Mag-log inThe deepest wounds are not always inflicted by enemies. Sometimes, they come from the people you once believed would shield you from the world. For Noa Streep, the people she loved most became the ones who broke her beyond recognition. Four years ago, she was betrayed. Her family forced her to take her sister Mya’s place in prison while she was pregnant. And the man who was supposed to protect her—her husband, Czar Holland—stood by and allowed it to happen. When Noa was finally released, she found Czar celebrating with Mya and the son she had nearly died giving birth to. On top of that, her son, Eli, called Mya his mother. Her twin daughter, Elodie, was also dead. And everyone believed she was a murderer. In the end, Noa was pushed to an Ocean by Mya who wanted her dead. Six years later, Noa returned. Now powerful, wealthy and untouchable. This time, she was back to take revenge on the people who ruined her life before. Everyone is stunned to see that she’s still alive. But the most shocking reaction came from Czar. The cold husband who had once watched her suffer. He kneeled on the floor and asked her to come back to him. But this time around, Noa was not the same foolish woman who suffered because of love. She was only back for revenge.
view moreNoa responded in a quiet but firm voice, "I'll go with you.” "No way!" "Gia, if I'm leaving, I should at least say goodbye to Heidi," Noa said as Damon and Gia objected together, their voices sharp with concern. "It's only polite." To be honest, she was afraid that Gia would confront Czar. She had a fiery temper and would stop at nothing to protect her dignity. "You can just call her," Gia angrily said, her tone adamant. Noa couldn't risk Gia’s career—or her life—going up in flames over this. Noa said with beseeching eyes, "G, I promise I'll come back with you. I won't linger, I swear." Her voice softened to a playful lilt as she stood and gently tugged at Gia’s sleeve. "Please? Pretty please?" Gia said, "Let go," and swatted her hand away. "Don't attempt to be sweet with me. I'm not affected." "G..." Noa whimpered softly, her eyes wide and beseeching. Gia’s willpower wavered as she was unable to resist Noa’s puppy-dog expression. Her severe countenance softened as
At the hospital, Noa had a series of tests. Fortunately, the majority of her injuries were minor, with the exception of those on her back and knees. Nothing seemed to be life-threatening. "She should be monitored. Internal bleeding could result from her back injury,” The doctor said, "We'll need to check again tomorrow.” Joel lightly touched her knee. "Does it hurt?" Noa gave a nod. "Yes. My knee feels like it's completely broken." “You've been undernourished for a long time. Your bones are brittle. It's amazing your meniscus didn't rupture after taking a blow like that. You must relax for at least six weeks. Try not to go for a walk at this time.” Joel remarked, "And your hand?," after recalling something. “You haven't injured it once more, have you?” Noa gave a headshake. "No." "Noa, I advised you to rest and heal, but the more you "relax," the more injuries you sustain. I'm not even sure whether I can operate on your hand at this point." He sighed sharply, annoyed. "Can y
"Get in the car." Despite hearing the voice, Noa chose to dismiss it. Her bruised body moved with excruciating slowness as she dragged herself from the ground and hobbled onward. She shambled like a zombie and appeared to be from a horror film. Perhaps even worse. Her lips twisted into a sour smile. How stupid of her to think that she could force Lain to reveal the truth by swallowing her pride and complying with his request. But she could see it well now. He would never look into it again because he was so sure she was guilty. He wouldn't have put her through this humiliation if he had even the slightest hope that she wasn't guilty. "Noa! Get in the car!" Lain’s voice tormented her like a phantom, preventing her from sleeping. "Noa!" She lost her patience. She turned around and glared at him, her eyes blazing with rage. "Are you now pleased, Mr. Lors? Why don't you just lock me up and torture me till you're satisfied if this isn't enough?” A twinge of sorrow tugged in La
"Could you please move?" Noa’s face was as pale as a ghost and her forehead shone with cold sweat, yet her eyes and voice burned with unwavering determination. She became the focus of attention once more as everyone in the room turned to stare at her. "Who told you to look up?" Wynne kicked the back of Noa’s knee, her eyes blazing. "Stay in your place!" Noa stumbled but managed to catch herself so she wouldn't fall. She glanced at Wynne, then looked at Lain. "Mr. Lors, isn't this enough?" The stuffy atmosphere had made her feel a twinge of remorse when she had first arrived. She had momentarily lost sight of her innocence due to the weight of the allegations made by the throng. However, that guilt started to lessen as soon as Mya began her brief performance. Why should she feel bad about something she didn't do if the true offender could act like the victim while remaining composed and blatant? There were only two real victims in this whole fiasco. Mona was one. She was the o












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