Karimba Cellon is a thirty-year-old billionaire, the only son of tycoon Mark Cellon. When he was young, Karimba witnessed his stepmother, Janet Cellon, causing a fatal car accident, which led to him developing a fear of women. Later, for business interests, he was forced to marry Alley Houston, a woman he didn't love. Alley Houston is the esteemed daughter of the Houston lineage, known for being the most renowned scientists in the world. Alley, on the other hand, suffers from multiple personality disorder since the death of her twin sister. Coincidentally, her twin sister, Lily Houston, was a victim of a car accident caused by Karimba Cellon's stepmother. Two individuals who seemed unlikely to ever come together start falling in love after countless misunderstandings. Will the plots orchestrated by Janet Cellon and Brenda Mclean, her niece, along with the emergence of a second personality within Alley Houston's body, prevent them from being together? And what crimes will be revealed and exposed to the light?
View More“Karimba, what is this... what is this about??”
With a trembling hand, Alley Houston holds a piece of paper. Her eyes are red, filled with tears, as she looks at Karimba Cellon with a mixture of shock and sorrow.
Alley was a gentle young woman with a strong inner resolve. She cherished life and always gave her best in everything she did. Alley was forgiving and compassionate, embracing whatever came her way with a readiness to face it. She maintained an optimistic and positive outlook. Despite her cheerful demeanor, Alley had a troubled past. Harsh family circumstances had forced her into a marriage with Karimba Cellon as an escape. But now he wanted to abandon her. She was bewildered, as she didn't know what she had done wrong over the past three years.
Karimba Cellon sighs helplessly, glancing at the paper in Alley Houston's hand but avoiding looking at her tear-stained face. She had been by his side for the past three years, a constant presence.
"I've already signed it," Karimba replies, his gaze fixed on the divorce papers. "It's time for us to move on." He averts his eyes from her.
In truth, Karimba Cellon is exhausted as well. Everyone has their limits when it comes to endurance. Moreover, his marriage to Alley Houston was never based on love. He is tired, so tired.
"But why? Please, tell me why! What have I done?" Alley Houston cannot accept being abandoned in this moment. She cries out, tears streaming down her face.
"Alley, stop! This is where we should end. Don't you see that nothing you do is right?" Karimba Cellon growls, struggling to control his anger, at least not physically harming his wife.
"What have I done? I did nothing wrong. Over the past three years, I have taken care of everything in this household, I have cared for you, and I have loved you with all my heart, even though I knew you would never love me. And now, you want to leave?" Alley Houston clings to Karimba Cellon's arm, her gaze fixed on him, her voice trembling with a pleading tone.
Karimba Cellon can barely contain himself. He stands tall, looking at his petite, beautiful, and pitiful wife, and he utters words that pierce Alley Houston's heart:
"Because you're insane! Because there's something wrong with you, don't you understand? You're crazy, uncontrollable, and you do things that no one can accept!"
Alley Houston stands frozen, gradually letting go of her grip, her gaze locked on Karimba Cellon for a long moment. The space between them becomes ominously silent. Suddenly, a glint of hatred and madness fills Alley Houston's eyes. She laughs bitterly, a laughter mixed with pain and resentment. Her smile distorts the pain and resentment in her eyes.
Here we go again! Karimba Cellon sighs, feeling an intense hatred towards the woman standing before him. He doesn't love her, and he has endured enough over the past three years. Now, all he wants is to be free from this situation.
"You're starting again, for heaven's sake! Alley Houston, hear my plea: leave this place. I can't bear to live with you anymore. Over the past three years, I have fulfilled all my obligations towards your family, both in duty and financial support. It's all drained now, don't you understand?"
Karimba Cellon pleads, but each word and sentence carries an underlying anger that is hard to suppress. Alley Houston remains unchanged, staring at him intently, defiance in her red eyes, her smile still tinged with sadness and mockery.
"Do you want to abandon me? Don't my parents mean anything to your family? Have you forgotten?" Alley Houston screams, as if exerting all her strength to hold onto the man before her. She loves him so deeply, never having done anything to harm him in the past three years, let alone strain their families' relationship or bring shame. So why is he determined to abandon her in the end?
"Because I don't love you. I hate you, and I can't bury myself with you for the rest of my life!" Karimba Cellon glares at Alley Houston, exhaling a heavy sigh before continuing, "Let's not say anymore, sign the papers and set each other free!"
Tears well up in Alley Houston's eyes, her smile still carrying a touch of bitterness and madness. She steps closer to Karimba Cellon, gritting her teeth as she speaks, "I won't agree! I will do everything in my power to hold onto this marriage!"
Without waiting for Karimba Cellon's response, she coldly tears the pre-signed divorce papers in one corner and walks away. Karimba Cellon sighs deeply, feeling a sudden coldness and desolation in his back as he watches Alley Houston's retreating figure.
Reng!
The phone vibrates, interrupting Karimba Cellon's thoughts. He glances at the screen and recognizes the familiar number. Karimba Cellon takes a deep breath and answers the call.
"Hey, Karimba, why did you take so long to pick up?" A sweet voice comes from the other end, slightly sulking, mixed with a hint of annoyance.
The voice tickles Karimba Cellon's ears, soothing him slightly. He exhales and responds politely, "I had some matters to attend to. You're still awake? It's late!"
Karimba Cellon's voice carries tenderness and gentleness, causing the girl on the other end of the line to blush and feel a mix of shyness and delight.
"Oh, you never understand! I miss you so much that I can't sleep, big brother!" she playfully complains.
Karimba Cellon chuckles. This girl is always so adorable, a complete contrast to his wife, who is unstable and unpredictable. He replies softly, "Yes, I miss you a lot too. I hope you come back soon."
Hearing Karimba Cellon's warm tone, Brenda Mclean, the girl on the other end of the line, becomes even more delighted. A fleeting smile on her lips transforms into a strangely sinister expression. Without much time to contemplate, she lowers her voice, sounding both coquettish and pitiful.
"I can come back, but... lately, Alley doesn't seem to like me. It makes things difficult for you when we see each other."
Brenda's words cause Karimba Cellon to feel a twinge of regret and unease. Initially, Brenda Mclean and Alley Houston had a good relationship, but over time, Alley Houston became increasingly inscrutable and exhibited peculiar behavior, leaving Brenda Mclean fearful. She had approached Karimba Cellon on multiple occasions, recounting her troubles and shedding tears, making it challenging for Karimba Cellon to defend his wife.
Karimba Cellon remained motionless in the face of Brenda Mclean's unexpected embrace. His phobia of women was deeply rooted, so her intimate gesture had rattled him. It took him a while to regain his composure.Before Karimba Cellon could push Brenda Mclean away, Alley Houston approached them. With crossed arms, she observed their close interaction and remarked with a sarcastic tone, "How touching! Brenda Mclean traveled hundreds of miles just to see you, Karimba Cellon."Turning his gaze back, Karimba Cellon was met with the disappointment and anger in Alley Houston's eyes. He started to feel flustered, and his instincts urged him to distance himself from Brenda Mclean. His strength was enough, and not surprisingly, Brenda Mclean stumbled and fell to the ground."Ouch, Karimba, that hurts!"
For Karimba Cellon, these houseworks were certainly no walk in the park. However, ever since he had arrived, Alley Houston had been adamant about not going into the kitchen. She no longer prepared the dishes he enjoyed. Every time he struggled to swallow the self-cooked meals before him, Karimba Cellon felt a deep sense of regret. Back then, Alley Houston was the one who always catered to his culinary preferences, striving to cook delicious meals that would please him. Now, even catching a glimpse of the unappetizing dishes she had prepared, Karimba Cellon couldn't help but lament. Previously, Alley Houston had been the one who indulged his appetite, but now, even the sight of her in the kitchen...Throughout the morning, Alley Houston sat outside on the porch, engrossed in a book. Her injuries were gradually healing, and the fevers had subsided significantly. She cast a glance inside the kitchen, where th
Alley Houston witnessed it with her own eyes, a face identical to hers, a voice identical to hers, and even a body identical to hers. Shattered, broken.Alley Houston broke into a cold sweat, her entire body stiff, and all she could do was scream in vain. Lily Houston still lay beneath the wheels, her face pallid, her eyes suddenly twitching. A smile formed on her lips."Ah!""Alley, Alley!"Alley Houston was jolted by a strong, reassuring arm. Beside her ear was the familiar voice of Karimba Cellon. She jerked, her eyes wide open, looking into the void before her. By her bedside was the man who had been by her side for the past few days."Why are you here?" Alley Houston asked irritably."Did you have a nightmare?"Karimba Cellon entered Alley Houston's room when he heard her screaming in her sleep. Seeing her thrashing about as if trying to escape, he was filled with fear and quickly turned on the bedside lamp before shaking her awake.Alley Houston stared at Karimba Cellon for a mo
After a few more days passed, suddenly one day, Alley Houston developed a fever. It was unclear whether her wound had become infected, but Karimba Cellon was filled with anxiety and restlessness. He entered her room and softly made a request:"Let me clean the wound on your back."Alley Houston didn't respond but instead asked:"Isn't it you who's sick? Don't you find my body repulsive?"Karimba Cellon lowered his head in silence, gazing at the small, frail figure of Alley Houston lying on the bed. She coughed a few times while speaking, and it pained him to witness it. He sighed deeply and sat down beside her."I'm not afraid of anything, I'm only afraid of losing you."Alley Hou
Among the Houston guards, a tall man stepped forward and addressed Karimba Cellon:"Mr. Karimba Cellon, if this is your territory, we naturally won't intrude. But Ms. Alley belongs to the Houston family, and she's currently unwell. The elders want to take her back to the Houston residence to take care of her. You see, it's a family matter for the Houstons...""Who said Alley Houston is part of the Houston family?" Karimba Cellon glared, gritting his teeth.Karimba Cellon suddenly shouted loudly, startling both the Houston guards and Alley Houston, who were hiding near the door. Alley Houston felt a mix of fear and astonishment. Clearly, Karimba Cellon could hand her over to the Houstons, but he was doing everything to protect her. She had no idea that before coming here, Karimba Cellon had arranged his security pers
A few days later..."I'm sorry, Alley. When I realized that I love you, it was too late," Karimba Cellon murmured to himself. In the dark night, his sports car sped along the highway. Upon receiving a report from his subordinates that Alley Houston was hiding in City Y, Karimba Cellon swiftly wrapped up his work at the Cellon Corporation and rushed to the city to find her.After driving through the night, Karimba Cellon finally located Alley Houston. It was a small house tucked away in a winding alley, and without his extraordinary abilities, he might not have found it. When he arrived, he saw Alley Houston applying medicine to her wounds. As soon as she noticed him, she became tense, her eyes fixated on the man before her, then quickly ran away."Alley!" Karimba Cellon called after her. However, her injured leg gav
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