LOGINElena
I woke up feeling completely refreshed. Months had passed since that fateful day of retribution, and my new life had officially begun. I got out of bed, took a warm bath, and dressed in a sharp, tailored suit fitting for the Chairwoman I now was. As I picked up my handbag, my phone screen lit up with a notification: 【Good morning! How are you feeling today?】 I smiled warmly as I read Roxy’s text. Ever since everything went down, she had made sure to send me a message like this every single morning. 【I’m doing wonderful, thank you. Have a great day!】 I typed back before slipping my phone into my purse. I walked down the grand marble staircase, where my new housekeeper greeted me with a polite bow. “Good morning, Chairwoman. Your breakfast is prepared.” “Thank you,” I replied, enjoying a quick, quiet meal before stepping out to my car. It was my original luxury car—the one Adrian thought he had hidden away in his friend’s garage. Kane made sure every single piece of property stolen from me was recovered, down to the last cent. As for the Blackwood family, their fates were sealed in the darkest corners of the city. Vivian had lost her pregnancy from the trauma and stress and was now forced to work off her debt at one of Kane’s adult establishments. Eleanor spent her days scrubbing floors as a lowly cleaner under constant supervision. Adrian, reduced to nothing, survived as a male escort, forced to entertain wealthy, older women just to stay alive. And John... John didn’t survive his broken legs. His body was unceremoniously buried in a shallow, unmarked grave. And Lucas? The court sentenced him to life in prison without the possibility of parole. His crimes went far beyond what anyone knew. Years ago, he had choked a young girl to death, and Eleanor had paid off the victim’s grieving mother to keep her quiet. But once the floodgates opened and his victims came forward, the mother finally demanded justice for her daughter. Every single parasite got the exact ending they deserved. My assistant, Liam, bowed respectfully as he opened the rear door of my car. “Good morning, ma’am.” “Good morning, Liam,” I said, stepping inside. When we pulled up to the company, I stepped out with my head held high, walking through the grand glass entrance with quiet confidence. “Good morning, Chairwoman,” the employees greeted me in unison, bowing as I walked past the lobby. When I first reclaimed my father’s legacy, the formal titles and bowed heads felt overwhelming. But over time, I grew into the role. My father built this empire with his sweat and blood, and I was going to protect it. When I took over, Adrian had embezzled millions, driving the firm to the brink of bankruptcy—but one man had stepped in to save me from total collapse. I pushed open the heavy wooden doors of my top-floor office, only to stop dead in my tracks. “What are you doing here?” I gasped softly. A tall, handsome man stood up from the leather sofa, holding a velvet box in his hands. “I came to see you... and to give you this.” Damian. My ex-fiancé. He was the man who had poured his own resources into saving my company during its worst crisis. For months, he had visited me every single day, patiently expressing his love, and every single time, I had turned him down out of fear and guilt. Damian walked toward me, dropped to one knee, and opened the velvet box to reveal a breathtaking diamond ring. “Please be mine, Elena,” Damian said, his eyes shining with deep sincerity. “Become my wife. I promise to spend the rest of my life making you happy.” Tears welled in my eyes as painful memories fought with the beauty of the present. “Damian... my body... the doctors said I might never be able to bear children. I don’t know if I can ever give you a family—” “I don’t care,” he interrupted softly, taking my hand gently in his. “I will wait for you as long as it takes. We will consult the best specialists in the world, and even if we can’t, it changes nothing. I love you, Elena. Please... say yes.” A tear slipped down my cheek. After everything I had put him through, how could a man like him love me so unconditionally? I extended my left hand, my voice trembling with raw emotion. “Yes... yes, I will marry you.” A breathtaking smile spread across Damian’s face. He gently slipped the ring onto my finger, stood up, and pulled me flush against his chest, capturing my lips in a deep, passionate kiss. “I will love you and protect you forever, Elena,” he whispered against my lips. “I love you too, Damian,” I murmured, wrapping my arms around his neck and resting my head against his chest. This time, there were no secrets, no poisons, and no betrayals. I had rewritten my destiny. The woman who once lay helpless on a hospital bed, surrounded by the people who wanted her dead, was gone. In her place stood a woman who had reclaimed her life, her father’s legacy, and her own happiness. And as I rested my head against Damian’s chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart, I finally understood something. My first life had ended in betrayal. But this life? This life was mine. And for the first time, I had no reason to fear what tomorrow would bring. I had survived hell, rewritten my fate, and found the love I had once thought I would never deserve. This time, I wasn’t dying for my happy ending. I was living it.ElenaI woke up feeling completely refreshed.Months had passed since that fateful day of retribution, and my new life had officially begun. I got out of bed, took a warm bath, and dressed in a sharp, tailored suit fitting for the Chairwoman I now was. As I picked up my handbag, my phone screen lit up with a notification:【Good morning! How are you feeling today?】I smiled warmly as I read Roxy’s text. Ever since everything went down, she had made sure to send me a message like this every single morning.【I’m doing wonderful, thank you. Have a great day!】 I typed back before slipping my phone into my purse.I walked down the grand marble staircase, where my new housekeeper greeted me with a polite bow.“Good morning, Chairwoman. Your breakfast is prepared.”“Thank you,” I replied, enjoying a quick, quiet meal before stepping out to my car.It was my original luxury car—the one Adrian thought he had hidden away in his friend’s garage. Kane made sure every single piece of property stole
Elena“I’m sorry! Elena, I’m so sorry!” Adrian suddenly sobbed, reaching out to grab the hem of my dress. He pointed a trembling, bloody finger at Vivian. “It was her! That bitch forced me into this! You’re the only woman I’ve ever loved!”I stared at him with complete disdain. That wasn’t what he said when he stood over my deathbed.“How dare you, Adrian?!” Vivian shrieked, snapping her head toward him. “You were the one who crawled back to me after I divorced my ex! You begged me to take you back! You told me you hated Elena and wanted her dead! You planned all of this, and now you’re blaming me?!”I stood back with my arms crossed, watching the two lovers tear each other to shreds.Idiots.“Lucas!” I called out suddenly.The entire room froze. Adrian, Eleanor, and Vivian all whipped their heads toward the front entrance in panic.After a long silence, I let out a soft laugh. “Oh. He’s not coming. I was the one who handed the evidence to the police and put him behind bars.”Eleanor
Elena“What do you mean?” Adrian stammered from the floor. “Why are you sitting next to him? Get up!”I tilted my head back and laughed. It started as a soft chuckle, then burst into full, hysterical laughter until tears welled in the corners of my eyes. I clutched my stomach, savoring every second of their complete bewilderment.“What the hell is so funny?!” Vivian shrieked, her voice cracking. “You bitch!”My laughter died instantly. I turned a gaze colder than ice onto her. “Bitch? You’re referring to yourself, right?”“How dare you!” she screamed, taking a step back.“Mother,” I called out, my tone dripping with bitter irony. “Didn’t you tell me Vivian was just your distant cousin? How on earth did she end up as Adrian’s mistress?”“I am not a mistress!” Vivian cut in sharply, clutching Adrian’s arm. “I am his wife!”“Then what does that make me?” I asked smoothly.“The unloved one is always the mistress,” she spat back.“I suppose you’re right,” I said casually, inspecting my fin
ElenaBefore Adrian could take another step toward the door, the front entrance was kicked open with a deafening crash.Kane strolled into the foyer, flanked by a dozen burly men armed with iron bars and handguns. The shock on Adrian’s face was pure poetry.“Well, well,” Kane’s low voice echoed off the high ceilings. “Isn’t that Adrian Blackwood? I thought dead men were supposed to stay buried.”Adrian froze, his face draining of color as he instinctively shoved Vivian behind his back. “M-Mr. Kane...”From the shadows near the stairs, a surge of dark triumph rushed through me. Roxy hadn’t failed me after all—she had sent Kane directly to the house to intercept Adrian before he could flee!My phone vibrated silently in my palm. A text from Roxy appeared:【Sorry to keep you waiting! My dad had a sudden emergency, but Kane and his men should be arriving right now. Is he there?】I quickly typed back:【Yes. He just walked in. Thank you for everything—I’ll take it from here.】“Why are you h
Elena“Mother,” Vivian said nervously. “What are you talking about?”Eleanor snapped her head around, glaring at Vivian with cold, vicious hatred. It was the first time Eleanor had ever looked at her like that, and Vivian instinctively took a step back.“Don’t you dare call me mother!” Eleanor hissed. “My son is sitting in a prison cell, and you think I’m going to let you and Adrian live happily ever after?”“I am so sick of this!” Adrian shouted, throwing his hands up in the air. He ripped off his cap and ran a hand through his hair—a habit he always had when he was pushed to the edge.“I told you last time!” Adrian yelled, glaring at Eleanor. “I gave you money to pay off his mess before. I told you if he screwed up again, I wouldn’t lift a finger to help him! You dragged me back here because of that useless loser!”“That ‘loser’ is your brother!” Eleanor cried, her voice cracking. “Your younger brother!”“So what? I can’t do anything for him!” Adrian snapped. “He was caught red-hand
ElenaI sat by my bedroom window long past midnight, watching the driveway for headlights that never came. Adrian didn’t return that night.By the time exhaustion finally dragged me into a shallow, restless sleep, the sky had begun turning gray. I woke a few hours later to the smell of toasted bread and fresh tea drifting up through my door.I dressed slowly and made my way downstairs. Eleanor was waiting at the bottom of the staircase, an apron tied neatly around her waist, a warm smile plastered across her face as if the night before had never happened.“There you are, sweet girl,” she cooed, taking my hands in hers. “I made you breakfast. Come, sit.”She guided me to the table, where a full spread waited—eggs, fresh bread, fruit, a steaming cup of tea.She pulled out my chair herself, fussing over the placement of my napkin like a woman auditioning for the role of a doting mother.“Mother,” I said carefully, sitting down. “Is everything alright?”“I owe you an apology,” she said, l







