FAZER LOGINMy husband cheated on me. With the woman I called my sister. I should have divorced him and walked away. Instead, I made a reckless decision. If they could betray us, why couldn't we betray them? There was only one problem. The man I chose as my partner in revenge was Callan Whitfield, my husband's uncle, the most feared billionaire in the family. It was a terrible idea. But revenge was the only thing on my mind. We shared the same goal. Our revenge was supposed to be simple. Make them suffer. Make them regret betraying us. But somewhere between hatred and revenge, something far more dangerous began to grow. A desire neither of us was supposed to feel.
Ver maisAmelia watched the clock as it stroked at 11 pm still Leo wasn't back. 'Looks like he won't be coming home tonight,’ she thought.
Her heart sank as she began walking towards her bedroom.
Just then the sound of a light click came from the front door and her heart lifted as she hurried over. “Leo, you are back.”
Leo was wearing a dark cashmere coat and his tall figure looked even more handsome and cold in the cold winter. At the first sight of Amelia, he said, “Amelia I have something to tell you.”
Amelia was stunned and her intuition told her that something was off about Leo tonight. But she placed my hands on her slightly bulging belly and smiled.
“Sure, I also have something to tell you. I prepared your favorite meal, why don't you eat first, then we will discuss it later.”
“Sophia is pregnant, let's get a divorce!”
“What?”
Amelia swallowed painfully and her smile faded. It was like a heavy hammer had struck her and she stood there in disbelief.
Leo continued, “She is already three months gone. I promised Damien that I would take good care of her and I can't go back on my word. You have to give up your position as Mrs. Reynold, you have been occupying that position for three years now.”
Amelia felt a tickle in her eyes but she tried to hold back the tears. “No Leo you can't do this to me.”
“I have been faithful to you, I sacrificed everything for you even my career and now you got Sophia pregnant not only that you want to divorce me. Did the three years I spent as your wife mean nothing to you?”
Leo's face turned stone cold and he stared at her with no emotion. “It meant nothing to me Amelia, I never loved you and I never will, you are like a pest that has been hard to get rid of. Now that Sophia is pregnant I finally have a reason to get rid of you.”
The tears Amelia was trying hard to suppress finally streamed down her cheeks. She knew Leo never loved her but hearing him say it out loud shattered her heart into pieces.
“I won't divorce you.” She said vehemently, wiping the tears off her face and sniffing.
Leo's face darkened as he strode towards her. He held her chin tightly and she writhed in pain.
“It hurts Leo.”
“I will make life more miserable for you if you refuse. My grandfather isn't alive to save you from my wrath anymore.”
Just then his phone rang and he released her chin.
Leo answered the phone, and his face changed drastically after a few seconds. “What did you say? Sophia had an accident?”
“Take her to the hospital right away. I'll be right there. Make sure nothing happens to her and the baby.” He hung up the phone and was in a hurry to leave but Amelia grabbed him immediately.
“Where are you going? It's so late and you still want to go to Sophia? You can't go.”
Leo immediately shook her off and she fell hard on her butt “Sophia had an accident. Do you want me to sit back and watch her die knowing fully well she is pregnant with my child? Amelia, don't be so heartless.”
After he finished speaking, he pushed the door and walked out. Amelia's heart sank, and she felt all the grievances she had been suppressing for years suddenly burst out.
She rushed out and shouted. “I am your wife, Leo, do you want me to just sit back and watch you go to another woman without any reaction?”
Leo stopped, and his next words completely crushed her.
“Have you forgotten how you became my wife? I was forced to marry you. If it weren't for you back then, Damien wouldn't have died. I have put up with you for three years. Not sending you to jail was for the sake of our families’ reputation.”
Memories of the past flooded her mind and her face turned pale.
Three years ago, Amelia was about to marry into the Reynold family when news broke out that Leo had been in an accident and Damien had died trying to save him.
Afterward, all clues pointed to her, saying she had deliberately tampered with the car to cause the accident, due to lack of sufficient evidence the prosecution did not bring charges against her. She thought that this would prove her innocence, but it turned out that Leo never believed her.
Amelia's heart gradually sank as tears filled her eyes. “I didn't kill Damien, I have explained this to you many times. And you know how much I love you, why will I tamper with your car? Don't you think this is ridiculous?”
Leo sneered at her. “It is ridiculous and I ridiculously followed my grandfather's wish and married you, but do you know what I was thinking?”
“I was thinking about when you would die. Do you know how disgusted I feel every time I see you in the past three years? Every time I see you, I think of how Damien died. I wish you would go to hell immediately and accompany him.”
As if struck by lightning, Amelia stepped back in disbelief. Suddenly she remembered all the coldness and disgust Leo had shown her over the past few years. She had never understood why, and now she finally had the answer.
“So… this is what you think? You think I'm a murderer, I've explained to you over the past three years, and you still don't believe me?”
“Yes!” Leo answered without hesitation, looking at her as if she was a stranger.
“In my eyes, you are like a clown jumping around, making me not only disgusted but also not worthy of hating you. Because it would make my hatred for you cheap and dirty.”
Amelia shuddered violently and her body collapsed completely. They had been married for three years, and she had always known that there was a knot in Leo's heart.
She thought she could influence him with her efforts to trust her even if she couldn't make him love her, they could at least maintain a respectful relationship.
But the result… he not only wanted her dead, but also found her disgusting?
“I understand now, So in your heart, I am this kind of person. Leo, it turns out that all these years, it wasn't you who misunderstood me, but I who misunderstood you.”
Tears slid down her cheeks, and her body trembled in pain.
Leo's eyebrows twisted slightly and for a moment, his heart seemed to soften.
But the next second his phone rang again.
“Mr. Reynold, when are you coming? Miss Sophia is bleeding from her lower body, and the baby may not survive.”
"I'm not a kid, Callan. I know what I'm doing. I'm very sure about this," I said, kissing him again.This time he opened up, sucking my whole lower lip between his, not giving me a chance to think, as if telling me there was no going back now. I tried to meet his pace, our tongues rolling together, and I knew I shouldn't compare, but the way he kissed was wild, intoxicating, nothing like Corin.My hand slid into his hair, pulling him deeper into the kiss even as I felt myself starting to lose my breath. My heart was beating so loudly I was certain he could hear it, every nerve in my body screaming that this was wrong. Of course I knew it was wrong. But I had already started, and some reckless, furious part of me refused to stop now.Since Corin wanted to make a fool of me, I would show him I could do exactly the same.The sound of a ringing phone cut through the room, and we pulled apart.Callan stepped back slightly, breathing harder than his usual composure ever allowed, and I reac
The road back to the city should have taken about an hour. Twenty minutes after we left the villa, the sky opened.Rain hammered the windshield so hard I could barely see the road ahead. Callan slowed the car, his attention fixed on the flooding stretch of highway in front of us. "This wasn't in the forecast," he muttered.Water was already pooling across the lanes, and somewhere in the distance I heard something crack, maybe a tree, I couldn't tell over the sound of the storm slamming against the windows. The car lurched as the tires lost grip for a second."There's a hotel about half a mile up ," Callan said, checking the location with his phone, pulling over as far as the flooding allowed. "We won't make it in the car. Road's already blocked ahead.""We'll walk its better than sitting here." He was already unbuckling. "Come on."The wind nearly tore the door out of my hand the moment I opened it. Rain hit me sideways, soaking through my clothes in seconds but it couldn't wash away
The car was silent except for the sound of the road under us. I hadn't slept the night before, and Callan hadn't said much since he picked me up. My thoughts were scattered the whole drive. Part of me still prayed, stupidly, desperately, that I was overthinking all of this, that Corin loved me too much to ever do what Callan said he was doing, that he was still away on his business trip, Corin had called me last night,asked about how I was doing,part of me wanted to confront him and tell him what Callen said but I held back myself.It was better to see it myself than believing anything anyone says, because right now I didn't even know who was lying to me Callen or Corin but the next few hours will tell. We drove for almost an hour before the villa came into view, tucked behind a row of trees at the end of a private road. I knew this place. Corin bought it two years ago, right after our honeymoon. He said it would be ours, a place just for us, away from everyone, a place no one else
The Whitfield estate sat behind iron gates at the edge of the city, the mansion was more like a palace extravagant and magnificent. Tonight every room on the ground floor was lit, voices spilling from the main hall where the family had gathered to welcome my cousin-in-law's new son into the world.I stood near the edge of it all with a gift bag in my hands, waiting for a break in the circle of relatives surrounding her. When it came, I stepped forward and pressed the bag into her arms, told her he was beautiful, I meant it, and stepped back into the crowd before anyone could ask me anything.It didn't work for long."Alyssa." My mother-in-law found me the way she always did, appearing beside me. "Where is Corin tonight? I don't see him.""A business trip," I said. "He'll be back soon.""Again." She said the word like a verdict. "That boy works himself to the bone." Then her eyes moved over me, slow and deliberate. "Four years married, Alyssa. One would think by now there'd be some goo


















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