Mag-log inLydia Zander had once been the quiet, obedient wife—trapped in a cold, loveless marriage with Clinton, a man who only married her to honor his grandfather’s dying wish. She loved him deeply, blindly, but that love was repaid with cruelty—not just from Clinton, but from his entire family. For years, she endured their scorn in silence… until the day Clinton coldly handed her divorce papers. What no one knew—not her husband, not his family—was that Lydia Zander was no ordinary woman. They thought she was a nobody, a girl from the slums who should be grateful for scraps. They were dead wrong. When Clinton cast her aside to make room for his mistress, Kelly, he expected Lydia to return —broken, begging on her knees, desperate for his attention. She did return. But not the way he imagined. She came back draped in power —no longer the timid wife they once belittled, but a force they never saw coming. Lydia Zander, it turned out, was the secret daughter of the nation’s president… and the largest shareholder in Clinton’s very own company. The tables didn’t just turn—they flipped violently. And who was the one on his knees now? Yes, you guessed it right. Clinton! But this time, Lydia held the power—and she wasn’t interested in mercy. Want to know what she did next? Keep reading. The real game has just begun.
view moreClinton watched Rowan and Lydia smiling to each other, holding hands on his flat-screen. He clenched the TV remote till it broke. He received a text from Kelly “I’m done, come pick me up.” He hissed and threw his phone on the sofa.He stared blankly at the ceiling, before getting up, grabbing his keys and driving to the cosmetic spa.“My husband is here.” Kelly giggled excitedly the moment Clinton stepped into the spa.The spa attendants turned to Clinton and they blushed seeing how handsome Clinton was.“He is a CEO, he is wealthy. Yesterday, he bought me a birkin, and a golden rolex watch.” Kelly bragged to the attendants.The attendants gasped, admiring Kelly's life.Kelly smiled seeing their reaction, she loved the attention and craved more. She noticed Clinton's coldness. “He is tired from work, life of a CEO…” She chuckled.Clinton boredly counted the flowers on the flower vase, just then, his eyes caught the sight of Lydia outside the shop “Lydia!” He said, leaving the shop
Lydia drove to the cemetery and knelt before her mother's headstone, as if talking to it would resolve the current predicament. Sobbing, she told her everything: how things went apart, how Lydia's father smoothed his lips and turned her into a villain. She fell asleep while sobbing and spilling her heart out. Hours later, her phone rang, waking her up. Lydia wiped her eyes and peered at the caller ID. "Hello?" Her voice crackled. "Where are you?" Rowan's voice sounded urgent yet controlled. "Your mother called saying you left the house in tears and anger. Lydia, please tell me where you are. I will come get you.”"I went somewhere personal, but don't worry, I'm fine, I'll meet you at your bookstore," she said. "Okay, I'm already on my way." Lydia arrived at the bookstore before him, went to the restroom, washed her face, and sat on the chair, waiting for Rowan. Rowan arrived some minutes later, he pulled Lydia into a tight hug."Where were you? I've been out of my mind," he whi
Lydia’s hands trembled as she gripped the frame of her father’s office door.“Dad… please,” her voice cracked, heavy with desperation. “Tell me why this is happening.” Her eyes teary as she brushed a strand of hair from her damp cheek, nails raking briefly against her scalp in frustration.Mr. Zander didn’t look up from the papers on his desk. His voice came clipped.“Why did you come in without knocking? Is that how you were raised, to be rude and mannerless?”She blinked at him in disbelief. “Is that important right now? I’m talking about that snake, the one who ruined my marriage, the one who pushed me into the pool!”He dropped his pen, finally meeting her gaze.“Kelly didn’t ruin your marriage, Lydia. You’re the one who couldn’t keep your husband.”The words landed like a blow.“W-what?” she breathed, her lips parting in shock.“And about the pool, she did not push you, it was a mistake. Stop blaming people for your shortcomings. Learn to take accountability and act right.” Her
Rowan stylishly tucked his hands in his pockets, shifting his weight from one foot to the other. His brows drew together, not just because of the awkward silence but because Lydia hadn’t looked at him once since they stepped out of the house.She folded her arms, eyes cast downward.“Mhm... I’m sorry,” she finally muttered, almost too low for him to hear.Rowan blinked. “Huh? Oh.” He wasn’t sure what to say, or what she meant, but he knew she didn’t owe him any apologies.Lydia exhaled hard, running her fingers through her messy curls. She tilted her head upward, watching a lazy cloud drift across the open sky.“The sky is... beautifully blue,” Rowan commented, forcing a soft smile as he followed her gaze.She nodded absently.“I want to apologize for what happened back there,” she said after a beat. “Seeing my family like this, it’s humiliating. I never imagined...” Her voice cracked slightly, but she quickly masked it with a tight breath.“I understand,” Rowan said gently. “You don’
“Never mind” He turned to the elevator to leave.“Sir, what about the bag?” The sales girl called after him.“I will buy one of the regulars,” He said.The elevator opened revealing Lydia.Clinton hissed seeing her, Lydia walked up to the sales attendant and collected the bag from her.“How much for
“Hello miss, wake up!” Rowan said, pressing his hands on her chest.“Call an ambulance,” He turned to the crowd, adding more pressure to his hands.Lydia jerked up, vomiting water from her mouth while Rowan patted her back.“Thank goodness she is awake, are you okay miss” He asked her.Lydia looked
The day of Clitton grandpa's birthday cake, of course it was going to be a grand day with lots of influential people paying homage. Lydia was invited to the party,she didn't want to attend but grandpa loves her dearly and it will hurt him if she doesn't so she will be going but as a new person ent
The hostility will continue amid sheer jealousy between the duo. Eventually, this will lead to a more break away and will facilitate a deeper emotional parting.The day looked glaringly promising and filled with hopes for Lydia who had never experienced the rosiness of her marriage as the case may b






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