LOGINAurora’s family was on the verge of bankruptcy. Forced by circumstances, she entered a secret shotgun marriage with Leon Kingsley, a friend from her childhood with whom she has slowly drifted apart. Leon proposed to give Aurora a comfortable lifestyle if she would marry him to get his family off his back, manage his family obligations and ward off the advances of his admirers. Aurora agreed to a three-year fake marriage with him, wherein they maintain the illusion of a joyful couple in front of their family, friends and relatives, but everything goes haywire when Aurora’s rumored crush, Owen, along with Claire, the woman who holds a special place in Leon’s heart, return from overseas, sending ripples in the fake pair’s relationship, leading them to abandon all pretense of affection, reducing their marriage to a hollow performance. Aurora signed. “Leon, let’s get a divorce. It's time for us to find our own happiness.” Leon growled. “Not a chance! I’m not letting you go!”
View More(Aurora)Isabella’s sharp gaze settled on me, her perfectly manicured nails tapping lightly against the table. Then, with an almost imperceptible smirk, she gestured for me to sit.I took my seat, back straight, head high – prepared for whatever storm was brewing.“I’ve been thinking,” Isabella began, her voice measured, almost pleasant. “Claire should move in to help care for Leon while he recovers.”The words were so casually spoken, but their weight landed like a stone in my chest. Before I could respond, she continued, her expression unreadable.“You and Leon are busy with work, and I know how ambitious you are about your design career.” A glint of disdain flickered in her eyes before her tone smoothed over, deceptively neutral. “Claire knows Leon so well. This is practically her second home. She’ll lighten your burden.”At the far end of the table, Claire took a deliberate sip of her tea before setting her cup down with a smug little smile. “Don’t worry, Aurora. I’ll take good ca
(Aurora)I woke up early, savoring a few quiet moments before the day truly began. The warmth of the shower helped clear my mind, the steam wrapping around me like a temporary escape. I brushed out my hair carefully, tying it back neatly before slipping into a soft blouse and tailored pants. A touch of makeup followed – not too much, just enough to feel composed. With a deep breath, I steadied myself and stepped out of my room, hoping for a peaceful morning.That hope vanished the moment I entered the dining room. The sharp edge of Isabella’s voice cut through the morning air, her words laced with frustration. Across from her, Jacob sat rigid, his jaw clenched, his usual calm demeanor strained under the weight of the argument. Claire, seated at the table, kept her head down, quietly eating her breakfast as if willing herself to disappear. Even the staff moved carefully, their footsteps hushed as if trying to avoid drawing attention.I hesitated in the doorway, uncertain whether to ste
(Aurora)The drive to Kingsley’s residence was tense and silent, the subtle hum of the engine only amplifying the thick, oppressive quiet. The bodyguards didn’t spare me a glance as they moved Leon into the grand estate under Isabella’s watchful eye. Claire confidently walked in, while I hesitated for a moment before entering through the gate.Jacob, Leon’s father, greeted us warmly. “How have you been, Aurora? And Leon... what exactly happened?”I recounted what had transpired in the hospital room. With so many people asking, "What happened?" lately, I’d gotten quite skilled at my stoic facade.Jacob sighed. “It must be grueling, having to face her like that. Don’t feel bad about the accident. We—at least I—don’t blame you.”I smiled. “Well, a storm is brewing. She’s not about to let me off the hook for hurting her only golden boy.”“I just hope she could be more level-headed about this.” Jacob winced. “I’ll handle Isabella. You don’t need to worry about her. Just take care of Leon.
(Aurora)We rushed back to the hospital room at lightning speed, only to be greeted by a bizarre scene. Claire sat on the floor, her hair disheveled and face contorted in rage, shouting at the top of her lungs. James towered over her, equally furious, while Leon struggled—and failed—to calm the situation.“Aurora!” Leon’s eyes lit up when he saw me. “Thank god you’re back!”Claire glared at me like an angry lioness. “Keep your family in check, Aurora! He’s crazy!”James spun around, dramatically pointing at Claire before flashing me a lazy grin. “I’m just looking out for you, sis. I walk in, and there’s Claire, all snuggled up to Leon like a koala on a dying tree. So I step in. And what does she do? Tells me to mind my own business! Seriously? She’s been eyeing Leon for ages. You’ve gotta wean the old cat off the catnip. Enough with the yowling, come on!”“What did you just say?” Claire screeched. “Shut the trap! You little—”“Claire, calm down” I stepped between them. “You know James


















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