Se connecterAnna Hale never imagined that one act of courage in high school would change her life forever. She defended a bullied boy, received a mysterious necklace, and then vanished from his world. Years later, fate pulls her into Vilonia Corp, where she confronts Eden Vilonia — a ruthless, dangerous co-CEO feared by everyone. But Anna doesn’t know Eden has an identical twin. Ethan Vilonia, quiet and cold, has spent years searching for the girl who saved him, and now she’s back. Caught between two powerful brothers — one dark, obsessive, and protective, the other cold, conflicted, and bound to a forgotten promise — Anna becomes the center of rivalry, jealousy, and dangerous desire. Jealous enemies plot her downfall, and a dying patriarch demands an heir. When the truth of the necklace comes to light, love, obsession, and destiny collide.Who will Anna choose — the man who remembers her kindness, or the one who would burn the world to keep her?
Voir plusChapter One: Identical
Vilonia Corp stood tall and unforgiving, glass walls reflecting a world Anna Hale had never belonged to.
She was barely inside the building when raised voices pulled her attention.
A man stood in front of a trembling female employee, his voice sharp, cutting, merciless.
“Do you think mistakes are tolerated here?” he snapped. “Clean it. Now.”
Coffee stained the desk. The girl’s hands shook.
Anna didn’t think. She never did when she saw cruelty.
“Is this how you treat your colleagues?” she said, stepping forward.
“Yelling and humiliating someone over an accident?”
The room froze.
The man turned slowly. His black hair was perfectly styled, his eyes dark and dangerous.
Eden Vilonia.
“Do you know who you’re talking to?” he asked coldly.
Anna ignored the question. She took the crying girl by the arm and led her outside.
“It’s okay,” she whispered. “You didn’t deserve that.”
When she returned, a woman grabbed her wrist in panic.
“Are you insane?” she whispered. “That’s Mr. Vilonia. One of the owners.”
Anna’s heart dropped.
Eden now stood by the window, hands in his pockets, staring at the city like it belonged to him.
“I’m sorry,” Anna said carefully. “I didn’t mean to disrespect you. I just—”
“Get out,” Eden said without turning around.
“I only spoke up because—”
“Get. Out.”
There was no anger in his voice. Just finality.
Anna walked out knowing she had lost the job before the interview even began.
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Ethan Vilonia sat in his car in the underground parking lot, hands gripping the steering wheel as memories flooded his mind.
High school hallways.
Laughter.
Cruel hands shoving him back.
He remembered standing helpless while voices mocked him — rich boy, quiet boy, weak boy.
Then she had appeared.
Small. Brave. Furious.
She had stood between him and the bullies like she wasn’t afraid of anything.
He remembered the necklace in his trembling hand.
“If we ever meet again,” he had said, “I’ll know it’s you.”
Years had passed.
He had searched endlessly.
Still nothing.
Ethan exhaled sharply and stepped out of his car.
That was when someone collided with him.
Anna gasped as she lost her balance, falling forward. Strong arms caught her instinctively.
Their lips brushed.
Time froze.
She pulled back immediately, eyes wide.
“I—I’m so sorry,” she said breathlessly.
Ethan stared at her, irritated.
“Watch where you’re going,” he snapped.
Anna froze.
His face.
He looked exactly like the man from the office.
Same sharp features. Same presence.
The only difference—
His hair was blonde.
Her heart raced.
“I’m sorry,” she repeated softly, stepping back.
Her phone rang.
She glanced at the screen and swallowed hard.
“I need to take this,” she murmured, already walking away.
Ethan didn’t know why, but he followed — just far enough to hear.
“Daddy…” her voice broke.
“I didn’t get the job.”
She turned away, wiping her face as tears slipped free.
“I tried. I really did.”
Something twisted painfully in Ethan’s chest.
Anger flared — not at her.
At Eden.
He stepped forward.
“You,” he said casually.
Anna turned, startled.
“Yes, sir?”
“Be here tomorrow,” Ethan said coolly. “Eight a.m.”
Her eyes widened.
“But I was told—”
“You weren’t,” he interrupted. “You’re hired.”
She stood frozen as he walked away.
Ethan didn’t understand why he had done it.
All he knew was this—
That girl felt disturbingly familiar.
And for the first time in years, the past felt closer than ever.
Anna’s POVThey say boys are players.Not men.!But the man who usually sat a few feet away from me…he was no man.I remembered the last time we were close.Probably two weeks ago.We kissed.I hadn’t been kissed since Asher—my ex—broke up with me five years ago.Heck, that was the last time I’d actually had sex.Five years ago.That was why my hormones shot up the moment I saw them making raw love right in front of me.After that night with him, he stopped talking to me.Completely.I didn’t understand why—or what I had done wrong.Heck, even Irene was mad at me because of curfew. We had a heated argument.Two weeks ago.He dropped me off at my apartment building. I was surprised he even knew where I lived.“How did you know?” I asked.“I… was the one who brought you home that night you were drunk. You really surprised me.”My heart skipped a beat.But Irene said she brought me home.“Thanks, but I’m certain my roommate brought me home,” I argued.“Let’s say she went home,” he repli
Anna's POV I scribbled down every word he said—well, at least the ones I could catch.He was too fast, and I struggled to keep up, my pen racing across the page.Soon, he left me with a pile of folders—notes to整理, documents to print, and misplaced paperwork to arrange.I got to work immediately, doing everything he asked. Still, I couldn’t shake the feeling of being watched.From the other side of the spacious office—designed for the twins—I felt his gaze.I looked up and met it.Grey-blue eyes. Unwavering.He was on a phone call, a smirk tugging at his lips as he spoke.I couldn’t hear a word—he was too far away.But I was certain it was a girl.I looked away and forced myself to focus.No distractions.Eden’s POVI couldn’t help it.My eyes kept drifting to the woman seated several feet away from me, inside the glass-partitioned space.How the hell had I fired her that day?Yes, she was daring.And no—I hadn’t been able to help myself.I was on a nasty call with Jennie—my mother’s
Author’s POVThe confrontation didn’t last long.Anna answered every question carefully, choosing her words like fragile glass. She avoided mentioning Rita’s name, not because she was protecting her—but because something deep inside warned her not to.Eden noticed.He always noticed.What surprised him most wasn’t her lateness or her nervousness.It was the fact that she didn’t remember him.Not the club.Not his voice.Not that he was the one who carried her home.She barely looked at him.Her gaze stayed on Ethan—safe, warm, familiar.But every time her eyes accidentally met Eden’s, fear flickered across her face. Instinctive. Raw.And each glance did something to him.Something unfamiliar.Something he didn’t like.Anna handed her CV and documents to Ethan with trembling fingers.Ethan took them, scanning carefully.Birthplace.Parents.Schools.Then his brows furrowed.“You attended Eva Hills High?” he asked, disbelief lacing his voice.Anna nodded slowly. “Yes, sir.”Ethan looked
My eyes flew open .The room was too bright . My head felt like it had been split in two and stitched back together with fire.I groaned and rolled over, reaching for my phone .10:00 a.mMy heart dropped ."No... no no no".I shot up so fast, the room spun. My stomach churned violently as panic flooded my chest.Work I was supposed to be at vilonia corp by 7 a.m .My first day.My hands shook as I scrambled out of bed, memories of the night before ,flooding in.Broken flashes, loud music , a deep voice and his eyes , the only thing I remember clearly.Who is he ?Why can't I remember?The door burst open." Anna ?". Rita rushed in , panick written all over her face. She probably just got up too." Oh my God thank goodness you're awake , I tried to wake you up but you where out cold.I stared at her realizing, " why didn't my alarm go off"She blinked once. Too slowly." Oh I didn't even hear it Anna. I was hungover myself." She said. Her tone almost too defensive.My chest tightene






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