LOGINBella, a bright and beautiful girl, lives under the shadow of her father ,a powerful businessman whose wealth hides deadly secrets.Unlike her spoiled, bitter sister, Bella finds strength and peace in her faith. After losing her mother, she clings to the One who created her.But when the heir of a man her father once destroyed returns, seeking vengeance, the fragile world around her begins to crumble.In his pursuit of darkness and revenge, he never expected to meet someone like Bella , a girl whose light dares to challenge his hate.Two souls. One bound by vengeance, the other by grace.And in the clash between light and darkness, only one truth will remain: love has the power to redeem even the most broken heart
View MoreForty-eight hours had passed since Riven admitted Bella to one of the most private, expensive hospitals in Dubai.She lay unconscious on the pristine hospital bed, her chest rising and falling in a slow, fragile rhythm. Each breath was shallow yet steady, as if her body itself was unsure whether it wanted to stay or drift further away. Tubes, wires, and softly blinking monitors surrounded her, quietly guarding her existence.For those brief hours of unconsciousness, Bella had found an unintentional escape.An escape from pain.An escape from betrayal.Most of all—an escape from the man who had destroyed her life.Riven Romano.A few steps away, Riven lay stretched across the narrow couch, his tall frame awkwardly folded into an uncomfortable position. Exhaustion clung to him heavily. His suit was wrinkled, his hair slightly disheveled, his usually sharp presence dulled by sleeplessness.Doctors had pleaded with him repeatedly to go home, to rest, to shower but each time, he answered
“I’ve asked you a question, Lilly. And I don’t like being left hanging,” Kane uttered, his hot breath brushing against the nape of her neck. The whisper was almost sinful, sending a shiver down her spine.She tried to hold back the flood of tears threatening to fall. He was too close, too near, yet there was something in the heat of his presence that made her feel an unusual safety. Her chest heaved in a way it never had before not from fear, but from a strange ease, a fleeting comfort.Her heart, for once, did not hammer in panic. Instead, it beat with an unfamiliar rhythm: longing, hope, and something dangerously like trust.Every inhale seemed to tether her to him, each breath a silent confession. Her entire soul felt drawn to his, as if some fractured part of her, long lost to anger and pain, had finally found a harbor. He was her lifeline in the toxic chaos of her world, her fresh air to breathe.Her heart pounded in ways she could neither comprehend nor desire to understand. A
“Who are you?” Lilly uttered, her eyes darting toward Kane.A slow, lazy smile curved on his face as he stood behind the counter, tossing sliced onions in a hot frying pan. They sizzled on contact, releasing a sharp, mouth‑watering scent. With a practiced flick of his wrist, he flipped them effortlessly, adding sauce with the confidence of someone who knew exactly what he was doing. His movements in the kitchen were smooth, controlled, almost dangerous—like a man entirely in his element.“Who do you think I am?” Kane asked without turning, his voice calm, amused.“Well, one minute you’re a cruel, mean hit man,” Lilly said, watching him closely, “and today you’re… you’re a man behind the kitchen looking innocent.” She couldn’t help but chuckle, the sound slipping out before she could stop it.“Let me just say,” Kane replied, dropping raw burger meat into the pan as it hissed loudly, “I am a man of many, many characters.”The aroma was heavenly—beyond breathtaking. Fat crackled against
A beautiful yet simple villa welcomed Kane and sleeping Lilly in the roar of his engine, the sound cutting through the quiet night like a blade through silk. The car slowed as it entered the long driveway, headlights washing over stone paths and shadows that danced across the walls.A beautiful fountain stood in the middle of the luxurious yet simple villa, water cascading softly into a wide marble basin. The structure surrounding it was a blend of modern glass and warm wooden panels, the reflections of light making the entire place feel almost enchanted—like a sanctuary hidden from the world.Two cars were parked outside beside his. One was sleek and modern, polished and untouched.The other told a very different story.An old-fashioned eighties classic vintage car sat slightly aside, half-covered, its hood open and engine exposed like a wounded beast awaiting revival. The metal frame was powerful even in its broken state a 1987 Buick GNX, infamous, rare, and once known as a silent k






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