เข้าสู่ระบบIt was as if Amery dela Cerna's world stopped when her husband, Brandon, served her divorce papers. It hurt her to realize that despite being a loving and devoted wife, it wasn’t enough for her husband to learn to love her. Carrying what remained of her dignity, she left their home after signing the papers that would end their relationship. As she begins a new chapter in her life, she decides to reclaim her identity as Avrielle Madrigal, the youngest heir of the Madrigal clan—one of the wealthiest families in the country. Everything seemed to be going well, but fate seemed to be playing tricks on her… The husband who once pushed her away is now desperately chasing after her. What will Avrielle do? Will she push Brandon away, or will she follow her heart’s desire and let herself be pursued?
ดูเพิ่มเติมAvrielle turned off the speakerphone and stepped away from her siblings. She went to her room."Hurry up, I'm busy," she said irritably to Brandon on the other line."Why did you change your contact number?""Why, is that not allowed? Of course, it's part of my new life.""But what if Grandpa suddenly looks for you? I won’t be able to contact you. Give me your new phone number."A smirk formed on Avrielle’s lips. A sarcastic laugh escaped her mouth."You know, it’s easy to find me. Just call Anton, and you’ll definitely track me down.""Tsk. You’re really itching to replace me, huh? And what do you call me in front of your lover?""Brandon!" Avrielle's ears burned with anger at Brandon’s words. She clenched her fists tightly in frustration."You’re so foolish to think of getting back at me this way. Do you think I care about whoever you choose to be with?" Brandon added mockingly, laughing. "I just don’t want Grandpa to be disappointed in you. I don’t want him to realize in the end th
Avrielle held the steering wheel with confidence as she drove down the highway. She was even singing along to the song Queen of the Night.She wasn’t afraid that Brandon was having her investigated. What she couldn’t understand was why a man who had abandoned her for three years was suddenly so interested in her now.She thought to herself that men were truly mean. You chase after them, love them, and all they give you in return is pain. But the moment you start ignoring them and treating them as unimportant, that’s when they start pestering you.When Avrielle glanced at the rearview mirror, her brows furrowed. Not far behind her car, she spotted Brandon’s Lamborghini."So, you want to follow me, huh?"The corner of Avrielle’s lips lifted, and she firmly stepped on the accelerator.Dust flew up as she sped off, leaving a trail behind her.Meanwhile, Brandon sat in the passenger seat, serious and focused, while Xander drove."Hurry up! We might lose sight of her car.""Mr. Ricafort, Ms
"Oh my God! Are you okay?" Señora Carmela asked Samantha in a panicked voice. She was lying face down on the floor, and it was hard to tell if Señora Carmela was worried or trying not to laugh. Brandon quickly rushed over to them. He tried to help Samantha up, but she deliberately refused to move and instead started crying dramatically. "Honey, it hurts... it hurts so much..." Samantha whimpered, flaring her nostrils. "Hurry up, carry me." She winced as pain shot through her knee. Brandon sighed and complied, lifting her up. As soon as she was standing properly, Samantha clung to him. "Honey, Amery pushed me." She immediately tattled, pointing at Avrielle. Avrielle raised an eyebrow, crossing her arms over her chest while giving Samantha a cold stare. "What?" Brandon asked in confusion. "Are you sure I pushed you?" Avrielle couldn’t even be annoyed; instead, she burst into laughter at Samantha’s over-the-top acting. "What do you think? Do you expect me to push myself?!"
It seems that the old man has been recharged with energy and vibrance when he saw Avrielle inside his room“Amery, Amery, come here to Grandpa!” Don Simeon called out affectionately, his arms spread wide open.Avrielle immediately approached and embraced the old man. She kissed him on the forehead before sitting down beside him.“How are you, Grandpa? Are you still feeling unwell?” she asked, gently holding Don Simeon’s hands.“My grandchild, no matter how lousy I feel, just seeing you makes me feel as if I’m getting better in an instant!” His voice brimmed with happiness—but that quickly faded into sorrow as his gaze fell upon Brandon.“Oh, why are you sad?” she asked.“Is it true what that gossip said—that you two are divorced?”Avrielle lowered her head and nodded softly. “Yes, Grandpa. It’s true—Brandon and I are divorced.” Her eyes glistened as she fought back tears.“You evil bastard!” Don Simeon thundered at Brandon. “You truly have no heart! You had the best wife—someone like






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