that originally belonged to me, still living in the small room without windows. Seeing me no movement. Zoe asked cautiously: “Jenna, not leaving this time right? Ms. Yan says she doesn’t miss you verbally, but often looks at photos you posted on social media!” “So envious of you photographing artillery scars in ancient city of Syria, chasing armed evacuation in Libyan desert.” “Unlike me, can only be a little waste pampered by Peter. Feel so sorry for the special attention Ms. Yan and Peter gave me in high school!” Chapter 3 Once, I was easily provoked by Zoe’s passive-aggressive comments. Because the way mom treated Zoe, let me see she also has a gentle maternal side. Not as harsh as to me. I am allergic to onions. But my mom loves to eat. In order to conduct obedience testing, for a continuous summer vacation, the dining table only had white rice and various dishes stir-fried with onions. Even chicken soup had to throw a few cloves of onions. Born in a single-parent family, I have never seen my biological father. My mom never let me mention him. To what extent? Just mention it, immediately slap my face kind. I was wronged, only Peter comforted me. For a very long time, I had deep dependence on him. That year I was punished by the onion family, I was ten years old. Peter’s parents did business out of town, he asked Grandma Peter to make egg fried rice for me. Since then, I became his little glutton. His pockets loaded with milk, strawberry cakes, spicy strips, feeding me full. We agreed to go to New York University (NYU) together, marry after graduation, let Grandma Peter hold grandson earlier. Until my mom brought Zoe home. Her family is very poor, tested from remote mountain area to this city, took a lot of effort. My mom appreciated her perseverance, stopped my guzheng lessons, paid her tuition and remedial fees. I hated Zoe, always using pitiful look to gain my mom’s sympathy. I never actively talked to her. Peter touched my head, promising to always stand on my side. Until that day after school, he bumped into Zoe squatting on playground eating pickles with cold rice. At that time, his expression was complicated, had astonishment, also bear not. But Zoe in my house, my mom cooked her favorite pasta in different ways. Basically didn’t exist not full. Peter carefully chose words, as if for my own good: “Jenna, don’t you think sometimes too petty?” “Your mom is good to everyone, only not good to you, should you reflect on it?” I was long-term gaslighted by my mom, really went to think if it was my own problem. Meanwhile, Peter used my mom’s name, stood me up, tutored Zoe. Also because Zoe said never been to amusement park, gave up celebrating my birthday. These operations, I was kept in the dark at that time. Otherwise, wouldn’t have discussed long-distance relationship with Peter for four years. Until graduation year, I came back early with luggage, saw Zoe and Peter in my house room, clothes disheveled hugging together. I shed tears all night, as if faith collapsed. Four years, Peter flew many times to see me, vowed to be “graduation-marriage clan” with me. Overnight, how did love change? I shouted and screamed, wanted to drive Zoe out. My mom slapped me hard, said this is the house she bought, I have no right to decide who stays or leaves. In a fit of anger, I proposed breaking up, applied to go abroad as a conflict journalist. My mom not only didn’t blame Zoe, but also intended to recognize her as goddaughter. Just Zoe’s parents didn’t agree, so gave up. Chapter 4 I ate a few mouthfuls boringly, went back to the room. Behind came my mom’s scolding of hating iron not becoming steel, and Zoe’s不动声色 adding fuel to the fire. Peter brought a plate of strawberries in. I ignored him. “Jenna, are you still blaming Zoe? Not saying a word to her today, going back will think wildly again.” If it were before, I would definitely shout loudly: Shouldn’t I blame? She changed my application without authorization, snatched my boyfriend, my mom even didn’t allow me to call police, even couldn’t get angry at her. When suffered stray bullet attack in Syria, almost died. I just figured it out. People who don’t care about you, no matter what you say, what they receive is air. I kept silent. Peter thought I was angering him, explained non-stop: “I always knew, Ms. Yan hated New York very much, you wanted to apply for NYU back then, was to escape her.” “Zoe didn’t want you mother and daughter to break up, so accidentally remembered your password, helped you change it.” Yeah! Her good intention, changed my original economics major in NYU to journalism major in unpopular university, two thousand kilometers away from home. Peter was still chatter: “Jenna, even if I was admitted to NYU with you back then, would also advise you to change application.” I really got annoyed listening, casually said a sentence: “You intentionally tested poorly, was to stay to accompany Zoe?” His voice stopped abruptly, like wild duck stuck by neck. He didn’t know how I knew. Because he never saw clearly, Zoe who looked strong and innocent on surface, simply not the little white rabbit he knew. After finishing university, Zoe didn’t need my mom’s sponsorship anymore, sent a lot of messages provoking me. Such as high school, how Peter crossed sea under camouflage, behind my back took her to amusement park, cinema, and the marine park I longed for. University time, Peter who got driver’s license, used weekends to take her to surrounding tours. If encountered me calling to check post, would also use hotel curtains to lie. Chapter 5 At that time, I was immersed in the pain of suffering triple betrayal. Alone in the real scene of artillery fire quitting. I slapped myself, pulled long hair on top of head, cut veins with blade… From small to big, my mom while using suppression education on me, while using single mother’s difficulty trap me. Zoe made me clearly realize, I am not liked by everyone. Including the only closest relative. She sarcastically said Peter leaving me was correct choice. People like me don’t deserve to live in the world. My mom also sent a lot of messages abusing, saying raised me for more than twenty years in vain. Not because wanted to go to New York she hated most, but because of small contradiction, ran abroad without saying a word. Peter only sent three words: “Sorry!” I didn’t want to listen, could only run desperately. Using fear of facing death, and sympathy for displaced refugees, drowning pain. Several times almost died in artillery fire. Most serious time, if not someone used embassy power, I might die in foreign land. Thought of this. I glanced at phone, expression complex. Lying inside was a latest message: “Jenna, is guardianship transferred out? I can arrange helicopter to pick you up.” I politely replied one: “Still three days, Dad!” Chapter 6 Under mom’s strict defense. I never thought Dad this person, one day would appear in real life. Even more unimaginable Sterling family in New York business circle, has decisive position. Before seeing me. Dad also didn’t know in remote Seattle, mom behind his back, secretly gave birth to me. Fate is very magical. Sterling family members accidentally watching news, saw me in war zone, dedicatedly reporting. Incredibly shocked. I looked almost exactly like aunt when young. When Dad learned I surnamed Yan, heart surged strange emotion even more. Back then, mom in prime of life, very beautiful, admitted to New York university. Dad talked a cross-class love with her. Sterling family valued blood relationship very much. Plus that time war zone very chaotic, anytime likely make people lose life. Dad heard I to save a little girl blown broken leg, life dying. Made prompt decision. Contact embassy, use military aircraft, rescue me back. Later, everything came naturally. Paternity test report same day in hand, I am indeed Dad’s daughter. Chapter 7 I didn’t tell mom about recognizing Dad. She definitely couldn’t accept. Small time, I didn’t understand things, pursued asking where Dad is? Got were loud slaps one by one. And confinement not allowed to eat time after time. Once, mom drunk, grabbed my wrist, eyes fierce like wanting to eat people: “How did I blind back then, gave birth to you such dog thing!” “This pair of eyes better gouged out, save me seeing disgusting!” That sentence like magic spell, entangled me for many years. I gradually learned to bow head, dare not mention Dad two words again. After seeing Dad, only understand all pain, has source. I looked too like Sterling family members. Especially a pair of eyes. My leg injury very serious. Dad used a lot of contacts, found Dr. Smith. To cooperate with other’s schedule, have to wait a month. I proposed to return to Seattle first. Mom knew I injured in war zone, only cared about scolding me heartless, ran to such far place die, collecting body need her费老半天劲. If not return, she definitely make trouble to unit, let leaders not peaceful. I prepared to handle resignation and guardianship moving out. My leg needs long treatment in New York. Dad learned my application changed back then, missed favorite major. Promised to help me realize dream. I didn’t want to refuse because of affectation. Died once, I live understand. Following inner feeling, important than anyone.

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The fourth year of being Zoe’s substitute. She returned to the country in person. Liam Sterling dumped me without hesitation, swiftly getting back together with her. At a friend’s gathering, he raised his glass to sincerely wish me a good man in the future. I smiled and toasted back, wishing him the same. Everyone present thought I was putting on a brave face. Even Liam thought so. Until one late night. His best friend, Lucas, updated his Instagram. In the photo, seventeen-year-old Lucas stood next to the equally seventeen-year-old me. And his caption was: “Broken mirrors will eventually be reunited.” The likes and comments from mutual friends. Exploded in the next minute. … Perhaps I had a premonition. So when Liam proposed breaking up, I actually breathed a sigh of relief. “Chloe, I’m sorry.” “If there’s anything I can do to compensate you, just ask.” The words were spoken to me. But Liam’s gaze drifted past me, landing on the clock hanging on the wall. It was almost nine o’clock. He and I both knew very well that Zoe’s flight would soon land in this city. “Let’s talk later, I just came back from overtime, quite tired.” I bent down to untie the straps on my high heels, my voice soaked in fatigue. There’s an unwritten rule between adults. No contact for three days means automatic breakup. And Liam and I had accumulated countless three days. So my sentence was a response to his offer of compensation. But Liam misunderstood. He stopped me from entering the bathroom, looking serious. “Let’s clear it up tonight, I don’t want to meet Zoe with ambiguity.” The overhead light cast an anxious shadow on his prominent brow bone. I suddenly remembered a night a few years ago. Under such light too. Liam held my hand, insisting on the title of boyfriend. I stopped my steps. Quietly stared at him for several seconds. “Break up, right? I agree.” Seemed unexpected that I would be so straightforward. Liam was stunned. His Adam’s apple rolled slightly. “Don’t you have anything to say to me… even scolding or hitting me is fine.” I wanted to laugh listening to this. But the corners of my mouth were too heavy to lift. Finally, I just lifted my chin, pointing behind him. “Liam Sterling, it’s almost nine.” Implication being, he should go. A trace of complexity flashed across Liam’s face. As if he wanted to say something, but was covered by greater urgency. Finally, he picked up his coat and pushed the door open to leave. From opening his mouth to disappearing, the whole process took less than thirty seconds. This is the weight of me and Zoe on the scale in his heart. After facing this disparate contrast again. I leaned against the cold wall. Laughed very lightly. Chapter 1 My relationship with Liam. He was the one who actively entangled first. After our first meeting, he pursued me almost frantically. I asked him the reason many times. Every time, he categorically said it was love at first sight. Yes, love at first sight. I gradually got used to him appearing in front of me on time every day. Also let down my guard. Letting him get closer and closer to me. Just the only strange thing was. After getting together, he would often stare at my face distractedly for a long time. I asked him what was wrong. Liam didn’t answer, only whispered in my ear that he loved me so much. At that time, I really thought I was loved. The change happened on an unremarkable weekend. While tidying up. I accidentally knocked over a box in his study. Photos inside scattered all over the floor. I squatted down to pick them up, only to find they were all intimate photos of Liam and another girl. On the back of the photos was written the same sentence. “Liam Sterling and Zoe want to be together forever.” The girl’s eyebrows and eyes were surprisingly similar to mine. I looked for a long time before realizing in hindsight. What his so-called love at first sight really meant. I proposed a breakup. But unexpectedly, during the holidays that year, Liam chased to downstairs of my parents’ home. The winter night temperature dropped below zero, he just stood in the wind all night. When I went out in the morning and saw his face turned blue from cold. I still softened after all. I accepted his clumsy explanation and stuttering promises. But towards this relationship, there was finally a few points of distrust added. Later, friends around got engaged and married one after another. Occasionally Liam also half-jokingly mentioned our future. I always changed the topic tracelelessly. Later he stopped mentioning it, just treated me more attentively and thoughtfully. Until one time I came back from a business trip in the early morning. Saw him forcing himself to stay awake sitting at the dining table waiting for me, with a bowl of warm Lobster Bisque by his hand. At that moment, a place in my heart suddenly softened. I thought, maybe getting married isn’t so bad. The sadness was real. But I really loved him too. Just when I almost made up my mind. The news of Zoe returning to the country spread. Liam suddenly became very busy. Phone always silent, messages often replied overnight. He still came home, but like bringing back an empty shell. Until recently when Zoe’s flight information was completely confirmed. Liam finally stood in front of me. Said that sentence of breakup that we both tacitly understood. Chapter 2 I agreed to the half-month project inspection proposed by my boss during the day. Originally considered that I couldn’t handle the intensity of continuous work. But now I changed my mind. Maybe busyness is the best way to fill the emptiness of heartbreak. Handing over work with colleagues was already late at night. Should have put down the phone and slept well. But I ghost-driven opened Instagram. Liam and Zoe’s hand-holding photo pierced into my eyes without warning. His caption was: “Glad didn’t arrive late, hope won’t be late again in the future.” Heart felt like being smashed heavily by a blunt instrument. I turned off the screen abruptly. Then kept eyes open till dawn. High-intensity work indeed makes people forget everything. In the half month of business trip, I lost seven pounds. Busy enough to have almost no gap to think of Liam. Only occasionally when thoughts wandered, there would be a moment of trance. The day of return. Friend sent a message, reminding me of the time and place of the gathering tonight. I knew there was a high probability of seeing Liam again on such an occasion. Perhaps, also Zoe. But I didn’t plan to avoid. I wasn’t the one in the wrong. I couldn’t cut off all contact with mutual friends just because I broke up with him. Thought for a moment, I typed a word in the chat box. “Okay.” … Light in the private room was blurred, voices noisy. When pushing the door open, several gazes fell on me. Before I could see the figures clearly, I heard Liam’s voice first. He probably drank. Tone higher than usual, carrying a bit of urgency. “I waited for Zoe for so many years, this time she’s back, I will absolutely not miss again.” A calm deep male voice interrupted him. “So, you can end the previous one with peace of mind?” “Liam, is feelings just a game to you?” Liam seemed stumped. Silent for two seconds, then retorted slightly irritably. “Lucas, not everyone is like you, years passed still obsessed with a first love who has no news. I’m different from you, I know what I want.” The man didn’t speak again. Air suddenly quieted somewhat tensely. Liam probably realized his slip of tongue, reached out to put arm around that person’s shoulder. “I said wrong, punish myself a drink. You just came back, don’t let my business spoil the fun…” Unknown who whispered a reminder. “Chloe is here.” All voices stopped abruptly. Liam looked up, panic flashed on face. And in the sofa corner. That man who had been hidden in the shadow, slowly raised his head. Profile clear and handsome, eyebrows deep. Those eyes looking at me, just like before. Actually Lucas. Really him. My breathing stopped in this second. The world also seemed to be pressed mute by someone. Only the heartbeat, knocked heavily on eardrums once. And again. Chapter 3 “Let me introduce, this is my friend Lucas.” Liam reacted first. He pretended nothing happened, pulled Lucas to me. “He was abroad these years, just came back recently.” “Wanted to introduce you before, but every time he came back you were away, quite unfortunate…” Liam drank, and was a bit guilty. Said quite a lot. But I didn’t listen to any. Just staring blankly at the person in front. Didn’t expect years passed. We actually reunited in such a situation, by mistake. Thinking of what he just said. That faint ripple in heart, soon returned to silence. Everyone in this world is qualified to judge others’ feelings. Only he, is least qualified. I didn’t intend to dig up old matters on such an occasion. Hid all emotions on face, just pretended not to know. Only nodded to Lucas. “Hello, Lucas.” … Atmosphere of gathering remained somewhat subtle. Everyone thought this awkwardness came from my breakup with Liam. I didn’t want to care, found a quiet corner to stay alone. Lucas sat diagonally opposite me. His gaze fell over from time to time, deep enough to be hard to ignore. My heartbeat was a bit messy. Didn’t notice Liam sat next to me. “Chloe, I sorry you in this relationship, any request you just…” He lowered voice, tone sincere. I listened but felt annoyed. Twitched mouth corner, moved aside, distancing from him. Didn’t fulfill promises when together, why say these words after breakup. “No need, wish you and Zoe grow old together.” I hate using quarrels to demand an answer already clear. Since can’t keep, better let go with dignity. Strange thing is. Hearing me finish this sentence, light in Liam’s eyes dimmed for a moment. But soon, he returned to normal, raised wine glass said. “Then… also wish you find true love in future.” More gazes gathered. I maintained last dignity, picked up wine in front. When gaze swept past behind Liam, I saw Lucas. He was quietly looking at me. Brows slightly frowned, eyes complex making me unable to understand. Just for that moment, all suppressed grievance and incomprehension suddenly surged up. Why is it always me getting hurt? Where exactly did I do wrong? Cold liquid slid down throat, carrying burning pain. I put down glass, excused myself to restroom. When getting up to leave, I could feel gazes behind. Lucas’s, Liam’s, others’. Door closed behind. Also separated vague discussions in private room. Chapter 4 “Did Chloe’s eyes look red when she went out just now?” “Must be holding on hard, four years, how can be so easy to let go.” Liam listening, suddenly froze. He turned to the speaker, tone a bit urgent. “Did she really cry just now?” Other party stunned by his question, mumbled: “Just… eye rims a bit red, maybe saw wrong.” Liam wanted to ask more, private room door pushed open. I came back, face showing no abnormality anymore. “I still have work unfinished, leaving first, you guys have fun.” I picked up bag, smiled to friends. Liam stood up immediately. “Chloe, I send you…” Before voice fell, his phone rang. Moment screen lit up, his eyes obviously dodged. Even didn’t see name, I guessed who. Private room too quiet. Causing female voice in phone also clearer. “Liam, my stomach hurts… can you come back?” It was Zoe. Heart seemed pricked gently by fine needle. Not deep, but pain clear. Liam held phone, looked at me again. Face written full of dilemma. I lazy to watch anymore, turned pulled door left. … In private room, Liam watched door close, trace of annoyance flashed on face. He seemed to explain to himself, also to others. “Zoe hurts badly every period, I really have no way…” Lucas who kept silent suddenly stood up, picked up coat. Liam stunned, subconsciously stopped him. “Where you going?” “Leaving.” Lucas tone very light. “Wait!” Liam like grasping life-saving straw, tone carried trace of pleading. “Lucas, this is mountain top, unsafe for her a girl drank to go down, you help me send her, okay?” He knew Lucas cold nature, dislike contacting unfamiliar people. Original didn’t hold much hope. But Lucas steps stopped. Quiet few seconds, he opened mouth, actually agreed. “Okay.” I underestimated difficulty of hailing car on mountain. After being cancelled three times in a row. A car slowly stopped in front of me. Window lowered, revealing Lucas’s face. “Get in, I send you back.” This person’s tone attitude didn’t change a bit from years ago. Wind strong on mountain, blowing bones painful. I didn’t be pretentious, pulled door sat in. Beside still familiar woody scent. My mind trance, turned head, whispered address. Continuous half month high intensity business trip, plus emotion consumption tonight, body reached limit long ago. Just drove down mountain road, I fell asleep groggily. Dream bumpy, like back to past. That time I also always fell asleep beside him. Every time wake up covered with his coat. And he quietly read beside, waiting me wake naturally. “Why not call me?” “Saw you sleep soundly, couldn’t bear.” Dialogue in memory blurry. Then picture shattered, became boundless quarrel crying. Brow tight, I woke up. Car already stopped. Outside window was my familiar apartment building. I sat straight suddenly, suit jacket on body also slid down. Movement woke Lucas napping beside. “Thank you sending me back.” I didn’t want ask extra words. Hurriedly untied seatbelt, reached to pull door. Door motionless. I paused action, turned look Lucas. He also looking at me. Gaze heavy, like bottomless sea in night. After few breaths. He opened lips, tone obscure. “Why so thin?”

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My mom is a famous “clean stream” movie queen in the circle, and also the toughest Top Talent Agent. The word she loves to hang on her lips most in her life is “Avoiding Nepotism”. When I was six, I won first place in the National Speech Tournament. She pried the gold trophy out of my hand and handed it to Scarlett, the neighbor girl who just lost her father. She said: “Jade, you have a mother, and talent, plenty of chances to win awards in the future. Scarlett is too pitiful, giving her this trophy can give her confidence.” I cried and refused. She turned cold for the first time, in front of all the neighbors, saying I was insensible, saying I had no big love. At eighteen, I was admitted to the top Film School, first in professional courses. Media came to interview, asking her parenting philosophy. She smiled gently at the camera: “This child is just lucky. Actually, I am more optimistic about my newly signed artist, Scarlett. Although she didn’t go to film school, that aura is God’s gift.” Later, Scarlett entered her agency and became the crowd-pleasing “America’s Sweetheart”. And I, became her invisible assistant, became Scarlett’s exclusive Stunt Double. Whenever I made a request, she had that sentence: “Jade, you are my daughter, this industry taboos nepotism most. You have to avoid suspicion, don’t let people say you rely on your mom to rise.” I avoided for twenty-three years. Until that mudslide scene, I was buried in mud and suffocated for a full three minutes. When dug out, I heard my mom in the tent, distressedly blowing on Scarlett’s hangnail. At that moment I laughed, this suspicion was avoided well. Avoided until the end, mom became someone else’s mom, life almost lost. Fine, since want to avoid suspicion, then avoid thoroughly. This daughter, I quit being. Chapter 1 Scarlett was crying again. In the dressing room, she cried like pear blossoms bathed in rain, mascara smeared all over her face, like a frightened quail. My mom Victoria, was holding a makeup remover pad, wiping her tears bit by bit, movements gentle as if wiping some rare treasure. “Auntie Vic, I really can’t… Director Chen’s requirements are too high, I can’t memorize the lines, I’m afraid of embarrassing you.” Scarlett sobbed, but her eyes drifted towards me. I sat on a small folding stool in the corner, holding a crumpled script. The edge of the script was pinched wet by me. That was Director Chen’s new movie “The Wind”, female lead. Three days ago, Director Chen named me to audition. I knelt in the rainstorm for three hours, acting alive that mute girl reborn in despair. Director Chen slapped his thigh on the spot: “It’s you! Jade, this role belongs to you!” The contract was mailed to the agency. Result now, this contract lay on Scarlett’s makeup table. “Scarlett, don’t be afraid.” Victoria sighed, hugged Scarlett into her arms, “Diligence can make up for clumsiness. I’ve already greeted Director Chen, this role is yours. You need a serious drama to transform, the recent nightclub scandal is too fierce, only this play can save you.” I stood up abruptly. The chair made a harsh scratching sound on the floor. “Mom, that role is mine.” I stared into Victoria’s eyes, voice trembling, “Director Chen decided on me. Also you said, as long as I get the role by ability, you won’t interfere.” Victoria turned her head to look at me. Eyes changed instantly. The warmth towards Scarlett just now vanished, replaced by a business-like indifference, and a trace of impatience. “Jade, this industry isn’t as simple as you think.” She walked over, snatched the script from my hand, threw it to Scarlett. “Director Chen was just polite to you for my face, you really took it seriously?” “Besides, you are my daughter. If you played the female lead, how would the media write? Say I, Victoria, practice nepotism? Say I pave the way for my own daughter?” Here it comes again, this set of words again. “I auditioned by strength, have the whole recording, afraid of what media?” I gritted my teeth, nails digging into flesh, “And Scarlett can’t even read lines smoothly, she acts a mute? Act a wooden stake?” “Shut up!” Victoria shouted low, brows locked tight, “How do you speak? Scarlett is your god-sister! Her family conditions are bad, do you know how hard she walked this way? Why do you have no sympathy at all?” I laughed in anger. “She hard? She entered the company for five years, fed with top resources, eight assistants when going out, tens of millions in pay. Me? I ran extras for five years, played corpses, played maids, was her stunt double!” “Mom, who exactly is your daughter?” Slap! A slap, heavily whipped on my face. Dressing room instantly dead silent. Scarlett scared stopped sobbing, stared wide eyes at me, but a trace of successful pleasure flashed in her eyes. Cheek burning pain. But I couldn’t feel the pain. Only felt cold, cold air coming out from bone marrow. Victoria’s hand froze in mid-air, seemed stunned for a moment too, but soon returned to that high-above posture. “This slap is to teach you rules.” She said coldly, “In this circle, I am the boss, you are the artist. Obeying arrangements is your duty.” “To avoid suspicion, this role must be given to Scarlett.” “As for you…” She paused, tone like giving charity, “Scarlett is physically weak, can’t stand high-intensity scenes. You go be her on-set stand-in, responsible for helping her walk positions, test lights, and those action scenes, you go for her.” I covered my face, looking at this woman who gave birth to me and raised me. This is my mother. For the so-called “reputation”, for the so-called “big love”, could unhesitatingly step her biological daughter into the mud, be a stepping stone for her “god-daughter”. “What if I don’t go?” I asked. Victoria reorganized her collar, didn’t even look at me: “Not go? Fine.” “Then I’ll stop all your cards, blacklist you. You know I have this ability, no company in the whole industry dares to sign you.” She turned around, continued to comfort Scarlett gently: “Alright Scarlett, stop crying, makeup is ruined. There’s a celebration banquet tonight, specially held for you, celebrating you winning the female lead.” I stood in place, like a joke. Celebration banquet? Celebrating her snatching my role? Scarlett looked at me through the mirror, corners of mouth slightly raised, mouthed to me: “Thanks, sister.” At that moment, I heard something shatter in my heart. Not glass heart. It was the last fig leaf named “family affection”. Fine, you want me to be a double, want me to avoid suspicion. I fulfill you. Chapter 2 “The Wind” crew started filming. Shooting location in a remote mountainous area, conditions tough. Scarlett was indeed “dedicated”. Posting ten moments on Instagram every day, that was really busy. Busy taking selfies, busy drinking bird’s nest, busy frying CP with male lead. Once serious shooting started, she began various “discomforts”. Sun too big would faint, rain would catch cold, ground too hard kneeling knees hurt. “Cut! Scarlett, eyes wrong! Want despair! Despair understand? Not rolling eyes!” Director Chen had a hot temper, shouted with a megaphone. Scarlett aggrieved shedding tears, turned head looking at Victoria behind the monitor. Victoria immediately rushed up with water bottle, distressedly wiping sweat for her: “Director Chen, Scarlett memorized script until 3 AM last night, too tired. Can let her rest a bit?” Director Chen angry throwing script: “Rest? Hundreds of people in the crew waiting for her one? Still shooting this play or not?” Victoria smiling apologetically: “How about this, let Jade go first. Let her test camera positions and movements well, bring emotions once too, let Scarlett watch and learn aside, find the feeling.” Director Chen looked at me hiding in the shadow, sighed: “Fine, Jade go.” I wore a tattered costume, barefoot, walked into the mud pit. This was a major scene. Heroine bullied by village tyrant, pushed into pigsty mud, that despair of calling heaven not answering. I said nothing, threw myself directly into the smelly mud water. Cold mud poured into nasal cavity, stones cut knees. I looked up, eyes empty and shrill looking at the camera. No need to act. That feeling of being abandoned by the whole world, I am very familiar with now. Surrounding staff quieted down. Director Chen stared at the monitor, hands shaking, muttering: “This is the heroine… this is the fucking acting…” “Good! Pass!” Director Chen shouted voice cracked. I climbed up from the mud, whole body trembling. I wanted to find a towel to wipe my face. Looked up, but saw Victoria holding Scarlett’s hand, pointing at me saying: “See that Scarlett? That look just now, you act according to that later. Although Jade is just a double, some clumsy methods are still worth learning.” Clumsy methods? Things I acted with my life, in her mouth became “clumsy methods”. Scarlett covered nose in disgust, stepped back, seemingly afraid mud spots on me splash onto her brand name haute couture. “Got it Auntie Vic, I will try hard. But sister is so dirty, will there be bacteria?” Victoria immediately protected her: “Stay away, don’t get smoked. You go fix makeup, just shoot a close-up later.” No one cared if I was cold. No one cared my knees were still bleeding. Even a dry towel no one handed to me. Because Victoria for “avoiding suspicion”, specially didn’t assign me an assistant. She said: “You are just an ordinary staff in the crew, don’t be special.” I walked to the tap myself, used biting cold water to wash off mud on body. Water very cold, cold to bone. But the fire in my heart, burned more and more vigorously. Finished work at night, I was gnawing cold box lunch in the corner. Victoria suddenly found over, face not good. “Jade, there’s a cliff jumping scene tomorrow.” She came straight to the point, “Although there’s Wire Work, but height a bit high, Scarlett afraid of heights, you also know her heart not good.” I swallowed a mouthful of cold hard rice, didn’t look up: “So?” “So tomorrow you go.” Victoria said as a matter of course, “You are her sister, physical quality good, sharing for sister what’s wrong? And this scene doesn’t show face, just shoot back and falling process.” I put down chopsticks, looked at her: “Mom, if that scene doesn’t show face, can totally use dummy or post-production. Why must jump for real?” “Pursue realism!” Victoria frowned, a look of hating iron not becoming steel, “We making movies need craftsman spirit! How can be lazy use dummy? Besides, this is key shot for Scarlett winning awards, must be perfect.” Paving way for Scarlett, need my life to fill? That’s a cliff over ten meters high, below is rapid river. Slight mistake, if not dead then disabled. “I won’t go.” I said. Victoria’s face sank instantly: “Jade, don’t be shameless. You eat mine live mine now, company also raised by me. This little favor not help? Do you not want to see Scarlett good?” “I said, I won’t go.” I stood up to leave. Behind came Victoria’s cold voice: “Fine, you can not go. Then your grandpa’s medical fees, figure out yourself next month.” My steps stopped abruptly. Grandpa. That only old man who loved me, but paralyzed in bed. His life, held in Victoria’s hand. I turned around, staring dead at this woman called “mother”. No guilt in her eyes, only pride of holding my weakness. “Okay.” I heard my hoarse voice, “I jump.” Chapter 3 Next day’s shooting scene, atmosphere very depressing. Wind very big by the cliff. I wore Scarlett’s flowing white ancient costume, waist strangled by thin wire. Scarlett wore down jacket, sitting under umbrella far away drinking hot milk tea, two assistants massaging her legs. “Ready—” Assistant director shouted with walkie-talkie. I took a deep breath, looked at cliff bottom. Water flow urgent, rocks rugged. “3, 2, 1, Jump!” I leaped, weightlessness wrapped whole body instantly. Wind whistling in ears, wire strangled ribs severe pain. Just when I was about to reach predetermined position, ready to be pulled up. Snap! A tooth-aching muffled sound. One wire broke! Body lost balance violently, like a rag doll smashed hard against protruding rock on cliff wall. Bang! Severe pain exploded from left shoulder and back. Vision black, almost fainted. Although backup wire held me, didn’t let me fall into river drown, but that collision just now, definitely hurt bones. I was hung in mid-air, cold sweat from pain, blood dripping down cuff. “Quick! Pull up quick! Accident!” Director Chen’s terrified roar spread through valley via megaphone. Staff scrambled to pull me up. I paralyzed on ground, gasping heavily, half body numb. “Okay? Call ambulance quick!” Director Chen anxious face white. Just then, a scream pierced crowd. “Ah! Scared me to death!” It was Scarlett. She stood more than ten meters away, covering chest, a crumbling look. “That noise just now so scary… my heart so uncomfortable… woo woo woo…” Next second, I saw Victoria rushing through crowd surrounding me like crazy. She didn’t even look at me on ground, ran straight to Scarlett. “Scarlett! Scarlett what’s wrong? Medicine? Bring medicine quick!” Victoria hugged Scarlett, face full of anxiety, “Don’t fear don’t fear, Auntie Vic here. Scared right? It’s okay, it’s okay…” “Auntie Vic, I so scared… if just now was me jumping…” Scarlett threw into Victoria’s arms crying. “Won’t, won’t let you jump. Look, luckily didn’t let you go, too dangerous.” Victoria distressed shedding tears. I lay on cold ground. Left shoulder drill-hearted pain. Surrounding was noisy human voice, but my world quiet terrible. Director Chen squatted beside me, looking at that “deep mother-daughter love” not far away, angry cursed: “Fuck! Who exactly injured? Is that agent blind?” He took off his coat covered me, held my cold hand: “Child, don’t fear, ambulance coming soon.” I looked at Director Chen, laboriously pulled a smile: “Director, that take just now… passed?” Director Chen eyes red: “Passed. Perfect. You are a born stunt performer.” Ambulance finally came. When I was lifted onto stretcher, Victoria finally remembered me. She walked over, face carrying a trace unnatural concern, but more was command: “Jade, go hospital recuperate well. Matter just now absolutely don’t say randomly, don’t say wire broke, say you operated wrong hit yourself. Otherwise spread out bad influence on crew, Scarlett this play not aired yet having negative news is bad.” I looked at her. Looking at this woman who gave birth to me raised me. Her every sentence, like a knife, precisely stabbed into softest place in my heart. To maintain Scarlett’s drama, even my work injury need cover? Even push responsibility to me? “Got it.” I closed eyes, didn’t want to look at her hypocritical face again. Stayed in hospital half month. Victoria never came once. Heard she busy taking care of “overly frightened” Scarlett in crew, also released press release saying Scarlett how dedicated for filming, personally battle overcome acrophobia, simply model worker. Only second uncle called me. “Jade ah, your mom said you played big shot in crew, insisted jumping yourself, result injured? Say you child, why so worrying? Look at Scarlett how sensible…” I hung up directly. Blocked. Day discharged, received a push notification. It was “The Wind” wrap party livestream. Scarlett wearing that white dress I exchanged with life in lens, standing C position, smiling like flower. Director Chen face very ugly, but under Victoria’s smoothing, still barely cooperating. Reporter asked: “Scarlett, heard that cliff jumping scene very dangerous, did you do it yourself?” Scarlett shyly lowered head: “Mm… although very scared, but for art, getting hurt a bit worth it.” Victoria supplemented aside: “Scarlett this child is too honest, leg hit blue also refused say.” I looked at screen, laughed out. Laughing laughing, tears flowed full face. My shoulder still has three steel nails now. My wound, became her medal. Door pushed open. It was Victoria’s assistant, Little Liu. She handed me a document, eyes dodging dared not look me: “Sister Jade… Boss Shen said, let you sign this.” I took look. Was a [Public Relations Statement]. Content roughly: I was temporary worker of crew, because improper operation injured, irrelevant to crew, more irrelevant to Scarlett. As compensation, company will give me fifty thousand dollars nutrition fee. Besides this, a new agency contract. Terms extremely harsh, basically deed of sale. Require me next ten years, must unconditionally obey company arrangement, main work content is serve as Scarlett’s exclusive double and performance coach. “Boss Shen said… for avoiding suspicion, also for your good. As long as you sign, Grandpa’s medical fees she will continue pay.” Little Liu whispered. I held pen, fingers gently rubbing paper surface. Fifty thousand. Buy my half life, buy out my life. Still use Grandpa threaten me. “Little Liu.” I suddenly spoke. “Ah? Sister you say.” “Is there an awards ceremony tonight? Scarlett going to receive Best Newcomer Award?” “Yes… heard this time internal decided, just rely on “The Wind” those few trailers won award.” I nodded, picked up pen, signed on contract. Handwriting scribbled, force through paper back. “Take back to my mom. Tell her, I listen to her all.” Little Liu sighed relief, took contract left. I pulled suitcase from under bed. Inside put all my savings, and a bankbook Grandpa secretly stuffed me. And a plan book I thought for long time. I took out phone, dialed a number. That was rival company’s gold agent, Kate. That day in hospital, she secretly came see me, left a card. “Hello, Kate?” I looked at gloomy sky outside window, voice unprecedentedly calm. “I am Jade.” “Tonight’s awards ceremony, I want send Scarlett a big gift.” “I think… we can talk cooperation.” Phone other end came lighter crisp sound, then Kate lazy and smiling voice: “I knew, wild rose can’t be locked. Tonight eight o’clock, I send car pick you.” Hung up phone, I walked to mirror, scissors snip, long hair kept ten years, broken on floor. Girl in mirror, face pale, but eyes ruthless like wolf. Mom, didn’t you like avoiding suspicion most? Then tonight, I let you in front of national audience, avoid enough properly.

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One month before the wedding, I was hit by a car while returning from a mission and fell into a vegetative state. When I woke up, I heard the news that my husband was going to marry someone else. Outside the ward, my fiancé’s childhood friend asked him: “Now that Scarlett is awake, what are you going to do? Are you still going to continue the wedding?” “You have to know that the person you are marrying is the one who almost killed her. Aren’t you afraid she will hate you after knowing?” My fiancé argued: “Chloe didn’t mean it back then. She has been living in regret these years, and even prays for Scarlett every day.” “At first I hated her too, but later I was moved by her kindness.” “As for Scarlett, although I’m going to marry Chloe, I got legally married to her long ago. Not divorcing her while she was in a coma these years is already benevolent enough, so she definitely won’t blame me.” I said nothing, just turned on my phone that had been silent for years and dialed a number. On the wedding day, countless Black Hawk Helicopters hovered over the wedding venue. Everyone thought this was the groom’s grandeur, only I curled my lips: Dare to hit the daughter of the Supreme Commander of the Military Region, better be prepared for a life worse than death. Chapter 1 My palms couldn’t help but clench, the conversation outside the door was still clearly transmitted into my ears. “Even if Scarlett doesn’t blame you, is the Vance family that easy to deal with?” “Moreover, the Vance family has always been protective. If they know you actually married another woman behind Scarlett’s back, do you think they will let you go?” The speaker was Adrian Sterling’s childhood friend Gavin. At this moment, his tone was full of worry. Adrian didn’t care at all: “Don’t worry, the Vance family had a transfer turmoil internally two years ago, otherwise they wouldn’t have failed to visit Scarlett until now. I’m afraid they are too busy with themselves!” Gavin sighed, still a bit worried: “Then what do you plan to do next? Divorce Scarlett?” This time, Adrian took a while to answer Gavin: “Scarlett just woke up and her health is not good. The Vance family can’t take care of her either. Who else can take care of her if she leaves me?” “As for divorce, if Chloe doesn’t mind, I’ll arrange another house for Scarlett, counting as giving her a home.” My body trembled, intense anger burned me dizzy. Suddenly there was a noise outside the door, I hurried back to the hospital bed and lay down. After a while, I sensed someone walking to my bedside. Just as a warmth approached my face, I opened my eyes. Adrian froze for a moment, then immediately put on a look of sincere concern. “Scarlett, you finally woke up? I was so worried you would fall asleep again!” My hand under the quilt couldn’t help clenching. If I hadn’t heard those words just now, maybe I would really believe his appearance. I smiled back, pretending to be casual: “I forgot to ask you before, how was the perpetrator who hit me dealt with?” Adrian’s hand supporting me paused, a trace of panic flashed on his face. “That person has already been sent to prison, sentenced to life imprisonment.” When Adrian said this, he didn’t even dare to look at me. I sneered in my heart, asked again: “Do I not need to identify and confirm in person? I saw that driver’s face back then.” Adrian looked up at me in surprise. I glimpsed his hand leaving a deep mark on the bed sheet. Being together for years, I knew Adrian was obviously nervous. But he quickly recovered his expression, gentle voice: “Scarlett, you slept for two whole years, memory might not be accurate.” “I think you shouldn’t rush to think about this matter, rest your mind first, talk about it when fully recovered.” “I’ll go ask the doctor about your condition.” After speaking, Adrian stood up and walked out, only his steps were obviously a bit fast. I gritted my teeth, took out my phone from the bedside table. Fortunately, the phone could still be used after charging. I directly called my brother, Commander Vance, in the border special combat zone. The phone connected after a long time. The long-lost voice sounded in my ear, my eyes couldn’t help but heat up. “Sister, aren’t you busy taking care of the baby? How come you finally have time to call brother?” My heart tightened: “What baby?” “Just my big nephew, didn’t you give birth to a chubby boy a year ago?” “Adrian even sent me photos! Just the unit had an emergency mission, Dad and I couldn’t return to the country to see you, sorry sister.” My brother’s words were like a heavy punch on my head. Gave birth a year ago, meaning Adrian got together with that woman not long after I fell into a coma? “Sister? What’s wrong? Why aren’t you talking?” “Did something happen to you? I’ll find a way to come back now!” I took a deep breath, quickly stopped him: “No need brother, but I need you to do me a favor.” Chapter 2 The next day I was scrolling through my phone, accidentally saw the news that Major Adrian Sterling of the Sterling family was about to get married. The news was accompanied by a photo. In the photo, the girl smiled happily, and Adrian was kneeling in front of her putting on a ring. The news also highlighted that the diamond on the ring was the only huge blood diamond in the world, valued at 100 million. And that proposal location, was chosen at the most expensive Century Hotel in the city, using tens of thousands of fresh flowers alone. My brain suddenly recalled that there was also such a person kneeling in front of me, saying to me: “Scarlett, I am willing to take care of you for a lifetime, whether poor or rich, even in sickness and old age, I will never leave you.” But now, I was only in a coma for two years, the past promise became a joke. Therefore looking at that ring now, I only felt ironic. Back then Adrian just improvised with a strip of cloth tied into a ring to propose to me, but his proposal to Chloe was so grand and formal. Cherish and casual, actually can be distinguished at a glance. I smiled self-deprecatingly, just wanted to turn off the phone, suddenly, a jade pendant on Chloe’s neck crashed into my eyes. I zoomed in on the photo, clearly seeing the eagle pattern on it. This is clearly the Family Signet symbolizing the identity of the Vance family offspring. There are only two in the world, one with my brother, one lent by me to Adrian. Back then Adrian also relied on this signet to stand out among many children in the army, smooth all the way, promoted to Major. But now, this signet is worn on Chloe’s neck! Chapter 3 I only felt the world spinning, chest aching in waves. Immediately I rushed to the Vance family’s military office in the capital. The Vance family signet only recognizes Vance family members. Even if the signet is in Chloe’s hands, without my permission, they can’t use half of the Vance family’s power. But to my surprise, when I arrived at the place, no one in the office recognized me! Even the supervisor was changed. The guard at the door pushed me to the ground forcefully. “Where did this idler come from, dare to break in without looking at what place this is!” Ignoring the pain on my body, I grabbed the guard’s collar and asked: “Where is Uncle Chen? Where is your original commander?” The guard sneered, pushed me heavily to the ground again: “That old guy offended the Big Miss, was transferred to the border long ago.” A chill suddenly rushed into my limbs and bones. I covered my chest almost suffocating. Uncle Chen is an elder who took care of me since childhood, can be said almost my adoptive father, but he was harmed while I was in a coma. I gritted my teeth, took a taxi directly to the Sterling family mansion. Fortunately, the Sterling family still kept my fingerprint record. I walked in directly, carefully avoiding others on the way. Passing the living room, I saw a boy about one year old sitting in a baby dining chair. I glanced at the nanny busy in the kitchen, eyes flashed. Back in the hospital, I sat on the sickbed somewhat exhausted, palms still sweating cold sweat. But before I recovered strength, Adrian rushed in questioning me: “Where did you take Winter?” “Who is Winter?” I blinked, face full of confusion. Adrian’s brows dyed with hostility, as if he would snap my neck in the next moment. “Scarlett, don’t play dumb, I checked the access record, your fingerprint was used!” “Must be you who took Winter away.” “I warn you, Winter is my…” Before Adrian finished speaking, he was interrupted by a phone ring. Saw Adrian pick up, hostility between brows dissipated immediately. I could vaguely hear the other side saying someone found, under the sofa or something. When Adrian hung up, I asked: “So, who exactly is Winter?” Adrian’s face was a bit unnatural, ambiguous said: “Nothing, you went home today?” I said casually: “Yes, I missed you so went back to see, result you weren’t home so I came back.” Adrian frowned tightly, looked at me fixedly for a while, then chuckled lightly: “Next time you miss me just call me directly. The house is messy recently, various relatives gathering.” “Winter is my nephew, he almost got lost today, so don’t run home anymore.” I nodded, agreed obediently. After Adrian left, I took out a piece of paper from my pocket. That was a will, left by Old Master Sterling before he died, always hidden in the secret compartment of his desk. Afraid Adrian would never guess, I was actually there when the old man made the will, and the content of the will was: Everything of the Sterling family, inherited by Old Master Sterling’s youngest son Liam Sterling. Back then I hid this will for Adrian. Perhaps from the day I hid the will, I was destined to suffer retribution in the dark. Phone suddenly rang interrupting my thoughts, it was brother’s message: “Liam Sterling found.” Chapter 4 The next day Adrian came to pick me up from the hospital. I was taken by Adrian to a small villa. The villa only had two floors, barely any neighbors around, looked obviously like a newly bought building temporarily. I asked Adrian: “Why not go to the main mansion?” A trace of guilt flashed across Adrian’s face, smiled: “Isn’t that house too big, I living alone inevitably miss you, this one is just right.” I sneered in my heart. Yes, the Sterling family main mansion occupying half a hill is indeed big, big enough to hold her Chloe, but can’t hold me. I didn’t struggle anymore, instead suddenly grabbed Adrian’s collar looking straight into his eyes, asked: “Where is Uncle Chen?” Adrian’s pupils shrank fiercely, even heartbeat accelerated a lot. Long time later, Adrian held my hand with a gentle smile, tone carrying comfort. “Why are you still so fierce, but I just like you like this.” “When you had the car accident Uncle Chen was worried sick. The old comrade is old, I was afraid he couldn’t bear it, so sent him back to hometown to recuperate.” “I know Uncle Chen is like your father to you, so also gave him a large allowance to let him enjoy old age.” “If you want to see him, another day when your body is better I accompany you to the countryside?” When Adrian said this, his eyes looking at me were full of doting. I didn’t answer and let go of his hand, but the moment I turned my head, my face was ice cold. “Scarlett, if you feel bored I take you to stroll around, by the way buy you some clothes?” Seemingly afraid I continue asking about Uncle Chen, Adrian changed the topic timely. I nodded, this is good too, save me from always wanting to kill him when alone with him. Arrived at the mall, Adrian skillfully selected clothes for me. I looked at those light-colored dresses with tulle he picked for me, brows slightly frowned. “I don’t love wearing these dresses, did you forget?” Adrian’s movement froze, hurriedly greeted the clerk to pick for me. After that, Adrian no longer acted on his own, sitting on the sofa with extreme patience waiting for me to try clothes one by one. Even no matter which one I wore he would praise a few words, simply a twenty-four filial husband. But only I knew, this was the first time Adrian accompanied me shopping. Before he was busy promoting in the army, never accompanied me to do such time-wasting small things, but now he could cooperate so perfectly. Obviously been trained. Just that person wasn’t me. When I finally changed into my own clothes and came out, Adrian was gone, only a few clerks whispering behind the counter. “This Major Sterling didn’t accompany Mrs. Sterling today, who is this woman?” “Mistress right, tsk tsk, really didn’t expect Major Sterling usually acts so wife-loving but still steals food behind Mrs. Sterling’s back.” “What’s this, powerful men all like this. Pity Mrs. Sterling, person so nice, looks beautiful too.” I directly pushed down the floor lamp beside me, glass shards of lampshade exploded in front of the clerks, scaring them into screaming. I glanced at them sideways said: “Put it on Adrian Sterling’s bill.” When Adrian came back, the clerks all had white faces, only I looked normal. Adrian didn’t feel anything wrong, just said to me somewhat apprehensively: “Scarlett, just now I received a call saying my car wasn’t parked well, I have to go to the garage, can you stroll alone first?” “Don’t worry, I’ll come back to find you soon.” Finished, Adrian didn’t even wait for me to agree and left in a hurry. I waited for Adrian to walk far, also strode towards the underground garage. In the garage, at this time a military plate SUV was vibrating slightly. If close, could still vaguely hear woman’s panting inside. I held my breath approaching step by step, then heard the woman inside suddenly sobbing. “Hubby, did you find a mistress behind my back? When I was shopping today they all said saw you accompanying other woman buying clothes!” “I didn’t, don’t think too much, I was accompanying Scarlett shopping, she just woke up has nothing I accompanied her to buy that’s all!” This voice obviously was Adrian’s, then the other one probably was Chloe right. My knuckles cracked slightly, the word mistress in Chloe’s mouth sounded particularly piercing in my ears. “Hubby, do you still like Scarlett? It’s okay if you like her, as long as I can stay by your side, I’m even willing to kneel in front of Scarlett, even if paying with life!” Woman’s voice carried crying tone, provoking Adrian to coax hurriedly: “Don’t talk nonsense, I don’t like Scarlett, I only have guilt for her now. When she gets better I will let her leave.” “Baby, I only love you, and only you can give birth to my child!” Woman broke into laughter through tears. “Of course only I can give birth for you, Scarlett had a miscarriage and massive bleeding two years ago, she couldn’t give birth even if she wanted to, humph!” Adrian also laughed along. “Yes, but I still want you to give me a few more!” “Annoying!” Ambiguous sounds rang more intensely, I exhaled heavily and turned away quietly. Heart felt like a corner dug out, somewhat heavy pain. Turns out I once had a child. But that child was gone before I even had time to know its existence. Suddenly, phone rang, it was message from brother. “Sister, the last insider in the military region was caught by me.” “This insider confessed some news, that Chloe could mobilize people in the office, besides the signet, there is another point because she once.” “Also surnamed Vance.”

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Severe weather approaching, heavy rainstorm. I was trapped in the classroom unable to go back, waiting for Lucas to pick me up. Half an hour later, I couldn’t wait, walked down myself, but heard Lucas on the phone at the corner: “I know, I’ll bring her back! It wasn’t me who asked her dad to save me back then, I don’t owe her anything!” “On what grounds does she guilt trip me!” My heart clenched tight. If I could, I would rather my dad didn’t save him back then, so I wouldn’t have to live under someone else’s roof. That night, I submitted my application for Teach For America, completely staying away from Lucas. Chapter 1 An hour after I returned, Lucas’s car finally stopped in the yard. He rushed upstairs angrily. “Riley, why didn’t you wait for me tonight!” Lucas’s voice came from outside the door. I put away my dad’s photo, said lightly: “I waited for half an hour.” Lucas stood at the door, a trace of impatience flashing across his face, “Rain caused traffic jam, couldn’t you wait a bit longer!” “What’s good about interning at that broken school, come to our family company later!” I didn’t agree, “Got it.” I don’t want to tell him about the teaching program yet. “Too late, I’m resting, go back to your room if nothing else!” I got up pushing him out of the room. Lucas’s face was ugly, grabbed the door frame, “Riley, High School Reunion day after tomorrow, let’s go together!” High school reunion, thinking of that group of people, I felt a chill in my heart. Before I could speak, he wrote my name in his phone. “I signed you up.” “I’m not going.” For the first time, I refused, snatching his phone to delete my name. “Lucas, I won’t go. Those are your bros, your friends, nothing to do with me!” “My life, doesn’t need your guidance!” Hearing this, Lucas was stunned, then sneered, “Fine! I’m just meddling!” “No need!” I took a deep breath, “No need for you to manage me anymore, I am not your burden, nor your responsibility!” Responding to me was the loud bang of him slamming the door. Looking at Dad’s photo on the desk, my heart was mixed with flavors. When I was six, Lucas fell into the water. Flash flood broke out, his family was camping by the river, too late to escape. Lucas was swept into the water. My dad happened to pass by, jumped down to save him without hesitation. Resulting in his own physical exhaustion, swept away by the flood. When found, he was already bloated beyond recognition. I lost my father since then. The Sterling family heard I became an orphan, so they adopted me. Lucas took care of me everywhere. We grew up together inseparable. Even his bros said I was his little wife! Now he says I guilt trip him. If I could, I would rather he died in that flood. That way, I wouldn’t have to fall asleep looking at Dad’s photo every night. As for the reunion he mentioned, I saw it in the group chat long ago. That group of people, rumored back in school that my dad knew his family was poor, exchanged his death for my chance to cling to the Sterling family. At that time I rushed up and beat one of them till head bleeding, crying heart-tearingly, preferring punishment over apologizing. It was Lucas who got surveillance to restore truth. Finally the rumor monger apologized to me, but I didn’t want to forgive. Because he was Lucas’s good bro. When they said these words, Lucas agreed in his heart too, right! I quit the group chat, checked application materials again and again, clicked send. Soon Senior Sarah called me. “Riley you agreed? Lucas also agreed?” Sarah met Lucas before. Hearing her words now, I smiled: “Sarah, he is not anyone to me, I make my own decisions, it’s okay.” On the other end Sarah sighed silently, finally said: “Okay, all smooth, see you day after tomorrow.” “Mm, thanks Sarah.” Hung up phone, I scanned the room, packed luggage a bit. Since going to teach, I never thought of coming back. Some things, throw away if can’t take! That night I slept uneasily. Moment dreaming Dad looking at me in water, moment dreaming Lucas stepping on Dad. I woke up crying. When woke up it was almost dawn, lost sleepiness, got up downstairs. Lucas’s mom Mrs. Sterling was already downstairs. Chapter 2 “Riley is up, so early, any plans today?” “Mm, going to school, internship ending soon.” Mrs. Sterling brought out oatmeal, face kind, “Any plans after graduation?” “Speaking of which you are same age as Lucas, stayed in ivory tower for so long, entering society later, need to make more friends, avoid being lonely alone.” I understood Mrs. Sterling’s words, nothing more than wanting me not to pester Lucas. Mr. Sterling said more than once, hoping I could marry Lucas in future. Mrs. Sterling disagreed. Mr. Sterling angry, said that would be ungrateful. That day I was outside the study all along, eavesdropping their quarrel. I understand Mrs. Sterling’s meaning. Hearing it then, indeed somewhat sad. Young girl’s mind, anyone could see, I had feelings for Lucas. Not only because my dad saved him, but also because, Lucas treated me really well back then. I was alone in strange Sterling house, it was Lucas accompanying me out of haze, going to school and back with me. At first my grades were bad, also Lucas teaching me tirelessly. Later hearing Mrs. Sterling’s words, I understood. In her eyes, Sterling family raised me so big, these kindnesses all paid off, no need to be like before. But I also want to say, I don’t need them at all, what so-called kindness, I just want my dad back. If not they didn’t listen to advice, insisting on camping in that place, Lucas wouldn’t be swept away. Now Mrs. Sterling says this, I smiled: “Mrs. Sterling, actually I wanted to tell you long ago, Sterling family raised me so big, I’m already adult, I want to move out.” Mrs. Sterling stunned instantly, “Riley, you…” “My dad said when he was around, people have to rely on themselves. Mountain falls, water dries, only relying on oneself can be strong.” “Sterling family took me in for so long, these ten plus years you paid a lot, I can’t bite the hand that feeds me, so I decided it’s time to live independently.” “Last night I also wanted to have a showdown with Lucas, but I thought his mood unstable. I only tell you this, trouble you keep secret for me, I have to leave day after tomorrow.” Hearing this Mrs. Sterling instantly somewhat surprised, “So urgent!” She didn’t say some high-sounding words, only said so urgent, means she also wanted me to leave. Probably realizing her attitude, Mrs. Sterling quickly made up: “I mean isn’t it too rushed, still many things not organized.” “If Lucas knows, afraid he will make a scene.” “Then trouble Mrs. Sterling explain to him clearly, tell him after I leave.” Hearing this Mrs. Sterling’s face eased a bit, “Okay, Riley, you always sensible, found job? Live where?” “Found already, being a teacher, report day after tomorrow, place to live not found yet.” “Good, very good.” Mrs. Sterling’s mood jumped up immediately, soon went upstairs, came down holding a property deed, “This condo is right in city center, subway station at door, convenient to go anywhere.” “For you, Riley, you living alone also pay attention to safety, don’t share rental.” I accepted. My dad’s one life worth their family’s payment these years, and this house. I’m not stupid, teaching conditions hard, still need money. With this house, coming back at least have a place to stay. I accepted. Chapter 3 After breakfast, Mrs. Sterling took me to handle transfer. Looking at my name on the deed, I breathed a sigh of relief. I put the deed in bag, packed luggage, turned to look at ornaments on bookshelf. Those were gifts Lucas gave me. Packed one by one, put in box sealed, ready to send to storage room. Just came out, bumped into Lucas. Seeing box in my hand, he frowned, “What things?” “Organized some unused, send to storage room!” “I help you put.” He involuntarily snatched over walking towards storage room. I had to follow. “Riley, why not go to reunion? You still mind those things? All passed!” “Lila is back, let’s gather!” Hearing this, my steps paused. So she came back, no wonder Lucas insisted taking me. “I said, not going. Lucas, you liking her is your business, no need use me as shield!” “I am not your anyone, nor will guilt trip you!” “Speaking of which, you owe me nothing!” Lucas instantly face iron green, “You!” I snatched box from his hand put in, turned to leave. Lucas kicked the box fiercely in anger, then strode away. For two consecutive days, I was decluttering. Lucas didn’t come back, Mr. Sterling went on business trip. Mrs. Sterling seeing me really leaving, also packed big and small bags for me, I mailed them all out. Until the day of departure, Mrs. Sterling reluctant to part, she looked upstairs, “That brat busy with what all day!” “Forget it, Mrs. Sterling, his work busy, don’t delay him. I can do it myself, take care!” I dragged luggage leaving, sent a WeChat to Lucas when leaving: “Lucas, goodbye.” He didn’t reply, I didn’t take it seriously either. From Sterling house straight to station, rushing all way. That night, I sat in sleeper berth, pulled into group by him. Once inside, Lila and others posted many photos. She sat with Lucas, fingers interlocked. “Twisting and turning met again! Everyone still so good!” Classmates in group congratulated one after another. “Is this together? Congrats!” “Talented man beautiful woman, when marrying, tell us!” “Today Riley didn’t come, is angry? You two together, what about Riley?” Someone tagged Lucas. Good half day Lucas said: “Cold salad (doesn’t matter), she has nothing to do with me anyway!” Seeing here, I seemed to see Lucas’s world-weary and impatient face. Thinking of high school, he fought for me, drove away those punks touching my head. “Riley, you are my person, I cover you for life in future!” “Riley, you lived in my house so long, have to live on forever!” I was innocent then, “How can live forever, I sooner or later have my own small home.” Lucas grabbed my wrist very domineeringly, “No, they all said, life saving grace repay with body, I am yours, future only can marry me have own small home with me!” Lucas’s words made me blush then. I thought that was promise, now thinking, that was just his whimsical joke. Only I took it seriously. Group still queuing congratulations. Someone mentioned me, Lucas just belittled blindly. “Don’t mention her, I don’t owe her. Eating drinking at my house so many years, what kindness all paid enough!” Lila even sent an emoji, “Yeah, Lucas has own life too, can’t moral kidnap right!” I sneered, typed a line: “I could have not lived under others’ roof. It’s you, Lucas Sterling, made me lose family.” “If time could flow back, return to past, I definitely pull my dad let him not save you!” Sent out, I quit group, blocked them all. Lucas Sterling, never see again! Chapter 4 People in group saw this message instantly silent as crow. “Riley speaks too ugly, this is cursing you!” Lila said preparing to argue in group, stopped by Lucas, “Ignore her, drink!” He was in bad mood, drank wine in front in one gulp, thinking in heart, go back coax will be fine. Wine passed three rounds, almost done, Lucas got up: “Alright, going back!” “Don’t ah Lucas, second round let’s go Karaoke!” Lila also pulled him, “I just came back going back so early, play more!” Lucas helpless could only go, followed them play till 2 AM, sent Lila back, then turned home. Arrived home, pitch black. He put brought back cupcake at door. Wait her wake up can see. Next morning early, he woke up, home quiet. Phone lying few messages, all from friends. Among them one from Riley. “Lucas, goodbye!” Seeing this message, he subconsciously trembled in heart! Immediately got up finding Riley. Just out door saw cupcake at Riley’s door, he froze, then pushed door. No one! Bed tidy clean, her clothes in closet gone! On desk bookshelf, gifts he once gave Riley, disappeared without trace! Lucas panicked! “Riley! Riley!” He turned rushing out, happened to meet mom. “Lucas, where going?” “Mom, where is Riley? Her room clothes all gone! She even sent me message, saying goodbye!” “She left, found job moved out. I transferred that small condo to her.” “Lucas, didn’t you say, don’t want be guilt tripped? Now she left, shouldn’t you be happy?” Lucas struck by lightning. He didn’t think like this. He just said casually. But Riley, took it seriously! Lucas rushed out, ignoring mother calling him behind. Condo, that condo! His first thought was find Riley ASAP. Arrived condo, found no one there. Asked property management downstairs knew no one moved in, but house listed at agency. Lucas stunned then, didn’t expect Riley actually so cruel. Bits and pieces about him all cleared, and even condo mom gave her she wants sell. Looks like she doesn’t want stay here. That moment, Lucas admitted he panicked. He couldn’t find Riley, phone blocked, internship unit also stated her term ended, went where, no one knows. Lucas stunned, Riley, completely disappeared from his world. And me, took dozens hours train, from high speed rail to green skin train then to minibus, finally arrived. Just off bus, Sarah brought few teachers picking me at roadside. “Riley, finally hoped you come, quick quick come, just in time for lunch!” “Teacher Riley welcome!” “Welcome new teacher join, let me!” Watching them help me take luggage, clustering me. I happy endlessly, “Don’t be polite. I was from here before, treat as returning own hometown.” “Really?” Sarah somewhat astonished: “This just right, future we have one more ally!” After meal, packed luggage, I got familiar with school classrooms with Sarah. “Now total 332 students. In this area, this is biggest school, also has dorm!” I pushed door looked, condition quite bad, iron frame beds, floor black. But no way, funds limited. Principal only 35, already has white hair. “Teacher Riley, sure teaching here? I declare first, we here teach 3 years contract, if you can’t persist, then dismiss thought early!”

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After the prenatal checkup, I scrolled to that woman’s Instagram Story. In the photo, a slender wrist wore an Imperial Green Jade Bangle, the heirloom token passed down through generations of the Sterling family matriarchs. It was the honor Julian Sterling once promised to put on my hand personally at the Grand Gala. Caption: ‘Julian says only I am worthy of this green.’ In the background, the man peeling shrimp had a ring mark on his left ring finger from wearing a wedding ring for years, but now it was empty. Returning to the empty hillside manor, the servant lowered her head, daring not to look at me: “Madam, the Master said he is busy with the family event tonight and won’t be coming back.” This is the tenth day he has been out of contact. I stroked my swollen belly with twins, and pulled out the divorce agreement drafted long ago from the study. I won’t wait anymore, nor do I want this hypocritical position of matriarch. Chapter 1 Just as I signed the last stroke of my name, the familiar engine roar came from downstairs. The man who claimed “won’t be back tonight”, at 3 AM, pushed open the door carrying the cold air and someone else’s perfume. “What time is it? Staying up late while pregnant, you don’t want your life but the kids do.” Julian opened his mouth with blame, not half a sentence of explanation, nor half a sentence of concern. I looked at him, the last bit of hope in my heart completely dissipated. “You also know I have children?” I asked back, voice very light, but appearing exceptionally clear in the empty living room. Julian paused, threw his tie on the coffee table impatiently. “Serena, are you starting again? The company has been busy lately, I’m busy off my feet, and have to listen to your sarcasm when I come back?” Busy? Busy peeling shrimp for Lila, busy praising her white hands, busy putting the bangle that originally belonged to me on someone else’s hand. I stood up, holding my heavy belly, walked to him step by step. Gaze landed on his left hand resting on his knee. It was bare there, the place where the wedding ring should be, only left a faint white mark. “Where is your wedding ring?” Julian subconsciously shrank his fingers, then picked up the cold water on the table and drank a mouthful casually. “Took it off when washing hands, forgot it at the company sink.” Lying. In Lila’s photo, he already had no ring on his hand when peeling shrimp. “Then what about the Heirloom Bangle mom left? Next week is the Family Gala, I asked you to take it for maintenance, did you get it back?” Julian’s hand holding the water glass stiffened violently. The glass made a crisp sound on the glass coffee table. He didn’t look at me, staring at a point in the void, Adam’s apple rolled once. “The craftsman said polishing needs a few more days, I’ll bring it to you in two days.” Another lie. That bangle is currently on Lila’s hand, shown off by her on social media, with caption of his deep confession. I looked at this man I loved for ten years, suddenly feeling incredibly strange. Since when did he even lie to me so perfunctorily? “Julian Sterling, look into my eyes and say it again.” I stared dead at him, not letting go of any slight fluctuation on his face. Julian finally looked up, face full of irritability and disgust. “Serena, are you sick? Go see a doctor if your pregnancy hormones are disordered, don’t be suspicious here! I said it’s at the craftsman’s then it’s there, would I lie to you?” He stood up, looking down at me, seeming to want to use volume to cover up guilt. “Alright, I’m very tired, no time to play with you.” Finished, he turned to walk upstairs. Passing by me, he seemed to remember something, steps paused, reached out wanting to hug me like usual. “Okay, stop throwing a tantrum, I’ll buy you that bag you liked in a few days.” His hand just touched my shoulder, that sweet white peach scent rushed straight to my brain. Stomach churned violently. “Don’t touch me!” I dodged sideways fiercely, reaction so big even I was startled. Julian’s hand froze in mid-air, face turned black instantly. “Serena, don’t be ungrateful.” He dropped this sentence coldly, withdrew his hand, and went upstairs without looking back. Sound of water in the bathroom soon rang out. His phone was thrown casually on the bedside table, screen flickering. I walked over, looked at it like possessed. Screen lit up, a special concern WeChat popped up. Remark is ‘Lila’. “Daddy, the shrimp you peeled tonight was delicious, Mommy said she missed you very much, come play soccer with Leo tomorrow oh.” Every word scraped my heart painful. Daddy. Mommy. Turns out in that “Cloud Top Villa” I didn’t know, they are the family of three. And I, am just a tool he uses to deal with the family and carry on the lineage. Bathroom water sound stopped. Julian came out wrapped in a towel, seeing me standing by the bed, face changed, rushed over in a few steps snatching the phone. “Who let you touch my phone? Do you understand respecting privacy?” I looked at his panicked look, suddenly laughed out loud. “Privacy? Julian, what other privacy do you have that I don’t know?” Julian confirmed I didn’t unlock, breathed a sigh of relief, stuffed the phone under the pillow. “Neurotic.” He cursed, lay down back to me, soon uniform breathing came. I stood by the bed, looking at this husband who shared the bed for three years. Tears dried up, heart completely died. Since you want to act, I’ll accompany you to finish this last play. Chapter 2 Next morning, the side was already cold. A note was pressed on the bedside table, handwriting flying. “Urgent matter at company, staying at company these days, don’t miss me.” Don’t miss? I looked at those words, pulled the corner of my mouth, crumpled the note into a ball and threw it into the trash can. Of course won’t miss. I want to see with my own eyes, how urgent his so-called “urgent matter” is. I changed into light clothes, put on sunglasses to cover red swollen eyes, took car keys and went out. Last night while he slept, I installed a tracker on his car. On the phone screen, that red dot didn’t go to Sterling Tower, but went all the way west, stopped at “Cloud Top Villa” in the suburbs. That villa area was bought by Julian three years ago. At that time he hugged me saying: “Serena, this is my tenth anniversary gift for you, when decoration is done, we move in, have a bunch of kids.” Turns out, the gift was given long ago, just the recipient wasn’t me. Car stopped under the shade outside the villa area. I didn’t get off, lowered half the window, looking at that familiar white building from afar. The lawn in the yard was trimmed neatly, sunlight dazzling. Julian changed into casual sportswear, playing soccer with a boy about three years old on the grass. That is Lila’s son, Leo. “Daddy! Catch the ball!” The boy shouted in a childish voice, kicking the ball towards Julian. Julian ran over laughing, intercepted the ball agilely, then picked the boy up, lifting him over head spinning. “Leo is great! This footwork follows me!” Laughter drilled into my ears clearly across dozens of meters. Lila sat on the white rattan chair aside, holding towel and water, face hanging gentle smile. She wore a white dress, long hair draped over shoulders, years quiet like a painting. I subconsciously covered my protruding belly. The twins inside seemed to feel my emotion, kicked me hard. Severe cramping pain made me bend down instantly, cold sweat oozing from forehead. I also fantasized such a scene. Julian holding our child running on the grass, and I sitting aside watching them laugh. But now, my dream shattered, shattered into pieces. That man who once said he hated children’s noise most, now patiently wiping sweat for someone else’s son, teaching him to shoot. That Sterling CEO who said work was so busy he had no time to go home for dinner, now enjoying family happiness with mistress and illegitimate son on a weekday morning. Phone vibrated. It was WeChat from Julian. “Wifey, international meeting tonight, might be all night, you sleep early yourself, remember to drink milk.” I looked at this message, looked up at that man handing water to Lila in the distance, stomach felt nauseous. How can he manage to play the deep affectionate husband while setting up a home outside? If not seeing with own eyes, I probably would be kept in the dark for life. Distance away, Julian seemed to answer a call, expression became serious. He put down the child, walked aside to answer, seemed really official business to handle. After hanging up, he walked to Lila, seemed explaining something. Lila immediately showed an aggrieved expression, pulling his sleeve shaking gently. That is her habitual trick, retreating to advance, acting spoiled and weak. Julian indeed bought it. He smiled helplessly, lowered head, placed a kiss on Lila’s forehead. At that moment, I felt heart stabbed hard by a knife, then twisted forcefully. Blood dripping. I didn’t rush down to catch the affair, nor shouted hysterically. I just took out my phone, adjusted focus, aimed at that pair of “perfect couple”, pressed the shutter. Click. Click. Took dozens of photos in a row, and recorded a high-definition video. In the video, Julian kissed deeply, Lila smiled sweetly, child clapping aside. What a warm family of three. I saved the evidence, packed and sent directly to my lawyer. “Lawyer Wang, are these evidences enough? I want him to leave with nothing, not taking a penny.” After sending message, I raised the window, started the engine. In the rearview mirror, that white villa became further and further, until disappeared. Julian Sterling, since you gave me such a big “surprise”, I should also return a big gift to you. Chapter 3 Grandpa Sterling’s 80th birthday, this was supposed to be the most grand banquet in the city for the second half of the year. As the eldest grandson’s wife of Sterling family, even if body uncomfortable, I must attend in full dress. To cover pale face, I specially applied true red lipstick, wore a loose haute couture gown, cleverly concealing the pregnancy belly a bit. In the banquet hall clothes fragrant hair shadowy, cups exchanged. I endured soreness in waist, holding juice socializing with elders coming to greet. “Serena ah, this belly looks pointy, must be a fat boy, Julian has luck.” “Yeah, Julian this child cares for family, you two have good feelings, really enviable.” I maintained a decent smile, listening to these ironic compliments, feeling only ridiculous in heart. Cares for family? Good feelings? If they knew Julian is thinking of another woman at this moment, wonder what they would think. Taking a break, I hid in the lounge on the second floor, wanting to take a breath. Just pushed the door, saw a familiar figure sitting on the sofa, touching up makeup in the mirror. Lila. She wore a champagne dress of same color system as mine, style surprisingly similar. Seeing me enter, she not only had no panic, instead calmly closed powder compact, turned around smiling sweetly at me. “Sister, you also come to rest?” This “Sister”, called me nauseous. I looked at her coldly: “Who let you in? Is this occasion for someone of your status?” Lila wasn’t angered, she stood up, deliberately tucked her hair, revealing that Jade Bangle on her wrist. Exactly the Sterling family heirloom. Under light, that imperial green stabbed my eyes painful. “Julian afraid I bored alone at home, specially sent invitation to me.” She walked to me, shook wrist in front of my eyes, tone full of showing off and provocation. “Sister, Julian said this bangle suits my white skin, you are swollen from pregnancy, wearing it doesn’t look good, why not let me keep it for you.” I looked at her villain triumphant face, anger accumulated in bottom of heart exploded instantly. “You worthy?” I grabbed a cup of still steaming tea on table, splashed over without hesitation. Splash—— Boiling tea splashed on Lila’s feet, wetting her skirt hem and shoes. “Ah!” Lila screamed, retreating repeatedly, embarrassed. “Gave birth to illegitimate son, still so unsteady?” I approached her step by step, voice cold as ice. “This bangle worn by you, dirty, I don’t want it. Since you like picking trash I don’t want so much, then wear it into coffin!” “What are you doing?!” A roar suddenly came from door. Julian strode in, pushed me away, protecting trembling Lila behind. I carrying twins, center of gravity unstable, pushed by him, stumbled back several steps, waist hit heavily on table corner. Severe pain hit, I sucked cold air, holding table barely stood steady. Julian didn’t even look at me, only cared checking if Lila injured. “Lila, are you okay? Scalded?” Lila red eyes, shrinking in his arms, aggrieved tears falling. “Julian, don’t blame sister, it’s my fault, I shouldn’t wear this bangle making sister angry…” What a magnificent white lotus. Hearing this, Julian turned to glare at me, eyes full of disappointment and blame. “Serena, are you crazy? Today is Grandpa’s birthday banquet, what are you making trouble here for? Do you want whole city see Sterling family joke?” I endured severe pain on waist, looked straight at him. “You also know this is Grandpa’s birthday banquet? Then what is bringing this woman in count as? Announcing to whole world you Julian Sterling favor concubine destroy wife?” Julian face stiffened, then turned angry from shame. “Shut up! Lila just came to send gift, why is your mind so narrow?” “Send gift? Wearing Sterling matriarch token to send gift?” I pointed at bangle on Lila’s hand, smiled miserably. “Julian, when you gave this bangle to her, did you think I am your wife? Did you think of children in my belly?” Doorway already gathered many relatives guests hearing sound, pointing inside. Julian couldn’t hang on to face, grabbed Lila’s hand wanting to walk out. “Simply unreasonable! Settle account with you back home!” He protected Lila, like protecting rare treasure, bumped open crowd strode away. Leaving me alone, standing in center of everyone’s sight, like an abandoned clown. Discussion sounds around buzzing like flies. “Isn’t that Mr. Sterling’s that… how brought here?” “Looks like rumors true, Serena this Mrs. Sterling position afraid not stable.” I took deep breath, reached out took off that diamond necklace symbolizing Sterling eldest grandson wife status from neck. Heavy, pressing me breathless. I walked to trash can in corner, hand loosened. Clatter. Priceless necklace fell into filth. I turned around, straightened back, walked out of banquet hall without looking back. Julian Sterling, you forced me. Chapter 4 Back to hillside villa, I started packing luggage. This home, staying one more second makes me suffocate. I put prepared file bag into bottom of suitcase, that’s evidence of Julian transferring marital property to Lila, also my last card. Just closed suitcase, door opening sound from downstairs. Lila actually followed Julian back grandly. Two went upstairs one after another, seeing me dragging suitcase at stairwell, Julian froze. “So late, where you going?” I ignored him, lifting suitcase going down. But Lila sharp-eyed saw suitcase in my hand, suddenly like stimulated, rushed up blocking my way. “Sister is having self-knowledge, actively making space?” She said sarcastic words, eyes staring dead at my suitcase. A corner of that file bag accidentally exposed, printed with bank logo. Lila face changed greatly. She knew what that was. If those things exposed, she not only has to spit out swallowed money, even might face jail. “Move.” I looked at her coldly. “I won’t! What did you take from Julian? Leave the suitcase!” Lila suddenly pounced like crazy to snatch my suitcase. “Let go!” I pregnant, strength naturally not as good as her, pulled unstable by her. Julian stood few steps away, frowning watching this scene, but didn’t stop it immediately. “Lila, what you doing? Let her go!” Just then, Lila eyes flashed a trace of vicious light. Borrowing snatching action, she secretly extended a foot, hooked my ankle. Simultaneously, hands pushed hard. “Ah——” I exclaimed, body lost balance instantly. Everything around slowed down. I saw Julian’s eyes wide in horror, reaching out wanting to grab me, but grabbed air. I saw that fleeting successful sneer on Lila’s mouth corner. Followed by, world spinning. Bang! Bang! Bang! I rolled down from high stairs like a rag doll. Abdomen hit hard on solid wood railing, emitting a dull loud noise. Severe pain. Heart-tearing severe pain swept whole body instantly, as if internal organs all shattered. I curled up on cold marble floor of first floor, even breathing became luxury. A warm liquid gushed from between legs, quickly dyed expensive Persian carpet red under body. Blood. Lot of blood. That’s my children… “Serena!” Julian let out a shrill roar, rolling and crawling down stairs. Lila stood at stairwell, suddenly covered face crying loud. “Julian… sister fell down herself accidentally… I didn’t touch her… I so scared…” Julian rushed to my side, hands trembling wanting to hug me, but dared not touch me. Hearing Lila’s crying, he actually subconsciously looked back, shouted to upstairs: “Lila don’t fear, call ambulance first!” Heh. Don’t fear? I lay in blood pool, looking at this man I loved for ten years, only felt ironic extreme. My life, children’s life, in his eyes, actually not comparable to that murderer’s sentence “I’m so scared”. Consciousness started scattering, scene before eyes became blurred. I used last bit strength, took out phone from pocket. Fingertip stained blood, drew a shocking red mark on screen. I didn’t call 911, nor begged Julian. I dialed that number pinned at top for long time, but never dared dial. Phone connected almost instantly. “Serena? Why so late…” There came brother Sebastian’s steady gentle voice. I opened mouth, throat full of bloody smell. “Brother… take me away…” Tears mixed with blood slid down, I used last strength of life, said that curse to receiver. “As long as I live… I want Sterling family everyone… pay with life!” Phone clattered fell, fell in blood pool. Darkness completely swallowed me. Last glance, I saw Julian’s terrified face.

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My water broke early. I immediately called Jason. Ten minutes later, he rushed back from the company in a hurry, carefully helping me into the car. Looking at the man busy running around in front of me, I suddenly understood the meaning of marriage. But on the way to the hospital, I touched a used condom in the inner handle of the car door… Chapter 1 Only half a month left until the due date, I planned to stay at home and wait for delivery with peace of mind. Slept until ten o’clock, Jason had already gone to work. I walked to the kitchen and saw the note he left. “Wifey, eat something when you wake up.” He is always so heartwarming. He took care of me in every possible way when we were dating, and never let me do any housework after marriage. I touched my belly, feeling the little life inside. Soon I will have a crystal of love with the man I love. I was immersed in happiness. Suddenly heard a pop, a stream of heat flowed down below, gushing, couldn’t stop at all. I realized the water broke. Hurriedly called Jason. “Hubby, I… seem to be… giving birth early.” “Baby don’t panic, I’ll drive back immediately to take you to the hospital.” “It’s okay, I’ll be back from the company in ten minutes, you don’t move first.” “I’ll wait for you, don’t hang up, I’m a bit scared and want to hear your voice.” Jason kept talking to me to comfort my emotions. After all, it’s the first time giving birth, these ten minutes of waiting were very torturous. I was shaking all over with nervousness. Originally my parents and his parents were coming from our hometown today to accompany me through the waiting period. Who knew this little guy in my belly couldn’t wait to come to this world. Jason was indeed fast, maybe less than ten minutes he was back. Carried the hospital bag and supported me downstairs. He carefully helped me into the passenger seat, immediately drove towards the hospital. Looking at the man busy running around in front of me, I felt marriage wasn’t bad. After so many years, he and I are still the same as when we were dating. This is the meaning of marriage. I always feel marriage is beautiful, those unhappy people are because they didn’t marry the person they love. Getting in the car, Jason padded my hips high to prevent more amniotic fluid from flowing. My hand kept grabbing the inner handle of the car door. When the car started moving, I felt a sticky sensation on my hand. I brought that hand close to my nose to smell, a faint fishy smell. I lifted it up apprehensively, result found it was a condom! And a used one. My breathing stopped instantly. In those dozen seconds of stagnation, I didn’t know what was going through my head. I simply dared not think. Clearly… he and I are about to have a child. Soon we will be a happy family of three. I only felt a sense of suffocation rushing over my face. Looking at this man in front of me, I couldn’t speak for a moment. I don’t believe Jason would do anything sorry to me. But that condom couldn’t belong to anyone else. No one is bored enough to run into someone else’s car to have car sex. Chapter 2 “Baby, what’s wrong?” “Stomach ache? Why looking at me without speaking?” Seeing my strange expression, Jason hurriedly asked. I pointed to the side: “Your phone rang?” It was his boss calling. “Where did you run off to? Meeting is about to start, you playing missing with me now?” “You are at the critical moment of promotion now, if you don’t seize this time, you have to wait several more years.” On the other end of the phone was an overwhelming scolding. “Sorry, my wife is giving birth, I have to send her to the hospital immediately.” “Nothing is more important than her right now.” If it were a few minutes ago, I would definitely be moved to tears. Because I am such an emotional person, so I would magnify his goodness to me. But didn’t know our relationship had quietly deteriorated long ago. He can not love me, but no need to cheat during pregnancy. I remembered what Chloe told me. “Marriage is rotten.” “There is no man who doesn’t cheat, just like there is no cat who doesn’t steal fish.” Before I would refute her. Jason is not such a person. Jason still didn’t notice the change in my mood. At this time, I had no energy to question him. “What is this?” He definitely won’t admit it. I was lazy to deal with, lazy to listen to his quibbles. Violent emotional fluctuations made me feel the pain starting in my stomach. At this moment, I didn’t know if this child came right or wrong. If I just got pregnant now, I could totally run to the hospital to abort it. I don’t wish for a child to be born into an unhappy family. But now I am about to give birth. I am not that rational, I don’t know what to do now. I am just an ordinary person. Not giving birth now is murder. I suspect he knew this point, so he was so rampant. Didn’t even clean the scene afterwards. Chapter 3 Twenty minutes later finally arrived at the hospital. Jason busy up and down registering emergency, handling admission procedures. He accompanied me waiting in the observation room. Contractions came very fast. At first just dull pain, similar to the dull pain of period. But soon the pain intensified, as if someone twisted all my internal organs together. If someone told me earlier giving birth was so painful, I wouldn’t have given birth. He was anxious. “Baby bear it a little, after the baby is born I’ll go get a vasectomy, I can’t bear to let you give birth a second time.” At this moment I couldn’t listen to what he was saying at all. I opened my mouth gasping heavily, grabbing Jason’s arm, nails almost embedded in his flesh. The strength in my hand increased a few degrees. Blood stains were slowly seeping on his white shirt. I still felt not enough to vent anger. Jason’s facial features twisted together in pain, but still endured. “Baby, hold on a while.” I looked at him with very complex eyes. He froze first, then immediately comforted me. “It’s okay, Baby, you and the baby in belly will be safe.” I pinched Jason’s arm hard, trying to relieve my pain. Nurse aside said: “Your husband really loves you, look at his arm pinched by you like what, wishing to give birth for you.” “Before many men, wife giving birth, they still playing games outside.” I asked back: “He painful? Can pain match my pain?” Isn’t it funny? Women bear all risks of childbirth, while men only need to accompany, will be called a good husband. “Doctor if can’t give birth, save the adult.” “I really love love my wife, actually I didn’t want her to have kids at all.” “Just because my wife kept saying wanted to have a crystal of love with me.” His performance personality started again. Medical staff aside speechless: “Long no saying of save adult or child, we will try our best to ensure everyone’s safety.” When contractions were most severe, I couldn’t speak anymore, exhaling inhaling non-stop. Whole process of childbirth, my brain was blank. Moment hearing infant crying, I knew finally ended. Nurse brought child to me: “It’s a girl, 6 pounds 4 ounces.” I looked at her little face, heart softened into a mess. Before that moment all pain, worth it. Next should be keep the child, ditch the father. Chapter 4 Whole process went quite smooth, from water breaking to delivery only took six hours. Didn’t suffer too much. I thought probably God pitied me discovering husband cheating on the day of delivery. Jason looked at me with distressed face, holding my hand said: “Baby, you worked hard, if only I could give birth for you.” Saying he squeezed out a few tears. Nurse said: “You couple have such good relationship, no wonder baby born so pretty too.” I looked at Jason, have to say he looks indeed good, three-dimensional features plus fair skin, especially those big eyes. Otherwise back then I wouldn’t have loved him to death, insisting on marrying him. Daughter’s eyes exactly like him, appearance value definitely high when grown up. After birth I didn’t say a word to him. He thought I was too tired, didn’t want to talk. Jason wanted to take daughter from my hands. I turned sideways refusing him. He froze on spot, didn’t understand why I had this reaction. But soon face restored gentle smile. “Baby, you worked hard today, rest well.” I am waiting. Waiting for his parents and my parents to come, then tear off his hypocritical mask. I closed eyes wanting to rest. But brain too messy, couldn’t sleep at all.

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On the wedding day, my sister ran away. As an illegitimate daughter, I was forced by my father to marry Pierce Sterling. Married for three years, he treated me with gentleness yet distance. I thought mutual respect was another form of happiness. Until I got into a car accident and was sent to the hospital, seeing around the corner. Pierce was wiping that delicate face clumsily. I finally recognized reality. When I handed him the yellowed divorce agreement. He said, why don’t you want my heart anymore? Chapter 1 Pierce, who never answered my calls… Is now not far from me, holding up a girl’s injured arm. Movements were unprecedentedly careful. Three years of marriage, I have never seen him like this. Vaguely remembered the wedding night. Pierce came out of the bathroom, black hair damp with moisture. He wore a silk robe, seeing my look of regarding death as returning home, smiled and propped his hands beside me. “Three years, you just need to keep this position for her.” He leaned over and whispered in my ear, “When the time comes, I will let you leave with dignity, compensation will only be more, not less.” At that time I thought, guard my own heart well. Don’t delusional about the moon in the sky. But really seeing this scene. Heart suddenly felt fine dense pain, like needle pricking. Lasting and uncontrollable. “Miss, blood backflow!” Until the kind reminder from the lady next to me. I realized belatedly and slowly raised the infusion tube that had flowed back halfway. Gaze unconsciously followed that dusty figure again. Pierce seemed to change posture again. Until the girl was tired of crying, quietly leaning on his abdomen. Two people seemed to have a natural barrier isolating surrounding noise. I took out my phone, unwilling to give up, dialed the number that was busy countless times again. He glanced at the caller ID on the screen. Finger hovered over the screen, brows slightly frowned. Suddenly, the girl in front moaned uncomfortably. Pierce subconsciously turned off the phone, stroking her head again. Large palm seemed able to wrap the girl’s entire head. Through the gap, the girl’s fair face imprinted into my eyes. I inappropriately remembered that night three months ago. Pierce seemed to come back very late, turning over disturbed half-asleep me. I smelled alcohol, moaned uncomfortably. That night he seemed to unload all restraint, usual calm and self-possessed appearance completely gone. I half squinted eyes, those hands with bulging veins relaxed and tightened, force heavy enough to embed into bone and blood. Pierce covered my mouth, calling in my ear voice after voice: “Violet.” Seeing this scene again today. I suddenly felt I was a joke. For nothing else. Only because this girl carefully cared for by Pierce. Is exactly the sister who ran away on the wedding day. Violet. Chapter 2 When four eyes met, there was a moment of silence. A moment later, she hooked her lips, raised hand to greet me: “Riley, why are you here?” I comically extended the other hand from pocket. Waved stiff hand, responding to her greeting. Movement in arms not small, finally alarmed Pierce who was focused on her. Pierce turned back, only then noticing me just a few steps away. He intended to walk towards me. But when moving steps, was pulled by Violet’s clothes. “Pierce, almost time for my injection.” Violet pouted unhappily, “Let Riley come over to talk.” Pierce glanced at me, “Infusion first.” I sighed, really didn’t know if meeting them was good luck or bad. Three years since Violet ran away from the wedding. Her sudden appearance, pain swept towards me like waves non-stop. I couldn’t ignore my heart. Hospital’s fluorescent lights too bright, making Pierce’s expression changes nowhere to hide. He put away the gentleness before Violet, put on that layer of distant shell again. “Why in hospital?” His words full of calmness, as if I was just an irrelevant passerby. No need to explain why appearing in hospital same time with wife’s sister. I thought about wording, about to answer. “Please number 18 patient Riley go to Gynecology Clinic waiting room.” Pager sound very loud. Not a rare thing for hospital. But two people in front cast gaze on me in unison. Violet recovered from stun first. She looked at Pierce, eye rims instantly red a big patch. Ignoring people around, raised volume. “Pierce, what meaning? You guys slept?” She broke free from Pierce’s arms excitedly, tears sliding down fair face. Pierce’s eyes instantly flashed a trace of heartache. He faced me, tone full of oppression. “That time I clearly let you take Plan B.” I turned head pressing nasal sourness dead, then said. “I had car accident, just doing…” Violet interrupted me, scolded Pierce recklessly. “When ran away I told you clearly, I didn’t want pure feelings between us destroyed by alliance, time will prove everything. What, just because I’m not by your side you can casually find someone?” Although Violet was trying to lower volume, intermittent crying sound still attracted crowd watching. “Violet, I can explain.” Pierce carefully held her hand, not letting her move randomly, just gaze looking at me carried displeasure. This look like a cold knife. Straight inserted into my chest. My soles seemed rooted, stunned on spot. I considered for a moment, carefully worded: “This is routine check, doctor required.” Just moment Pierce frowned. Originally quiet Violet walked straight towards me. Pierce didn’t stop. A slap, fell straight on my face. My face slapped askew. “You like your mother, just like snatching other people’s men right?” Chapter 3 Originally noisy hall became pin-drop silent because of this episode. When Violet’s second slap came. Pierce clamped her wrist in mid-air. Violet had a moment of stun. Unknown people gathered around watching fun. Even busybody mumbled to person beside: “Mistress taking over?” I glanced at Pierce, hoping he could say something. But moment touching gaze. He turned head away, letting surrounding gazes size me up non-stop. Pager sound came again in hall. Pierce patted my shoulder seemingly comforting, “You go first.” Violet bit lip dead, tears like broken beads. Then ran out. Pierce’s handsome brows transmitted vague irritability. Good upbringing made him walk to me, low voice: “Give me an explanation later.” Assistant saw two figures one after another leaving arrogantly, after long time said: “Madam, let’s go check first.” I hummed lightly. A tear quickly soaked along my lowered eyelashes. Until doctor’s few words, completely sobered me up, “You are pregnant, want it?” “If want need go Obstetric Department build file, if not can book surgery in two days.” “I see you married, fetal heart germ development quite good, if didn’t take any medicine, can keep.” When I came out. Xander outside door seemed heard few words, he asked: “Need I tell Mr. Sterling?” I pulled a bitter smile at corner of mouth, “No need, this child not expected by own father.” Just like me. Can’t live good days for three years then forget myself originally not phoenix. Chapter 4 Xander just went help me pay, Pierce came back. Somewhat unexpected. After all these three months I only received three messages from him. Two were asking me help handle company affairs. One more was: “You have bad stomach, eat meal then take emergency pill.” Look, yesterday still lived couple life seemingly intimately. Today can put on gentle mask handle rationally. I won’t be naive to think he cares why exactly I entered hospital. Pierce sat on empty seat aside, rubbing eyebrows lightly. “Why you came to hospital, is it…” He looked at my somewhat red swollen face, stopped words, subconsciously raised hand to touch. I turned slightly sideways, avoided tracelelessly, put report into bag. “Sister’s side, I will go explain. You don’t need worry.” He turned head looking at me, momentarily speechless. Then said: “Matter of me going abroad find Violet should told you earlier, just when back from airport she happened to have car accident, so anxious a bit, failed receive your call.” “Should be.” I looked up at drip bottle, sensibly took his words, “If I knew you guys would come to this hospital, I wouldn’t appear.” It was me having unrealistic delusion. Entering this marriage, Pierce told me all consequences. For father, I accepted this result. But in getting along process, his gentleness made me unclear of situation. Morning, temperature when hugging me from behind, made me want keep a place in his heart. Originally that night was an accident. Doctor’s sentence fetal heart germ development very good. Made me give birth to wishful thinking. I can adjust my emotions quickly. He should feel lucky. After all property divided very clearly, only feelings… Cut constantly reasoning still messy. “Violet wants everything back to original position,” Pierce didn’t know what hesitating, black eyes staring straight at me, “But you don’t need worry, I won’t…” “By the way help me book surgery time.” I picked up phone, pressed message not sent just now. Seeing Xander replied an OK gesture. I looked at him face as usual, carefully weighing tone, “That time was accident, I didn’t take it seriously.” Pierce’s brows tightened again. Two stared at each other half day speechless. But I seemed feel turbulent waves under sea level. Chapter 5 This terrifying atmosphere of surface calm reminded me of two years ago. Pierce unprecedentedly said bring me back to Family Estate visit in-laws. That was place I rarely set foot. Can go back together, I originally thought would be a recognition. After all I and Pierce only appear together in necessary public occasions. Privately, he always a gentle distant look to me. I suppressed joy in heart, even asked Pierce help reference. Floor mirror reflected his serious expression. He tilted head looked at dress on me, looked around, locked on a beige suit. Brought to me gesture. Strong chest across thin fabric, transmitted a ambiguous heat. Ear warm breath floating, “You white, this set more suitable.” After I changed clothes, took out a pearl necklace from jewelry cabinet. Looked up down, then pulled me to mirror. Clear voice came from overhead, “Very beautiful.” Almost moment voice landed, my heart skipped a beat for no reason. That time I thought. Did Pierce already forget Violet? Do I have some chance? At dinner table. Mother-in-law in front of father and Mrs. Shen (Violet’s mom), smiled asked me: “Riley, married in for a year why no good news yet?” I looked sideways at Pierce, found him elegantly eating small bites. Didn’t care about my chat with mother-in-law. Thinking of facing these words before, he always unhesitatingly blurted Violet is Mrs. Sterling. I instantly breathed sigh of relief, then said: “Recently Pierce discussing merger project bit busy, after busy these days we will…” A warmth covered thigh. I silenced. Just when I thought Pierce was signaling me not say these in front of Mrs. Shen. His words like basin of cold water poured on head. Pulled back me about to cross line. Pierce withdrew hand, gently wiped mouth with napkin, “Wait Violet back, everything will back to normal track, my child naturally born by her.” When he looked at me, tone extra light, “Am I right, Riley?” “I won’t cross line, you can rest assured.” Thoughts returned, I guaranteed repeatedly. Atmosphere stagnated again. “I have no other meaning.” Pierce irritably loosened tie, wanted open mouth explain. But interrupted by Xander coming over. “Madam, surgery time booked.” Pierce tilted head look me, black eyes sank, “What surgery?” Chapter 6 My hands unconsciously clenched tight. Back tight against chair, afraid reveal a trace flaw. “Doctor said I have uterine fibroids.” I looked back Xander, paused then said, “Small surgery, let Xander send me then is fine.” “You called Xander?” He frowned, “How long came company?” Xander somewhat uneasy, “It was you let me join in June, just when I joined you happened business trip.” “I just ask, don’t nervous.” Pierce restored usual gentle look again, he looked at me, “When I not here you helped me handle lot things.” “I thought you wouldn’t return company manage things.” His tone carried rare seriousness, “Didn’t expect doing things so orderly.” “Violet not necessarily as capable as you.” Although praise. But I heard few points ridicule. Heart like bitten by ants, dense pain wrapped me. “This Sunday is our third anniversary, have to go back Old Estate eat.” Pierce stood up, he patted my shoulder lightly, “You come yourself then, I wait you at door.” I stared at him silent for a while. His gentleman like this made me trance for a moment. But when Violet call came. I woke up. These three years, I relied ability gain a place in Sterling Group. Mother-in-law values me very much. Pierce needs my cooperation. Open way for Violet. I kept brainwashing myself. Divorce by agreement only bad not good for me. But I didn’t expect, accident still happened that eating day. Chapter 7 Waking up this morning, maid still only set breakfast for one. I knew Pierce slept at The Penthouse these days. That was his residence before marriage, very close to Sterling company. Sometimes work socialize late, he won’t come back. He busy, heart occupied very full. I put empty cup back on table, looked around. In empty house, only few months sweet memories. But more time, I and him more like polite distant strangers under same roof. I sat in car, replying work messages. Chat box suddenly popped a photo. Background is Penthouse top floor night view. Reason I familiar. Is because my and Pierce’s first time was there. That was second year after marriage. Pierce socialize drank too much, his then assistant called me, hope I pick him. Nearly minute silence, I said: “Inconvenient for me.” Until assistant voice again: “Madam, Pierce’s residence at Penthouse only you know password.” I froze moment. Only heard him say: “Mr. Sterling gave you a detailed profile of himself three months after marriage, didn’t you read?” I found that profile from study drawer, detailed wrote Pierce’s every aspect. Detailed matters. Things happened turn at that moment. My heart like wrapped by cotton, light. Supporting drunk Pierce to sofa was late night. He half squinted eyes, watched me busy front back. Just when I put honey water on table, ready leave. Pierce held my hand, scooped me into arms. Strong kiss, overwhelming fell. I couldn’t push him, barely said in interval of panting: “You drunk, I am Riley, not…” Pierce pressed me dead in arms. “I just drank too much, not unconscious.” “Taking care husband not should be?” His hand pinched soft flesh on my waist. “I and Violet already past tense.” “You are my legal wife.” Words finished, kiss fell again. This time, I didn’t hide. Hands hooked his neck. But such sweet days ended three months ago, in Violet’s one phone call. I suddenly felt nausea. Retched sound. Driver in front small voice remind: “Madam need stop a bit?” I shook head, opened window breathe. But on Old Estate lawn not far. Saw Pierce waiting there long ago. Behind stood large group reporters. I suddenly remembered. Today seems to be our third wedding anniversary.

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After being reclaimed by my billionaire parents, I gained a naive and romantic younger sister. She would show me photos of her fiancé and invite me to the mall to pick out a birthday gift for him. She knew I used to be a photographer and begged me to be her wedding photographer. She would also be distressed because her fiancé had a three-year-old daughter. She thought of me again, hugging my arm and begging: “Sister, you’ve given birth before, teach me how to get along with children.” But she led the child into the house, turned and went upstairs. I stood frozen in place, but the little girl hugged me. Looking up with her little face, tears in her eyes: “Mommy, you’re back… Why didn’t you come find me and Daddy?” Chapter 1 On my twenty-eighth birthday, I was cooking instant ramen in my rental apartment. A group of well-dressed people knocked on my door. The woman leading them reached out and gathered me into her arms. Emitting the scent of expensive perfume, tearfully said: “Child, I am Mom.” At that time I thought, which short drama crew got the wrong set. But looking up, saw the middle-aged man standing behind her. Brain reacted for a moment. I’ve seen this person, in the newspaper, a quite famous entrepreneur. He also looked like he wanted to cry but couldn’t. More exaggerated was behind him. A dressed up bright young girl, holding a tissue不知在眼尾沾什么 (dabbing something at the corner of her eye – maybe “wiping away nonexistent tears”?), sobbing: “Sister, you suffered, come home with us.” I thought about it. Just lost my job, for the sake of that face that was on the newspaper, going with them is also okay. After a short rest. They took me from a small town in Ohio, to a paper drunk gold mesmerizing metropolis like New York City. Mr. Dad had the steady characteristic of old-school entrepreneurs, not speaking unless necessary. Ms. Mom was still imagining how much bitterness I ate these years, only tearing up not speaking. Only Miss Sister, twittering like a lively little sparrow. “Sister, you’ve never been to this city before right? Here has many rare goods you haven’t seen or eaten…” I smiled: “Been here.” Chapter 2 Tiffany’s smile on her face stiffened: “Sister… when did you come ah?” I looked out the car window: “Years ago matter, was young then, dated a local boyfriend.” “Then why broke up ne?” “Not suitable.” “Didn’t think about getting back together ma?” I turned my head, saw Tiffany’s face full of concern, wanted to laugh a bit: “Breakup was quite ugly.” Tiffany secretly breathed a sigh of relief, comforted me: “Good men are plenty, sister don’t be sad for him.” I smiled. Indeed nothing to be sad about. After all, the one let down, wasn’t me. Mentioning this topic, Tiffany changed conversation direction, shyly said: “Sister, some time ago parents talked a partner for me, the only son of Sterling Pharmaceuticals.” Saying, she took out her phone, clicked open a photo: “Parents both say he’s young and promising, but I feel he… looks too handsome haha, always feel a bit unsteady, sister has experience right? Help me see, how is this person?” A distant voice carrying familiar words, emerged in my mind. [Audrey, what do you think of me? Can I… be your boyfriend?] The picture is blurry, I actually still remember. “Sister? What’s wrong with you?” I returned to senses, moved eyes away from photo, pulled lips: “He… looks very good, steady, reliable.” Tiffany smiled up: “Really ma? You all say good then definitely good! “Right sister, his name is Ethan Sterling.” Ethan Sterling. I silently recited these two words once, lowered eyes and pulled lips. Hope he, doesn’t hate the house and its crow. Chapter 3 Before sleeping at night, my mom knocked on my door. Simply talked a few sentences about that year’s matter. “Audrey ah, that year’s matter, Tiffany was also innocent, she after all was also watched growing up by me and your dad, look… just treat as added a sister, okay?” I hooked my lips: “Of course okay ah, sister is very cute.” My mom’s face softened, holding my hand said: “Tiffany was spoiled by us since childhood, personality a bit… willful, you bear more.” I smiled and nodded: “Will do.” Next day, I got my period didn’t want to move. Tiffany face innocent brought period pain medicine, let me eat and accompany her shopping. Arrived at mall, she held my arm, worriedly said: “Sister, Ethan brother’s birthday is coming soon, what do you say I send him good ne?” “He will like whatever you send.” I casually said. Tiffany smiled charmingly, took me into a high luxury men’s wear counter. Picked for half day picked a haze blue shirt, guide asked her what size to take, she was in trouble. Guide patiently said: “Then convenient to ask your husband’s height and weight ma?” Tiffany seemed pleased by those three words, smiled: “His figure is very good, height about 6’1″… no… 6’2″, aiya I’m not sure, anyway he’s very tall!” Guide looked at Tiffany gesturing, smiled a bit awkwardly. “Take size L ba.” I suddenly spoke. Tiffany looked towards me, bottom of eyes flashed a trace of displeasure. I pulled my lips: “I sold clothes before, didn’t you show me his photo that day ma? His shoulders are relatively wide, should need to wear this size.” Tiffany could smile happily again. “Original sister sold clothes before ne, really amazing.” I was lazy to answer, smiled once count. Chapter 4 Tiffany still wanted to choose a tie. She also didn’t want guide following, picked a few let me hold, she wanted to take a photo. “Sister, you say which one he will like ne? How about I buy all ba?” I narrowed eyes smiled once, hadn’t started perfunctory, Tiffany’s phone rang. Heard her suddenly soften voice, that side should be Ethan. “What’s wrong, brother? Did you see the photo I sent ma?” That side paused: “I’m not much older than you, you call my name is fine.” “Oh, okay ba,” Tiffany a bit disappointed said, “People choosing tie for you ne, which one you like ya?” Ethan didn’t answer but asked: “Who are you with?” “What’s wrong?” “Who is the person cooperating with you to take photo?” Ethan asked again with serious tone. Tiffany looked back at me once, frowned whispered嘟囔 (mumbled): “It’s… my sister ah.” “Biological sister?” “En, parents just brought home two days ago.” Phone that side silent for two seconds. Ethan tone recovered calm: “No need to buy tie for me, I still have things, hang up first.” Tiffany hung up phone walked in front of me, pulled face complained: “Ethan is unhappy, not buying.” I followed her gaze, looked at my own hands. Skinny bony, ordinary to cannot be more ordinary. I don’t think anyone can recognize another person by relying on a pair of hands. But fact is. Because of these hands, Ethan got angry. Chapter 5 Stayed home for a few days, I couldn’t stay idle, wanted to go out find something to do. Tiffany half-jokingly said: “Sister ah, how are you a toil life ne?” I fake smiled at her once, carrying camera bag went out. The day of SATs, parents who raised me locked me at home not letting me go take exam. In order to let me marry early. I smashed window escaped out, still missed one subject. Finally only went to an ordinary undergraduate college. University graduation, grandmother used her lifelong savings, bought me this camera. Said let me go fulfill dream. What dream can talk about, feed myself first then say. I carried this camera bearing hope, alone came to this city. Just started shooting portraits, whole day not crawling on ground, is editing pictures. Slowly, started taking some wedding following shots. Then later, was led by Jessica sister into commercial photography. First commercial shoot I took, was shooting profile photos for a company’s senior executives. Big shots all particular about efficiency, very quickly shot finished. Just preparing to pack things, studio came in a young man in suits and leather shoes. He lightly hooked corner of lips nodded slightly to me, walked straight to shooting position. I momentarily didn’t move, because he looked not like certain CEO, instead very like male star. But he was too calm and composed. Not like rubbing shoot (mooching a photoshoot). So I lifted camera again. Shot girl portraits too much, I looked at viewfinder, blurted out a sentence: “Baby head tilt left a bit.” Finished saying only realized, standing before lens, is an 8-foot tall big man. I embarrassed, but pretended nothing happened. But just at the moment I pressed shutter, handsome guy lips corner raised a too obvious smile. This is no good. I spoke to remind again: “Ba… Sir, smile is okay.” Shooting ended. I habitually flipped through photos. Thin soled leather shoes lightly stepping ground quietly approached. I looked up, crashed into a pair of deep smiling eyes. “My name is Ethan Sterling, can add your contact information ma?”

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At 29, my seven-year marriage with Caleb Sterling finally shattered. On the way to divorce, I cried and cursed him: “I’ve been with you since I was 17, and now you cheat?! Caleb, are you cheap?” He sneered: “Aren’t you cheap? Sleeping with a man at seventeen.” I trembled all over, next second, a big truck rushed straight at us! When I woke up again, I found myself back in the rental apartment I lived in at 17. That rental apartment I dropped out of school to live in with Caleb. Chapter 1 Dust floated in the sunlight. Surroundings cramped and narrow, with a unique moldy smell. The full-size bed was covered with a teddy bear sheet bought from the wholesale market, washed white. I froze for a while, touching my face in the mirror. I actually went back to 17. Strange, obviously didn’t feel bitter before. Looking back now, curious how I persisted those years. Caleb lost both parents since childhood, grew up with grandma. After grandma left, he grew up roaring like wild grass alone. But he could fight, bold, soon became the famous bad boy in our district. My parents are both university professors. Although family not very rich, but considered well-off. Parents planned a stable and proper life for me long ago. Logically, Caleb and I shouldn’t have any intersection. Until once I went home, passed by him fighting with a group of hooligans. I still remember the boy lying in the snow frowning eyes closed panting heavily, only wearing a black hoodie, blood spots under body. I should have left immediately pretending not seeing, but seeing his school uniform pants realizing we were schoolmates, I softened. Called 911, hesitated a moment, squatted beside him, took off my white down jacket covering him. “Hey… are you okay?” Fair-skinned boy lifted eyelids looked at me. “You not afraid?” I whispered: “I am also from High School No. 3, we are schoolmates.” Paused, I gathered courage: “Fighting is wrong, don’t fight anymore.” He pulled corner of mouth, sneered, then moved fingers. I thought he would throw my clothes away, didn’t expect he closed eyes soon, didn’t move or speak again. That day I squatted like this helping him block snow, until ambulance came, and paid $280 ambulance fee for him. This matter passed quickly. Just when I almost forgot that day, Caleb came to class looking for me. Amidst exclamations, he ignored all teachers and classmates, strode to me, put $300 on my desk, raised eyebrow: “Money from that day, return you.” “Also, thanks.” After he left, good friends reminded me one after another: “How do you know Caleb? He mixes with society, heard watches scene in night club, my brother said he chopped people, be careful!” Also girls excitedly leaned over: “You know Caleb? He so handsome, can you introduce us?!” I was confused until school over. On way home suddenly stopped by a roaring motorcycle. I was startled. Black helmet taken off by a pair of slender hands, revealing boy’s beautiful phoenix eyes. Caleb showed me a cynical smile: “Hey, good student, get on.” “Take you to play.” Behind him followed a group of brothers, showing meaningful smiles one after another. “Brother Caleb, this one too good, boring.” “Yeah, vocational school flower is exciting, that small leather skirt, small butt twisting!” I was scared bad, dared not speak, lowered head quickly bypassed him trotting away. Behind came group laughter. … At that time, I really annoyed Caleb, felt he was a hooligan, not same way with me. But he kept coming to find me endlessly, every day after school followed me sending me home. Until once I on duty went back late, met a drunk man harassing me in alley, Caleb suddenly came out smashed a fist on that man’s face, coldly said: “Roll.” I soul not settled, he took off jacket on body wrapped me: “Don’t fear, I’m here.” That night he sent me home all way, until I went upstairs looked back. Under street lamp, Caleb stood there looking at me all along. Chapter 2 Teenagers’ feelings come faster and hotter than midsummer rain. Caleb and I naturally fell in love, also naturally discovered puppy love by teacher called parents. Always loving parents furious, forced me kneel on ground break up with him, locked me at home not letting out. But I loved Caleb. First seventeen years of life, parents always strict with me. Still remember once I scored 98, happily took paper home. Waiting for me not praise, but questioning why that 2 points lost where, and punishment kneeling. These years I walked step by step under parents’ high pressure, being a so-called good girl. Caleb was someone never appeared in my world, broke my life’s shell, pulled me out, saw this bizarre and colorful world. He took me skipping class, taught me mixing drinks in midnight bar, laughed at me when I coughed face red, then bought me hot milk. I don’t know if I loved him, or loved that never experienced world. Anyway, to be with Caleb, I jumped from second floor window, ran away with Caleb. I still remember him waiting for me at train station, seeing me hugged me into arms. Boy’s heartbeat deafening, he asked me: “Nora, are you afraid?” I loud voice: “I not afraid!” “Good, then I take you go, relax, later I definitely treat you well!” … Caleb indeed as he said, treated me very well. We no money, could only live in cheapest rental apartment, dripping water into ice winter, even rats in room froze shivering. Caleb would give me last egg in instant noodles, then put my cold feet on his stomach warming. Young, love drinks water full, really not afraid of bitterness. Bitter days passed few years, Caleb still capable, he partnered with people earned first pot of gold, then founded our company. He very smart, also very hardworking, worked no day no night. I heartached him, desperately learned, from beginning ignorant know nothing to later ease handling every business, effort finally had result, few years made company big. We moved from rental to apartment, then from big flat to mid-level detached villa. When proposing, he gave me grandest wedding, fireworks half city could see. Successful so many years, friends around him had mistresses, only he always guarded me, phone let me check, daily video calls constant, off work inseparable with me. That time, I really thought, we would grow old together like this. Until 28 years old, I found he cheated with fresh graduate intern Sophie in his company. We started quarreling, big quarrel, things at home smashed changed, changed smashed. I cried, angry, finally only numbness left. Lovers once willing give life for each other, finally actually turned enemies, said most hurtful words. I closed dry eyes, opened again. In photo on bedside, eighteen year old Caleb hugging seventeen year old Nora, smiling brilliantly to camera. Chapter 3 I sat dazed, door pushed open. Eighteen year old Caleb looked at me, eyes familiar stranger. Sharing bed so many years, we just need one look know, each other came back. In room once full of sweetness, we two awkward and unfamiliar, also carrying resentment. “Sorry,” Caleb spoke first, “Just now I spoke without thinking, I was also anxious, shouldn’t say that.” I looked at him, suddenly felt want to laugh. Seventeen years old in this small rental, we two froze hugging sleep together, he sandwiched my feet warming while red eyes: “Wifey, is me useless, let you suffer.” “Relax, I absolutely won’t fail you, I definitely love you forever.” That time I really believed. Just didn’t expect, forever actually so short. Just short thirteen years later, he pointed my nose scolded: “Aren’t you cheap, sleeping with man at seventeen.” In small room, we sat each side, no one spoke. “You—” Caleb opened mouth, interrupted by urgent knocking. I went open door, but pupils shrank fiercely when seeing person outside! Outside my mom dusty, once carefully cared curly hair already frizzy deformed, she who makeup daily now skin sallow, bottom of eyes red, grabbed me: “Go, go with me!” I stunned, memory flooded like tide! Yes, previous life mom also like this, she didn’t know how found out me and Caleb’s residence, came thousand miles take me home. I refused go home dead or alive, said I love Caleb, I want be with him. Mom crying gave me a slap: “I raised you for nothing so many years, could it be for a man, you don’t even want parents!” What did I say then? Don’t remember. Only remember mom finally disappointed look, choked said: “Later, I treat you dead, treat as never gave birth to you this daughter, you also don’t have me this mom!” After that, me and parents never met again. Until Caleb startup successful, we took things want go back ease relationship, but things thrown out by parents. Kinship cut by my own hands, became eternal pain in my heart. Mom voice difficult: “You go back with me now, I treat this matter never happened, we family of three live well——or else, you just treat I never gave birth to you, you also don’t have me this mom…” She still talking, I heard nothing clearly, just looking at mom’s familiar strange face, eyes sore blurry. How long? How long haven’t seen such mom? Mom still talking, I reached out held her, soft voice: “Okay, mom, I go back with you.” “You not go back just treat I raised you for nothing so many years——what?” Mom stopped abruptly, eyes wide. “I said, I go back with you.” I left so decisively back then, mom obviously didn’t expect I would agree so readily now. Caleb sitting aside turned head fiercely! Mom saw him, expression sank, but still kept basic politeness. “Little Jiang ah, you don’t blame auntie insist separating you, look at place you live, what can you give Nora?” “My Nora since small not say thousand pampers hundred loves, me and her dad also give whatever want, if not you, she lifetime no need suffer this sin.” “She can’t persist, by then you sooner or later break up, early separate good, you don’t delay each other.” Saying mom whole body relaxed, even things didn’t want, pulling me want go. I pulled corner of mouth. Mom not wrong, if not Caleb, actually I lifetime no need suffer this sin. But she also wrong, because previous life, I really persisted. Person who couldn’t persist, was Caleb. Peripheral vision swept mirror, Caleb face inch by inch pale. Don’t know if because mom said those words, or because I want go. Together these years no matter how bitter, I never thought leaving him, even final divorce was forced by him. He probably didn’t expect, I would also leave. I wanted say something goodbye, thought, again said nothing. What to say? Should say, shouldn’t say, good bad, said all in previous life. I closed door left. Chapter 4 Dad also didn’t expect I would come back with mom so obediently. He originally wanted hit me, raised palm then own eyes red first, long sigh put down hand: “Good back, good back, later be good at home.” “Me and your mom… not force you.” That night, mom cooked many dishes, she seemed want say many words, but finally just put ribs into my bowl: “Suffered outside this period right, eat more.” … This night, half dream half awake, I returned to previous life. In dream still that office, I pushed door in, saw Sophie sitting on Caleb’s leg. For a time sky spin earth turn, I stunned on spot, forgot anger. More uncomfortable was, that girl startled looked up, eyebrows clearly similar to once me few points, innocent romantic, know nothing of world. Previous me also like that, but startup with Caleb so many years, innocence in eyes long disappeared completely. Caleb first guilty apologize, promise compensate me, but being betrayed not forgive him once, but every time think of this matter have to forgive him. Soon his guilt consumed completely, then endless quarrel. I fired Sophie, he hired her back as personal secretary, also bought a villa outside for her, not go home whole night. Love accumulated thirteen years, in nights crying to ceiling one by one, in countless verbal abuse completely consumed. Rare couple is young, actually can walk to day wishing other die. Woke up sky still dark, alarm clock on bedside table emit faint blue light. 2:53. I got up walked to window once jumped down run away with Caleb, moonlight like water, lit up night color. Past floating, I couldn’t help think, was I really like Caleb then? Or liked freedom he brought, borrowing like him escape parents control. But these all indifferent. Previous life rebellious not sensible, I already paid price. Luckily heaven pity see, I actually have chance rebirth. Meeting Caleb was an accident, this life, I won’t derail again. Chapter 5 I went back to school. Luckily I good grades before, although fell some in this half year course, but impact not too big, I still returned to previous class. Parents only said I sick home rest, occasionally some rumors, also passed quickly. I recovered previous calm life. Caleb also didn’t appear for long time. I accidentally remembered, previous life this time he had serious illness. Caleb looks body good, muscles beautiful solid, but actually foundation not good. He grew up with grandma since small, after grandma left fed himself, such small child eat bite here there, full hard, let alone nutrition balanced. Previous life this time he sick very serious, many times even coughed blood, was me always inseparable care him finally recovered. After that I always thought ways maintain his body, daily change pattern cook guarantee nutrition. Raised like this several years, Caleb body conditioned by me. This time without me, can he survive? My heart somewhat not taste, again forced myself cruel heart when thinking of sentence he scolded. I wholehearted to him, but in people eyes just cheap, rushing up for what? I owe him nothing. This life, we just well separately. Just when I thought part ways with Caleb like this, didn’t expect after month, he actually appeared. School over way home, walking classmate suddenly small voice exclaimed: “Look that man so handsome—hey isn’t that Caleb? He seemed suspended before, why back again?” She poking me giggling: “Heard you dated, is he come find you?” I expressionless: “Not dated, don’t talk nonsense.” Friend “Che” once: “I thought you really dated such top quality, heard girls liking him queued to No. 4 High School, No. 4 High School flower cried shouted want be with him before.” “Irrelevant to me.” I looked straight forward walked. I don’t think Caleb come find me. Just like I completely no feeling for him, his sense for me probably not good either. I once hated him heart dripping blood, I used most vicious language curse him, even compensate own lifetime unwilling divorce fulfill him. That year we every meeting ended in quarrel, he almost daily lived at Sophie side. Finally I tired, heart died, although divorce proposed by me, but I also could see he sighed relief, he even generously gave me 10% shares as so-called compensation. Why would Caleb come find me? We probably people most not want see each other in this world. But didn’t expect, Caleb actually really walked straight towards me. Close look, I found he thinner a lot, face still carried pallor and haggardness of recovering from serious illness. He said to my friend: “Sorry, I have something want find Nora.” Friend winked at me smiled: “I know I know, then I go first, see you tomorrow!” I frowned: “You find me what matter?” Could it be want divide clear previous life startup project? Then I won’t let to him. I already thought, after SAT start own business, with previous life experience, think this time should be much easier. Out of my expectation, Caleb actually not say these. He lowered eyes look me, paused: “…Sorry.” I faint said: “I not accept your apology, anything else? Nothing I go.” Those hurts not simple sentence sorry can wipe, I also no qualification forgive him for previous life me. “Let’s talk Nora,” Caleb rubbed hair, appeared somewhat irritable, “Me and Sophie really not what you think—” “Not that?” I couldn’t help laugh, “Could it be you daily cover quilt pure chat, discuss company development?” “You don’t like this, actually I to Sophie just temporary freshness, I didn’t want divorce you. “Together so many years I of course know marriage most important, I also told her I impossible divorce you, finally agreed you I was also angry anxious—” “Irrelevant to me.” I interrupted him, “Caleb, later we bridge return bridge, road return road, don’t come find me.” Caleb face changed, moment later suddenly hooked mouth corner. “Fine Nora, isn’t it breakup, make like I will pester you.” He restored previous life hanging around, “Then like this we good gather good scatter, wish you happiness later.” “Will, because this life I won’t be with you again.” Caleb mouth corner smile somewhat can’t maintain. I turned leave. Until turning corner, peripheral vision swept. He still stood there. Can’t see expression.

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