Chapter: The DateAnna povVincent suddenly changed. He no longer smiled when he saw me and his once-friendly conversations had turned into cold silence. I don’t understand what had gone wrong, but his sudden distance left me feeling lost.Meanwhile, Lorna and Clarice wasted no time making my life miserable. They followed me around, whispered behind my back, and stuffed cruel notes in my locker. Their jealousy over Vincent’s interest in me fueled their determination to push me out of the picture.“Hey, I see you are still chasing after Vincent. Stay away from him, he doesn't love you.” Lorna snarled one day, blocking me in the hallway. Clarice stood beside her, arms crossed and smirking.“I’m not even doing anything,” I protested, my voice shaky but firm.“Exactly,” Clarice sneered. “And you’d better keep it that way.”But despite their bullying, I couldn’t stop thinking about Vincent. No matter how much I tried, my feelings only grew stronger. I must say I missed his warmth, his laughter, and the way
Last Updated: 2025-03-11
Chapter: Rejection “A date?” she repeated, her tone mixed with confusion.“Yes, a date!” I said, forcing a smile. “We should go out, have some fun at the amusement park or a nice restaurant like couples do.”Her eyes hardened immediately. “Couples?” she scoffed, crossing her arms. “Vincent, I think you’re getting the wrong idea here. We’re not couples!”My jaw dropped and I blinked at her, stunned. “ Anna, are you mad at me? I mean, I came to your house. Your parents welcomed me! Yesterday, we even took a walk together! You were nice to me laughing, talking...” My voice cracked. “Why are you saying these things now?”She sighed heavily, as though my very existence drained her patience. “I admit I’ve been nice to you recently,” she said, her voice low, “but that doesn’t mean I love you, Vincent. That doesn’t make us a couple. I only did those things because…” she hesitated, then added coldly, “because I wanted to piss off Lorna and Clarice. Nothing more.”Her words sliced through me like a sharp blade. I
Last Updated: 2024-12-30
Chapter: 5-Giving him a chance Anna POV"Mum, it's my friend-" I barely said when Vincent's voice cut through the air."It's your son-in-law," he declared, his tone laced with certainty."Son what?" I blurted out, my heart skipping a beat. This couldn't be happening."Son-in-law? How dare you!" My mother stormed into the living room, her face a mask of fury. But then she saw him, and her expression softened into something I had never seen before. "Oh, my son-in-law! Come in, come in.""Thanks, ma," Vincent responded, a sly smile playing on his lips.My world tilted. "Mom?” I asked her, then I turned to Vincent “What are you doing here?" I shot him a sharp look, demanding answers without words."Anna," my mother turned to me, her voice suddenly sweet, "why don't you check on the food in the kitchen?" She didn't wait for a response, turning to Vincent. "Can I offer you anything, dear?""No, I'm fine, ma.""Alright then." She flashed him a smile, the kind she only reserved for people she really liked. Something was def
Last Updated: 2024-12-08
Chapter: Unexpected visitor Anna POVIt was a call from an unknown number.I frowned at the strange number flashing on my screen. "Who is this?" I muttered to myself, curiosity getting the better of me. "Hello?" I hesitated for a moment before answering.“Hi, pretty.” a familiar voice responded, smooth and confident. My heart skipped a beat. “Hi… So, can I know who this is?”“It’s me, dear,” the voice replied, teasingly.My eyes widened. “What? Vincent?”How did he get my number? And what did he want to talk about? “Yeah,” he confirmed, his tone casual, almost playful.I felt a chill run down my spine. “How did you get my number?”Vincent’s laugh was low, almost mocking. “You’re attending my dad’s school. Why wouldn’t I be able to get it?”I grip tight on my phone. “Don’t you dare call me again. I’ll block you.”“Well, if you do, I will just register another SIM anytime and call you again. So, why aren’t you in school today?” His response was immediate.I felt anger and fear building inside me. “How is that
Last Updated: 2024-08-25
Chapter: I like herVincent POVI could tell by the look on Max's face that he wasn't going to let this go easily.After telling him the note I received yesterday."Well, I don't," he said slowly, moving closer to me “That girl isn't meant for you."I clenched my fists, struggling to keep my voice calm. "You’re not the one dating her, Max. It’s me."Max’s eyes widened in disbelief. "What? You wanna date that bitch?"That was it. "She isn’t a bitch!" I hissed, stepping closer to him. "She’s my queen, and I want you to stop this hateful attitude toward her!"Max just stared at me, his face mixed with shock and something else. Something darker that I couldn’t quite place.We walked to the classroom, our hands tucked in our pocket.During the lecture I tried to focus but my mind kept drifting back to Max’s words. Why did he hate her so much? Was he seeing something I wasn’t?…"Hi," Anna greeted as she sat beside Kara.Kara looked up from her phone, her eyes lighting up. "Babe, what’s up?""Not good," Anna re
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Chapter: The New Girl Vincent povAs I walked into class with Max, my eyes immediately caught sight of a girl I'd never seen before. She wasn’t just any girl, she had this unusual beauty I can't explain. Without taking my eyes off her, I hit Max, the guy who seemed to know every girl on campus.Hey, Max, who’s that?” I asked.Max glanced over, then shrugged. “She’s a new student. Anna, I think.”“A new student, huh? No wonder I haven’t seen her around,” I said, more to myself than to Max. Max smirked, his eyes narrowing. “Wait, hope it's not what I'm thinking.I tilted my head, feigning ignorance. “And what exactly are you thinking?”“Don’t even try it, Vincent,” Max warned, his tone suddenly serious. “She’s poor, like really poor. You’re out of your mind if you are hitting on…” before he could finish talking, I was already making my way toward Anna. I heard Max groan behind me. “Oh God, this boy...” “Hi, pretty.” I waved at her.Anna looked up at me, her expression unreadable.“Hello,” she replied coldly
Last Updated: 2024-08-25
The President Daughter
Lydia Zander had once been the quiet, obedient wife—trapped in a cold, loveless marriage with Clinton, a man who only married her to honor his grandfather’s dying wish. She loved him deeply, blindly, but that love was repaid with cruelty—not just from Clinton, but from his entire family. For years, she endured their scorn in silence… until the day Clinton coldly handed her divorce papers.
What no one knew—not her husband, not his family—was that Lydia Zander was no ordinary woman. They thought she was a nobody, a girl from the slums who should be grateful for scraps.
They were dead wrong.
When Clinton cast her aside to make room for his mistress, Kelly, he expected Lydia to return —broken, begging on her knees, desperate for his attention.
She did return.
But not the way he imagined.
She came back draped in power —no longer the timid wife they once belittled, but a force they never saw coming. Lydia Zander, it turned out, was the secret daughter of the nation’s president… and the largest shareholder in Clinton’s very own company.
The tables didn’t just turn—they flipped violently.
And who was the one on his knees now?
Yes, you guessed it right.
Clinton!
But this time, Lydia held the power—and she wasn’t interested in mercy.
Want to know what she did next? Keep reading. The real game has just begun.
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Chapter: Not her again Rowan stylishly tucked his hands in his pockets, shifting his weight from one foot to the other. His brows drew together, not just because of the awkward silence but because Lydia hadn’t looked at him once since they stepped out of the house.She folded her arms, eyes cast downward.“Mhm... I’m sorry,” she finally muttered, almost too low for him to hear.Rowan blinked. “Huh? Oh.” He wasn’t sure what to say, or what she meant, but he knew she didn’t owe him any apologies.Lydia exhaled hard, running her fingers through her messy curls. She tilted her head upward, watching a lazy cloud drift across the open sky.“The sky is... beautifully blue,” Rowan commented, forcing a soft smile as he followed her gaze.She nodded absently.“I want to apologize for what happened back there,” she said after a beat. “Seeing my family like this, it’s humiliating. I never imagined...” Her voice cracked slightly, but she quickly masked it with a tight breath.“I understand,” Rowan said gently. “You don’
Last Updated: 2025-07-17
Chapter: Dad's disappointment "W-What the helly is going on here?” Lydia shouted, storming into the master bedroom.Lydia’s breath hitched. Her mouth went dry. Her eyes darted between the tangled sheets, the woman lounging in them, and her father wide-eyed and confused, as if he’d woken up in a stranger’s nightmare."Why is she here? In our house on your bed?!" she yelled again, turning sharply to face him.Mr. Zander blinked rapidly, sweat dripping down his temples. He looked like a schoolboy caught cheating on an exam."I–I can explain," he stammered, his voice hoarse."I went out with the boys last night, we drank and... I don’t know what happened, Your mom’s scream woke me up."From the doorframe, his wife stood frozen, her chest heaving. Her lips trembled. And then, quietly, she spoke."Does that story even make sense to you?" her voice cracked. "You told me you were working late. Now suddenly you went drinking with your friends?"He lowered his gaze, shame eating at him. "I lied. Matthew invited me out. I kn
Last Updated: 2025-07-07
Chapter: Trigger warning: Chapter contains explicit actsTrigger Warning: This story contains mature themes, including sexual content and emotional distress. Reader discretion is advised. ***The kiss was feverish, desperate. Rowan’s hands slid beneath Lydia’s top, When he reached her breasts, he pinched her nipples gently uncertain, almost shy. Lydia let out a soft moan, a sound that curled in the shadows of the room like smoke.She leaned forward, biting his ear with a teasing nip. Rowan jerked back slightly, wincing."Ouch." Lydia pulled back, lips still swollen from his. "What?" "Why did you bite me?" His voice was gentle, but his eyes were wide, and uncertain. "You don’t like it?" She panted, tilting her head. "I won’t do it again.""No, it’s… fine. But is that… normal?" A beat of silence. Then, a slow smirk curled her lips. "Yeah. Some guys like it. Sorry, I should’ve asked." "It’s okay," he murmured, but his hands were still. Lydia dragged him closer, but Rowan pulled back, his body still, unsure."What’s wrong?" she whisp
Last Updated: 2025-07-06
Chapter: Love in the rainClinton stared at his phone, hands trembling slightly. The walls around him suddenly felt suffocating.He had seen that pain in her eyes too many times—brushed it off like it was nothing, ignored it like background noise.He grabbed the phone, thumbs flying over the keys, words pouring out like a confession he could no longer bury: “Lydia… I don’t deserve to ask how you’re doing. But I saw you yesterday. And I realized—I never knew the woman I married. Not really. You were always powerful. Brave. Beautiful… in ways I was too blind to see."A pause. He deleted, and rewrote, his pulse hammering. "I was cruel. I define you when you were always priceless. I don’t expect forgiveness. But wherever you’re going, whatever storm you’re walking into—remember this: I was a fool to let you go, and I'm sorry for everything.” His thumb hovered over SEND. One tap. It didn’t undo three years of silence.It didn’t erase the bruise on her heart or the ache in her soul.It wouldn’t undo the dam
Last Updated: 2025-04-16
Chapter: Hectic The sun blazed high above the pristine golf course—lush green stretching endlessly, surrounded by whispering trees swaying gently in the wind. Mr. Zander adjusted his stance, lining up for the final putt. He exhaled and tapped the ball. It rolled clean, sinking into the hole.Before he could smirk, his PA, Mark, hurried toward him.“Sir, it’s urgent.” He extended the phone, his hands trembling slightly.Zander collected the phone with a frown. “Yes?”“WHAT?! Lydia was arrested?!” He yelled, Nearby golfers turned.Zander’s club clattered to the ground.“Get the car. Now.”AT THE POLICE STATIONThe station buzzed…telephones ringing, officers pacing in boots, murmurs of unresolved cases filled the air. Due to her status, Lydia was kept in a locked office room instead of a cell. The air was stuffy, dim. One bulb flickered above. Her hands were clenched into fists.The door burst open, Mr. Zander stormed in like a cyclone.“Dad,” she rose quickly.Before another word escaped her lips, he
Last Updated: 2025-04-07
Chapter: The arrest TWO DAYS BEFORE THE MEETING Kelly opened the iron bacade, humming softly.La la la mm mm.In the dark small room, Susan harry was lying on the filthy puddle soaked floor. Her face was bruised, her lips cracked. Her once-glossy hair was matted with dirt and dried blood.Kelly’s shadow fell over her.“Hey, sunshine,” she said, her voice laced with faux sympathy. She gave Susan a kick, not too hard, but just enough.Susan groaned and weakly lifted her head.Kelly crouched beside her, smiling. “Good news. You’re getting out today.”Tears welled in Susan’s eyes. “A-are you serious?” she asked, voice barely above a whisper.Kelly’s grin widened. “Of course. But only if you do something for me.”Susan recoiled instinctively. Her instincts screamed danger.Kelly stood, crossed her arms. “You’ll go to Ben’s company and tell everyone that Lydia kidnapped and tortured you.”Susan’s eyes widened in horror. “No. No, I can’t. That’s a lie. It’ll ruin her!”“Oh boohoo,” Kelly sneered, pacing slowly.
Last Updated: 2025-04-05
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