Mag-log inAdele has been married for 10 years, being a full-time, dutiful wife and mother who sacrified her life and career for her family. But in return, their 7-year- old son, Ethan, suddenly began to despise her. “You make me sick, I wish Aunt Julia was my mother. I'm embarrassed to call you my mother, bitch!” Ethan barked. Adele was humiliated, shamed, and dragged by the public and Julia, who stole her design, yet her husband, Ryan, bowed to them and apologized. “I'm sorry, my wife has been stressed lately. Being a full-time housewife, she has no idea what the world is like. Please don't hold her accountable for this.” He turned to Julia, “Can you forgive her for crashing your daughter's birthday? I'm sure she didn't mean to. I agree, she's mentally unstable.” Adele was left reeling from heartbreak after heartbreak. She had never imagined that one day both her husband and son would choose someone else over her. Tired of trying to mend a broken relationship, she calmly finalized the divorce and even gave up custody of her son, but would Ryan let her enjoy freedom and peace, just like that? Adele soon found out that divorcing a prominent CEO who has so much power and influence than she was made aware, was no joke. God on her side, she got into a marriage contract with a bigger monster. But this monster and his 7-year-old daughter worshipped the ground she walked on. Adele rose from ashes: a net worth of over a 100 billion, one of the most influential women in the country, and a happy wife and stepmother. And now, her ex-husband and son wants her back and would do anything! But come on, the ship has sailed! However, it seems there are secrets to unravel...
view moreOf course. I forgot I was the only one on earth who couldn't dance to save themselves. It was earlier to turn him down than step into the dance floor and be ogled at like a piece of bad art, but my mom's words never stopped harassing my mental health. “I can't dance, but must dance. Is there a remedy?” He didn't seem surprised when he nodded. “Just stand on my feet and leave the rest to me.” Then, he paused. “It would seem a bit romantic, hope you don't mind?” I mind. Hell, I do! But what choice do I have? Pulling back now would prove my mom right, and I'd probably be grounded and withdrawn from school and everything that makes me happy. Worst of all, I could be thrust into any of my parents’ companies, forced to slave away my days in the office, doing nothing but reading numbers, shaking hands, and smiling for the cameras. No, I didn't want such a life. I wasn't even managing my own clothing business. I had people for that, so why would I manage a bigger co
Silver~ He was wearing a black and red crochet bunny mask with red horns and long flat ears. His black turtle neck shirt was tucked in black pants and matte black boots. And a black long coat hung lazily on his shoulders. When he spoke, his voice was slightly altered by the mask, but it unmistakably sounded like Daniel’s. Or could I be overthinking it? “And you are…?” Adrian asked, lifting a brow, clearly displeased with the interruption. The masked young man inclined his head slightly. “Bunny face,” he replied easily. “Bunny face, the streamer?” Adrian's gaze flicked to me, most likely wondering how I knew this guy. Well, I didn't. But anything to save me from these shackles in the form of humans would be highly welcomed. “And you have business with—” he continued but Bunny face cut him off. “With her, yes.” “And you couldn’t see we were in the middle of a conversation?” “I did, and waited for it to end, but it doesn't seem like it would be ending a
Silver~The dinner party was hosted by the seaside. Four seater round tables were beautifully decorated with flowers and packed with snacks, wine, and dessert. My mother obviously lied about the guests. It was a crowd of elites. Politicians with practiced smiles. Business magnates whose laughter sounded rehearsed. Scientists, philanthropists, socialites—people who owned countries quietly, without titles. The sea glimmered with dimmed lights behind them, lanterns floating above the waves. Soft music drifted through the air, masking the quiet competition beneath every conversation.My mother, radiant in a deep emerald gown, locked her arm in my dad's. The two moved through the crowd like they were born for it.I'd seen my dad earlier, not that I expected him to take my side over my mom's — it never happened, but I hoped he'd at least, make it easier, but the lovestruck Detroit West, simply shook his head, said I shouldn't cause trouble for his already stressed wife. I thought he pr
Silver~Despite herself, she allowed me to guide her to the sitting area. The sofas were arranged in a crescent facing the sea. She sat with all the grace of a woman who had never once doubted her right to occupy space. “Mrs. West,” Ethan joined in, sitting beside me. “Silver didn't mean that. She's only pulling your legs.”Her gaze slid to Ethan, narrowing softly, “You better be telling the truth, young man," she said coolly. “Otherwise, you're going to earn my wrath, as much as she would.”Ethan smiled. He was used to her shenanigans. However, I shot him a glare. Whatever he meant by that lie of an excuse. Ethan merely lifted a brow at my glare, the corner of his mouth twitching like he found the situation mildly entertaining.“I wouldn’t dare lie to you, Mrs. West,” he said easily. “Especially not about Silver.”“Hmph.” My mother humphed. “I don't expect less. Now, tell me, how has life in school been treating you? Don't tell me you're not having fun and following in Silver’s
Silver~“Thank you, Miss Silver, for the wonderful lecture.” The dean said, beaming as he and influential figures, who attended my lecture, walked with me out of the lecture hall. I inclined my head slightly, the way I’d trained myself to do when too many eyes were on me and staying longer would i
Ethan~He was smitten by Silver from the very first day he saw her, twelve years ago, when she had stood up to him—for Adele—on the launch of Coastal Sonata Retreat.Her courage had left an imprint he couldn’t erase. The way she carried herself, unflinching, her voice steady yet unyielding… it capt
Adele~I watched him calmly. I'd be lying if I said I felt absolutely nothing for this boy. How could I not feel anything for a child I breastfed? A child I nursed? A child I loved and cared for? I admitted there were times I hated him and wanted him to learn a lesson. But right now, the child s
Hello, lovelies! It’s been a while… did you miss me as much as I missed you? I hope you’ve been snatching the best out of life—or better yet, kicking life in the ass and giving it the middle finger. We are back for more adventures! We’re about to dive into the love story between Silver and Daniel






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