FAZER LOGINKira, with her damp hair still unwrapped from a quick shower, donned her cashmere coat over her shoulders and jumped into her Bugatti, heading towards to the hotel in a flash.On the way, she did something out of ordinary and called her ex-husband, Thiago. At that moment, Thiago was on a business trip to WillowBrook City, a hundred kilometers away from Hemsworth.The Anderson Group had purchased a plot of land on the outskirts for a spa resort, which was now under construction.Thiago and Mateo, both wearing yellow safety helmets, had come to the construction site to inspect the progress, led by the project manager. As Mateo held the flashlight for him to check the blueprints, Thiago's phone rang.Annoyed, Thiago scowled and pulled out his phone.On the screen, Kira's name glowed like a gold-rimmed jewel in the night.Thiago's breath hitched, his heart pounding. His hand trembled slightly as he held the phone.“It’s Mrs. Anderson.” exclaimed Mateo, e
In the dim light, their intertwined shadows flickered back and forth.Molly's slender frame trembled slightly within his embrace, her innocence proving irresistible to him. Leveraging the courage from his drink, he became bolder.Suddenly, Molly's vision blurred as Owen towering figure pressed down on herHer petite body sank deep into the couch. She was helpless as a caged canary. Owen's breath hitched, yet his domineering lips never left her, twining, tasting.At that moment, the reductive voice of the female singer on stage echoed softly. Molly, dizzied by Owen's kiss her eyes gleamed with unshed tears.“Uh “Her breath hitched as the squirmed beneath him,A flame kindled in Owen's lower abdomen. His eyes darkened with desire and he was like a starving beast Despite being drunk, he felt a voice in his head keep reminding him she was his best friend’s sister.Friends wives were off-limits, and so were their sisters!Just when he was about to los
“Damn! Owen is quite the showman! I’m definitely getting a membership at Sapphire Nights Club!”“I’m renewing my membership for another two years! Mr. Owen is the real deal!”The patrons were deeply moved and incredibly excited.Lily received a message from the sales department and was told that tonight’s revenue was the highest since the club’s opening!Although Owen was extremely wealthy, he was not a mindless millionaire.His generous treat tonight may seem like a waste, but it actually boosted his popularity, increased the club’s reputation, and stimulated customer consumption.Three birds with one stone!“You are so extravagant." Molly lowered her long eyelashes, biting her lip shyly.“What? Are you worried about my money?” Owen raised an eyebrow playfully.For her, he had spent quite a fortune tonight.But he enjoyed it, and he hadn’t felt this satisfied in a long time.He couldn’t tell if he was trying to please her or himself.
“Owen”. A single utterance that sent a shiver down Owen's spine.His Adam’s apple bobbed, a reaction to the term he didn’t quite expect.Her tears, welling up from her crimson-rimmed eyes and rolling down her cheeks, seemed to drop into his heart, stirring ripples.He instantly pushed aside her previous act of leaving him behind.“From your sister-in-law, Kira?” Owen squinted his eyes, gently wiping the tear stains on her cheeks with his calloused fingers.Molly nodded, her nose reddening.“Where did you lose it? Here?”She nodded again, her eyes reddened.“Don’t worry, I will help you.”Owen took Molly's small hand and walked with her to the stage under everyone’s gaze.A trail of dreamy pink light followed, illuminating them like a masterfully painted portrait.Molly shyly lowered her gaze, but couldn’t help stealing glances at him.Although Owen looked a bit fierce, he was indeed handsome.His striking and sophisticated face was
Outside, the music was so deafening it could trigger a heart attack.Inside the room, it was eerily silent.In the dim light, Owen was dressed in a sleek black suit, his silk shirt unbuttoned revealing a silver necklace that moved with his steady breathing. His long legs were casually crossed, a glass of red wine in his hand.A drop of red wine trickled down the corner of his mouth. He lazily wiped it away. His demeanor relaxed but his gaze cold and unwelcoming.In the room, a line of Owen's men stood in the shadowsOwen finished his wine and snapped his fingers.The crowd of bodyguards dispersed, revealing a man tied up and beaten to a pulp on the floor.“Mr. Owen. I was wrong. The man’s speech was slurred, his teeth shattered, his words accompanied by drool and blood.“Your blood’s staining my carpet."Owen looked at the man with visible disgust, “Do you have any idea how expensive this carpet is? Even if I sold all your organs, you wouldn’t be able to compensate for it.”“Mr. Owen?
That day, after Molly managed to escape from Owen's arms, she couldn’t sleep a wink when she got home.Her elbow was scraped raw from the fall, blood and pus oozing from the wound. The pain was so intense she gritted her teeth to keep from crying out.Since she’d snuck out, she didn’t dare tell anyone. She found the first aid kit and patched herself up. Then she lay in bed and hugged her teddy bear, tossing and turning all night.In her sleepless agony, she thought back on many past events.She remembered being forced to eat lunch in the filthy bathroom.She remembered being hoisted up by boys at Audrey's command and thrown headfirst into a trash bin.She remembered the dead rat in her backpack.She remembered her favorite book being ripped to shreds by Audrey and cast into the wind.She remembered the piano in the music room.These were nightmares she would never forget in her life.Audrey, Owen.So, was Owen her brother? Really?Tears streamed down Molly's frail face. She clutched t
Everyone was shocked, especially Veronica. Her mouth was agape, and she forgot to maintain her usual nobility! How could this be possible? Did she hear it wrong?!Amelia, who was only twenty-four this year, right? Camille was four years older than her and had been in the fashion industry for ten ye
“Are you sure about what you heard?” Thiago asked seriously.“Well… Mr. Thiago, we didn’t really need to pry into this, I contacted Ada’s agent yesterday, and she told me that President Hamilton from Hamilton Hotel had already reached out to them before us, clearly stating that they plan to compete
Mateo watched as the two were about to kick off again, stomping his foot in frustration. He really wanted to step in and stop the boss’s rude remarks.Kira chuckled, her eyes like fog-enshrouded pearls, shattered but still dazzlingly brilliant. “Thiago, I admit, I was too arrogant, pursuing you rel
Geez! William's words were just unbearable. What kind of father cursed his own son to die?“Really, is that necessary?”Elvis squinted at his father, raising an eyebrow slightly. “I’m sure I need to take good care of myself for your sake. Otherwise, when your critical illness notice comes in the fu







