Novels by SilverMoon

“Damn you, Lyra!”Ciara stared angrily at the pre-wedding photos the photographer had just sent. Besides the photos of her with Damien, there were also photos of Lyra with the man she loved.She had tried to keep Lyra from coming. She had even hoped the session could take place without Lyra’s presence. Yet that woman still came.And what annoyed her even more was that she had no idea where Lyra had gotten a new dress.Ciara clenched her hands. She did not like the fact that her plan had failed. More than that, she did not like seeing Lyra standing beside Damien in a wedding dress.Ciara, who was about to head to Sofi’s room, suddenly stopped when Lyra’s bedroom door opened. She saw Lyra standing near her books. In her hand was a small ceramic figurine. Lyra stared at the figurine for quite a while, then ran her fingertip over its surface before placing it back where it had been.There was something in Lyra’s gaze that made Ciara know the object was not merely a decoration. Ciara narro

Before heading to the photo venue, Lyra was asked to meet with her parents first. Sofi and Paul were already waiting for her in the study. As soon as Lyra entered, Paul immediately asked her to sit down.“The wedding will still go ahead as you want,” he said. “But we want to make sure one more time. Are you really certain about this decision?”Lyra nodded. “I am.”Sofi looked at her for quite some time. “Lyra, we just don’t want you to change your mind on your wedding day. Don’t cause trouble or do something that embarrasses Ciara. If you really intend to do that, we will not forgive you.”“I won’t.” Lyra’s answer was so calm that Sofi fell slightly silent. “This is what I want,” Lyra continued.“But ... didn’t you love Damien very much?” Paul asked suspiciously, narrowing his eyes.Lyra smiled faintly. “You’re right, Dad. I love him. I love him so much that I think this is the right decision.” She looked intently at both of them. “Besides, I feel that you already had your own plans i

The next day, Lyra had just finished washing her face when there was a knock on her bedroom door.“Who is it?”“It’s me, Damien.”Lyra fell silent for a moment. She had not expected the man to come looking for her after what had happened yesterday. But before she could say anything, Viona’s voice came from outside.“Young Master Damien, Miss Lyra is resting.”“I just want to give her something.”Lyra heard Viona’s footsteps approaching the door. “What did you bring?”“Medicine and a new wedding dress,” Damien said plainly.Viona immediately fell silent. She could already guess what was inside the box Damien had brought. “There’s no need, Mr. Damien. Miss Lyra already said that she doesn’t need a new dress.”“I know.”“Then it would be better if you took it back.”Damien did not answer immediately. His gaze fell on the large box carried by one of his servants. Since last night, he had continued to feel uneasy whenever he thought about what had happened at the boutique. He knew Lyra was

“I’m sure the wedding dress you designed yourself will turn out beautifully,” Viona said enthusiastically.Ever since the journey to the boutique where they would have the dress fitting, Viona had not stopped talking about Lyra’s various wedding preparations. From the dress and the event schedule to the little things that needed to be made sure of before the wedding day arrived. Seeing her enthusiasm made Lyra feel both sad and happy.There was still someone else who cared about her.If only Viona knew that none of these preparations meant anything to her anymore.Right now, Lyra no longer had any desire to marry Damien. All she wanted was one thing—to let Damien and Ciara go so that the two of them could be together. She would not let everything happen the way it had in her previous life.She would take Ciara’s place as Leonel’s bride. And a year after the wedding, she would die at the hands of Leonel’s business associate. It did not matter. She would simply consider the debt she owe

Lyra returned to her room with slow steps. Even now, she still could not believe that she had truly returned. The moment Lyra opened the door to her room, the soft scent of white tea and vanilla immediately greeted her.A scent so familiar.She stood silently in the doorway for a moment, letting the scent fill her chest. She did not know how long it had been since she had last smelled this fragrance. For a moment, Lyra simply stood there. Then she began to glance around the room. Everything was still the same; nothing had changed.During the one year she was married to Damien, she had continued trying to make the man see the sincerity of her love. She always thought that as long as she was patient enough, Damien would one day realize that she was the one who truly loved him. Unfortunately, all she had gone through was filled with emptiness.Damien had never seen her. His eyes were always fixed on Ciara. Their marriage had been built entirely on one-sided love. Damien agreed to marry h

“Lyra!!!”Damien's scream rang out just before the sound of a deafening collision shook the surroundings.Lyra's body was thrown several meters. Pain immediately spread throughout her body, leaving her barely able to move. Blood flowed from her temple as her vision slowly blurred.Yet in the midst of the pain, Lyra still tried to open her eyes.“Damien.” The word came out barely above a whisper.Several meters away from her, Damien lay on the road, his body drenched in blood. His condition was far worse than hers. The man's body did not move, only his chest still rising and falling with great difficulty.Lyra tried to get up.A sharp pain pierced through her body so intensely that she nearly fell again. But she still forced herself to crawl toward Damien.“Damien...” Her hand trembled as she reached for his. “Damien, don't close your eyes.”Damien slowly opened his eyes. His gaze was hazy, but he still recognized Lyra's face. “Lyra...”“I'm here.” Lyra's tears immediately began to flo