Se connecterCertainly, I can remove the sentence "Dive into a tale of forbidden desire, hidden legacies, and a love forged in the crucible of betrayal." Here’s the revised description with that line omitted, maintaining the novel's captivating style to hook readers and editors, followed by the Chinese translation. In the shadowed corridors of wealth and deception, Sophia Lane wove a web of lies so intricate it could ensnare a king. A single, reckless night with Ethan Blackwood—the ruthless billionaire heir whose icy gaze could shatter steel—left her with a secret pulsing beneath her silk-clad curves: a child he’d scorned and threatened to destroy. Presumed dead in a fiery plane crash, Ethan returns, his memory a blank canvas, offering Sophia the golden chance to claim his empire as his "devoted fiancée." But as passion reignites and rivals like the gentle Anna—who saved his life—threaten to unravel her façade, Sophia dances on the edge of ruin. Will her bold gambit crown her the queen of his heart, or will the truth ignite a scandal that burns her dreams to ash?
Voir plusA black heavy motorcycle roared through the entrance of The Mayer Family estate.Francis pulled off his helmet, sweat dripping from the ends of his hair.The moment he stepped through the main doors, before he even reached the banquet hall, the butler hurried toward him in a panic.Francis? Why are you suddenly back?Where’s Sophia? Francis asked bluntly.The butler blinked. Francis, you mean...Ethan’s wife. You know who she is.Oh. The butler finally caught up. You mean Mrs Blackwood. She just left.Just left? Francis frowned. Seriously? Does it have to be this damn coincidental?How long ago is just left? One minute? Two?The butler thought for a moment. Their car had just driven out the gate when you came in.Francis instantly remembered the Rolls Royce that passed him on the road. His expression darkened and he sprinted back out.The butler shouted behind him. Francis, aren’t y
The five motorcycles rolled to a stop one after another.Matthew yanked off his helmet, shaking out his sweat dampened hair. Francis, are you insane? You almost killed yourself back there.The other three friends pulled off their helmets too, laughing as they walked over.Uriel clapped Francis on the shoulder. Dude, your skills are insane. That turn was badass.Francis didn’t respond.He pulled a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, stuck one between his lips, lit it, and exhaled a slow ring of smoke.Percy chuckled. Francis, where have you been lately? You even stopped going to class.Where else would he go? Matthew snorted. He’s probably been hiding out like some wild hermit again.Uriel added, You didn’t get into another fight with Mr Mayer, did you?Francis still said nothing. He gripped the railing with both hands, staring coldly into the distance.Matthew leaned beside him, ram
Preston held Buddy in his arms and looked at Sophia. Out of nowhere, he asked, Sophia, I heard you graduated from the University of Toronto?Yes. Sophia answered with a small smile, though her heartbeat quickened.Why was Mr Mayer suddenly asking about this?What did you major in?Finance.Preston nodded thoughtfully. Finance is good. Francis majored in finance at the University of Toronto too.Sophia’s mind went blank for a second.What?!She attended the same school as Francis Mayer?When she fabricated her identity years ago, she chose Canada specifically so she wouldn’t run into any powerful family’s children.Yet here they were.Preston caught her surprise and chuckled. Surprised?Sophia pulled herself together and returned to calm. A little. Canada is pretty dull compared to other countries.That’s exactly why I sent him there. Preston adjusted Buddy
Edgar froze for a moment when he saw how calmly Evelyn closed the gift box, though he forced a gentlemanly smile back onto his face.As long as I can make Miss Mayer smile, everything is worth it.The implication was far too direct.Evelyn’s brows tightened slightly, a faint flash of disgust flickering through her eyes.If not for Alexander’s sake, she would never have invited a man like him to her birthday.Edgar seemed ready to keep talking.But Evelyn suddenly shifted her attention elsewhere as if by accident, her eyes lighting up with pleasant surprise as she looked toward Sophia.Sorry, I need to go say hi to Sophia.She left Edgar standing there and briskly walked past him.Sophia, there you are. I was just looking everywhere for you.Even though they had exchanged eye contact several times already.Sophia didn’t expose her. Evelyn, happy birthday.Thank you. The
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