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Get Lost

Author: Jarish143
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-05 20:53:27

Alice was dumbfounded when she saw Stella emerge from the side. ‘If Stella is here… then that means Jenna is here too. My guess was right all along,’ Alice thought, eyes narrowing as they focused on the final model standing ahead.

The woman’s back was still turned, but her aura was unmistakable. Elegant. Commanding. Dangerous.

Elena, oblivious to the tension in Alice’s eyes, felt slighted and impatient. “Are you deaf?” she snapped at the model. “I said, come and take a picture with me!”

Stella chuckled loudly from the side, enjoying every second. “Who do you think you are? Why would anyone jump to your command?”

Elena spun toward her, gritting her teeth. “It has nothing to do with you! Mind your own business!”

She turned her venom back toward the model. “Hey, you! I’m the young lady of the Hidalgo family. How much are you willing to take a picture with me?” Her tone was smug, thinking the offer was generous.

Finally, the model moved. Jenna turned slowly, her expression frosted in pure
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    "Why do you want to know?" Jenna asked softly, her eyes holding a mixture of curiosity and detachment.Knowing the answer no longer had any meaning now, is there? she thought to herself."Answer me, please," Rex's voice came low, deep, and almost pleading.Jenna lowered her eyes and smiled gently. "Because my family is very unimpressed with you, but I was somehow foolish and blind enough that I liked you that much."That's why I turned my back on my world, gave up my identity, and ran to you with open arms. Unfortunately, you didn’t catch me... and I fell to a painful death, she thought bitterly but kept those words locked away inside."Fortunately, I woke up. I was cured and not blind anymore." She smiled faintly. "Mr. Hidalgo, are you done? You might as well leave and help your old man draft a better apology."She took a calm sip of red wine, her eyes cold now, before turning on her heels and walking away without looking back.Meanwhile, Gino was mingling with guests alongside Marcu

  • The Wealthy Divorcee   Trash

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  • The Wealthy Divorcee   Youthful Impulsiveness

    Gasps rippled across the ballroom like a crashing wave.Everyone froze as Marcus Anderson’s words echoed through the grand hall:“Everyone, meet my only daughter and heiress of the Anderson Empire… Jenna Anderson.”The sound of clinking glasses, soft whispers, and background music fell into silence.Even the chandeliers seemed to dim, as if the entire world paused for that one moment.Then, suddenly—The massive digital screens outside the venue, towering across the city’s skyline, flickered. The congratulatory messages for the Anderson Empire’s anniversary were replaced in synchronized unison.JENNA ANDERSONCEO & Sole Heiress of the Anderson EmpireVision. Power. Legacy.A stunning image of Jenna—taken just moments earlier as she stood in her emerald gown beside Marcus—appeared on every screen, every corner, every building. Her poise, beauty, and calm presence radiated through the photo. Her name, once whispered in scandal, now glowed under the city lights in gold.People outside th

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