"I am Morgan, I feel like we have met before. I fell in love at first sight with you. So I will not hurt you even though I have just met you," he said seriously, his handsome face earnest. "You're mad, drop me off here! I cannot go with you." That day Alice was confined by Morgan in his apartment even though they had only just met last night. Morgan did not want Alice to marry another man. 'You must become my woman because your heart belongs to me.' "Let me go! Do not lock me up here. This is kidnapping! Help me! Morgan, open the door!" Alice could only scream loudly as she was locked in the apartment room. That night Alice slept in Morgan's apartment room but she could not close her eyes for fear of being molested by Morgan. She only manag
‘I do not know who sent the nude photo of you with another man, but I am glad that photo ruined you and you will never marry Brian. Brian will be mine, Alice.’ The car entered the grounds of the luxurious house, Alice and Viona got out together. Alice, still in her wedding gown, ran into the house. Her parents had just entered the sitting room, and Alice knelt before them. "Papa, Mama, forgive me! Last night I was drunk and I accidentally slept with a stranger. But I did not cheat on Brian. Please help me explain to Brian so that he will not cancel this wedding," begged Alice, her face pitiful, her tears flooding her cheeks. "You have already shamed our family. Because of you, Brian’s family have withdrawn their investment capital from our company. They threatened us while can
"Marcel, they are carrying pistols. Quickly, call your men or your bodyguards," ordered Morgan. "They have not managed to get here yet. We could die, come on, fight them quickly. Otherwise, it is us who will be killed." At that moment, Marcel pulled out the pistol he had hidden on his body. "You have a pistol? You truly are the descendant of a Mafia." Marcel looked at the two men with a thin, cold, and cynical smile. Gunshots rang out. Marcel managed to shoot two men from inside the car. Morgan got down and they were defeated by Morgan. It turned out they worked together to survive the assassination. At that moment Morgan was shot from the side, directly in his chest. Marcel was furious because he was not yet satisfied to see Morgan suffer, and then someone else shot him.
Alice bit her lip, suppressing the turmoil within. She did not wish to answer, afraid of exposing their next plan. “Marcel… I…” Alice could not reply. Morgan stepped closer to Alice, his hands trembling after being beaten up by Marcel. He could not believe that Alice had not told him she had been living with Marcel all this time. “Alice… listen to me. I know I hurt you before. But I swear, I shall never wound you again. I will fight for you, even if the whole world stands against us. Choose me, Alice, and do not have Marcel.” Marcel smirked coldly, his gaze fixed on Alice. “Look at him, Alice. Weak, nearly broken, yet still trying to win you over. You wasted your chance with him before, and now regret is pointless. Do you truly wish to be with him, Alice? Choose me or Morgan,” Marc
"He fainted. What a weak man!" Marcel carried Morgan into Alice’s flat. Marcel put his mask back on. A few minutes later, Morgan awoke from his faint. He immediately rose from the sofa and walked straight towards Marcel, who was standing beside Alice. Morgan pulled Marcel’s mask, and his mouth fell open in shock. "Marcel, why do you look like me? Why is your face so much like mine? How can this be? So the man who looked like me at Alice’s new house was actually you?" Morgan was so stunned he fell silent. "You already knew I looked like you? Why are you so surprised? I was shocked as well the first time I saw your photo when she brought it from America. You truly are my mirror! But did your parents never tell you that you had a missing twin brother?" Marcel asked back. "So… so you are my long-lost tw
“Morgan, I’d better go. You’re already awake. Don’t talk about love! Just take care of Fiona, because surely she will come back to you,” replied Alice. “Just go! I won’t force you. But you must remember, I will not give up. If I can get through my downfall, I will pursue your love,” Morgan responded. “Hah? Honourable Mr Morgan, don’t dream yet. You’ve only just gone bankrupt but want to return again. Just sort out your company, don’t busy yourself with a woman,” Marcel retorted, as though belittling Morgan. “Marcel, let’s go! Just leave him here.” Alice pulled Marcel’s hand and they quickly left that place. Meanwhile, Morgan could only watch Alice depart with another man. ‘My heart hurts so much. Alice, is this what you felt when I was with Fiona? Forgive me for wasting you before.’ “Marcel… you… what is it you truly want?” Morga