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Kneeling for a Second Chance
Valeria Neal brings her daughter to the hospital for a check-up, only to discover that the attending physician is her long-separated boyfriend.After seven years, she has already changed her name and shed all her excess weight, transforming from an overweight woman to a slender beauty.He doesn't recognize her and has no idea she has secretly given birth to his child.Her daughter, Selena Neal, clutches her hand. "Mommy, why are you crying?"Valeria can't answer her, only wanting to turn and run.In her youth, she had dared to chase that man who was so far out of her league.…At Stredview University, a scandal broke out. The campus heartthrob, Sebastian Grant, reserved but refined, was secretly dating someone. His mystery girlfriend? A chubby, ordinary woman.She became the target of endless ridicule and malicious gossip.It wasn't until a familiar, cold, husky voice admitted that their relationship was for fun since he would be leaving the country soon.…Valeria ended that bitter, one-sided love.However, meeting him again shatters the quiet life she'd built for herself.She tries desperately to draw a clear line between them, only to find herself tangled up in his sheets.He threatens her, cajoles her, feigns illness, and even shamelessly drives away every man who comes near her."Sebastian, don't you get it? I have a boyfriend now," Valeria says.Inside the Maybach, he grips her waist and kisses her like a madman. "Then let me be your secret lover. I'm richer than him, younger than him, and I can give you a better life."Seven years ago, he kept their love a secret. Seven years later, he's willing to degrade himself and be her secret lover.Valeria calls him crazy, but Sebastian says he's just crazy about her.
Two Faces, One Truth: A Web of Lies
There are two heirs to the most elite family in Pluville. The older heir, Zack Sullivan, was refined and polite, whereas the younger heir, Connor Sullivan, was wild and flippant. To the socialites, they were extremely popular candidates when it came to marriage alliances. The Sullivans have already determined that Winona Lowe is to become Zack's fiancee because of her stunning looks and unprecedented talents. Unfortunately, she had fallen from grace three years ago because of a series of accidents in her family. Her younger brother, Scott Lowe, was accused of sexual assault. After that, he somehow fell off a building and died. Her mother took her own life, leading to her father, Gerard Lowe, officially introducing his mistress, Hannah Jordan, into the family. As for Winona, she's viewed as a by-product of her mother's infidelity, thanks to a paternity test that claims that she doesn't have any blood relations with Gerard. On the day the news is made public, the Sullivans instantly terminate the engagement between Winona and Zack. At the same time, Winona gets cast out of her family. It's snowing heavily that day, yet Winona waits outside Sullivan Group in nothing but thin clothes. Unfortunately, Zack never shows his face. That night, Winona goes to the bar to drink her sorrows away. Suddenly, someone snatches her glass away. She turns around to see Connor's flippant smile on his face. "Forget about being my sister-in-law. You should become my girlfriend instead."
Goodbye Scumbag, Hello True Love
"I'm so over Cassandra." Aidan Ziegler sneers, swirling his wine glass with a lazy smirk. "A real woman is soft and sweet—like Clara. As for her..." In the corner, a glass suddenly shatters in a man's palm. Cassandra Callum stands frozen, holding the cake she made to celebrate their three-year anniversary, eyes locked on the blood trickling down from his sharply defined fingers. Tristan Freeman, head of Freeman Group, slowly wipes his hand clean. His dark gaze sweeps over her tear-reddened eyes. "Ms. Callum, would you like to marry me?" The city explodes with gossip. Everyone thinks a broke little designer has climbed her way into wealth and power— what no one knows is that this marriage is a trap Tristan set five years ago. His private gallery holds over a thousand sketches of her profile—from that day in sophomore year when she crouched in a rainy alley feeding a stray cat, to her backstage at a runway abroad, gently arranging jewelry. Late at night, he stares at security footage, cigarette in hand, as Aidan kneels in a storm, soaked and shaking. Tristan suddenly pulls his delicate wife into his arms. Later, a finance reporter captures the once cold and ruthless Tristan, down on one knee before Cassandra. His hands tremble as he holds a pregnancy test. Cassandra flashes her wedding ring and laughs softly. "Surprised, Mr. Freeman?" Tristan, once known for being sharp and vicious, blinks back tears, then presses a trembling kiss to the faded mark on her ring finger. "Cassie, when you were 22, I wanted to say..." "Say what?" He leans in, his voice hoarse as he whispers, "The cake was really sweet."
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