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Benedette

作者: Suxi
last update 公開日: 2026-07-25 21:54:49

RONAN

“It’s Alia’s. She likes strawberries… wait… how did you know I’m allergic to strawberries?”

I said nothing. I only stared at the plate of strawberries behind her and carried it away to the bedside table. She rose from the bed and turned to me.

“You even knew my favorite color too.” She placed a hand on her waist.

“This is basic knowledge about you.”

“That is so not true. And my favorite ice cream flavor too.”

“Very basic, Ophelia.” With my hands crossed behind my back, I began to head tow
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    RONAN“It’s Alia’s. She likes strawberries… wait… how did you know I’m allergic to strawberries?”I said nothing. I only stared at the plate of strawberries behind her and carried it away to the bedside table. She rose from the bed and turned to me.“You even knew my favorite color too.” She placed a hand on her waist.“This is basic knowledge about you.”“That is so not true. And my favorite ice cream flavor too.”“Very basic, Ophelia.” With my hands crossed behind my back, I began to head toward the door. I heard her disbelieving grunt behind as she sat on the bed again.“Liar.”I opened the door and took a step out but before I closed it behind me, I whispered.“I know more about you than you think, Ophelia.”Getting into my room, I instantly threw my clothes to the floor and lay on the bed, my eyes glued to the ceiling above. I was right. I knew way more about her than she thought. And now that I thought about it, I wondered why. [FLASHBACK]4 YEARS AGO.“Julius, did you get the

  • Once His Pawn, Now His Brother’s Obsession— Too Late, Ex!   Don't Go Anywhere Without Telling Me

    OPHELIA“You drew this in a few hours? Oh my goodness.” I asked in awe for the second time as I stared at the painting in Alia’s hands. She lifted it so I could see it clearly, a proud grin settling on her face. She peered at me with her wide eyes as she waited for my response.My eyes roamed over the painting. She’d drawn something that looked like a car and then there was a doll inside it. Although the car she'd drawn looked incomplete and childish, it was the best I’d seen. I dramatically closed a hand over my mouth as I took the painting from her with my other hand.“How beautiful. You’re so talented, my child,” I praised. “Really?”“It’s so pretty. Now, I’m considering sending you directly to an art school instead of a kindergarten.”“Is that bad?”I crouched downward a bit and lightly flicked her forehead. “I was just joking. Don’t start getting ideas. Would you like to attend art classes when you’re a little bit older?”She nodded. “Then it’s done. This is so pretty.”I ent

  • Once His Pawn, Now His Brother’s Obsession— Too Late, Ex!   The Boss Want You Back, Shade

    RONANWas I fucking tripping or did I truly not hear my usual name today? Or even yesterday.When the thought suddenly struck me, I paused and leaned back on my chair. It was strange, wasn’t it? Ever since I saved the child, I hadn’t heard the name assigned to me.That day, when she heard my voice outside the toilet, she opened the door and ran to me, crying ‘Uncle Ronan’ as she hugged me. Then, I’d thought it was because she was scared. But even today at breakfast, my title didn’t return. The child was something else and it was scary how used to her I’d gotten. A few weeks ago, she was simply Julius’s offspring. One I tolerated because of her mother. Now, she was one I wanted to protect with everything in me. Maybe because she was cute, or perhaps because she resembled her mother too much, I couldn’t quite tell. A small smile tugged at my lips. Who would’ve thought that a child simply upgrading my title would bring a smile to my lips? I was truly fucked. “Boss? Boss.”My thou

  • Once His Pawn, Now His Brother’s Obsession— Too Late, Ex!   I Orchestrated Your Entire Love Life

    The moment I stepped into the police station, it reminded me of the time I’d spent here months ago. I still remember the traumatic experience like it happened yesterday.“Miss Ophelia Valentino.” I turned around to find a chubby middle-aged woman walking toward me. When she reached me, she grabbed my hand and shook it.“Miss Ophelia, we meet again.”My brows furrowed. I looked at her thoroughly from her head down to her toes, trying to remember where I’d seen her. I didn’t need to wonder for too long as her face finally registered in my head.I chuckled. “Madam Ruth.”“You remember me. What are you doing here anyway? Can I help you with anything?”I tugged my hand away from hers. How pretentious. She must’ve seen the news these past few months and realized who I was.“I’m here for Selena Cassel.”“Oh, that child thief. Come this way.”She led the way, passing through a tiny hallway until we reached the prison. After passing three gates, we reached the fourth one and paused. Nova gru

  • Once His Pawn, Now His Brother’s Obsession— Too Late, Ex!   A Director Reached Out

    OPHELIA“Please take a seat.” After we broke from the handshake, Matteo unbuttoned his suit and took the leather chair opposite me. “I’ll be outside,” Nova said. She exchanged nods with the man before she stepped out of the office, shutting the door behind her.“I’ve heard so much about you,” Matteo began. “And I hope they’re good things only.”He chuckled. “Exceptional things. Like you being the best jewelry designer of our time.”“Oh, wonderful.” A smile spread across my lips. “Did I get all the way to Italy?”“Actually, your return was one of the biggest topics in the jewelry industry. Many designers were eager to see what you’ll create first in this comeback.”I grinned. “Thank you for your kind words, Mr Moretti. One would think that we’ve met before.”He shrugged, leaning back on the chair with his lips curled upward. “I’m sure everyone has met you already. Just not physically. You’re incredible.”He sure had a sweet mouth. “Enough of the praises. Let’s talk about the market

  • Once His Pawn, Now His Brother’s Obsession— Too Late, Ex!   The Way You Look At Ronan

    OPHELIA“I had a one night stand last night.”I spat out the mouthful of coffee I’d just gulped across the table. When the hotness glided wrongly on my throat, I slammed my fist against my chest and began to cough.“Are you okay?”She stood up from the couch and rushed toward me, offering me a tissue to cough on. I held it to my mouth and almost coughed my heart out, the coughs mixed with laughter. “What did you say?” After my laughter died, I asked, staring at her as though she’d grown two heads. She dropped that out of the most randomest place. Geez. We were just talking about what to do when Alia’s fourth birthday arrives. “Why are you so surprised? It’s not the first time I’m telling you I had sex.”“That was ages ago, Nova. Aren't you celibate? I mean, weren’t you celibate?”“Well, I broke my celibacy.”My mouth formed into a wide ‘O’ and a smile tugged at my lips. “Interesting. Who is this guy?”Nova shrugged and returned to the couch. She slumped on it and leaned her head on

  • Once His Pawn, Now His Brother’s Obsession— Too Late, Ex!   First, I Needed My Child Back!

    OPHELIAAshford Valentino.That was my father. I didn’t wait another second. My legs instantly led me toward the elevator and out of the company. Even before I sank behind the steering wheel of my car, I’d begun dialing Nova’s number.“Phil, how did it go? You’re out of there?” Her voice rang from

  • Once His Pawn, Now His Brother’s Obsession— Too Late, Ex!   Why Aren’t You My Mommy?

    OPHELIA I stepped away from Julius and looked around our living room. Almost everything was different. Instead of grey, the couches were now white. The middle glass table that my father had gifted me after our wedding was nowhere to be found. The walls were repainted and our wedding portraits? Th

  • Once His Pawn, Now His Brother’s Obsession— Too Late, Ex!   He’d Stolen My Daughter

    OPHELIA Ronan’s brow lifted even further. He said nothing. For a minute, his brown eyes fixed on me as if trying to read my thoughts. I shifted uncomfortably. For some reason, this man unsettled me. Unlike his brother's golden retriever look of brown hair and blue eyes, he was like a dark monster

  • Once His Pawn, Now His Brother’s Obsession— Too Late, Ex!   The Death Certificate Is Fake

    OPHELIA“Mrs Whitmore, I’m sorry. This death certificate is fake.” The officer at the medical records department informed me.It was mid-morning, and I was standing at the medical records department of the same hospital where I’d lost my baby. Holding the very death certificate they'd issued then.

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