LOGINHello, my beloved readers!Have you read my new story, Too Late to Win Me Back, Mr. Ex!? I’ve started daily updates again as of today. There were some major revisions recently, but it's all ready to be enjoyed now, and I think their story is quite a thrilling ride to follow.As for my other stories,
A moment later, he picked up his work bag. “If anything feels unusual at home, call me right away,” he said.Riana nodded. “Drive safely.”Nathan gave her a faint smile and stepped out of the room. In the main corridor, they walked side by side toward the front of the house. It didn’t take long for
“You won’t be home late for dinner, will you?” Riana asked, watching her husband as he got ready.After breakfast, Althea had been persuaded to return to the right-wing pavilion by Riana. Her condition was still unstable, and despite Althea’s repeated assurances that she was fine, Riana couldn’t sha
Harold coughed. Blood trickled from his nose and split his lip. Still, he let out a weak laugh—thin, broken, but stubborn.Cale leaned down slightly.“Do you know the consequences of what you’ve done?” His voice was low, heavy with pressure. “Because of you, my family lived under constant fear for w
The concrete room fell silent again after the call ended.The spotlight above Harold’s head still blazed harshly, throwing sharp shadows across a face already mottled with bruises. One of his hands remained bound behind the metal chair. Dried blood clung to the corner of his lips, and the swelling o
“Of course not,” Harold replied without hesitation. “My name hasn’t come up. There’s no evidence pointing directly at me. They only picked up people who weren’t smart enough to cover their tracks.”Selena began pacing across the room.“Daven and his family look like they’ve already won,” she said. “







