LOGINNick Horden was the kind of man everyone in New York’s elite circles whispered about. He was rich, reckless, and a little unhinged. But for all his chaos, he only ever cared about one person: Lisa Winters, a girl with nothing to her name, the half-starved homeless girl he once pulled off the streets. From fifteen to twenty-five, he gave her everything. His love, his devotion, and every bit of tenderness a man like him was capable of. Then one day, another woman appeared. Nick said she was different. She had been through hell, fought her way back, and refused to break. And little by little, she took Lisa’s place…
View MoreNick felt no sorrow nor relief. His heart was hollow. Standing at the very top of the world, he realized how tired he was of everything.He transferred all his assets to Lisa, hoping she would live the rest of her life without worry. Then he gave his assistant a generous severance package and told him to retire early.Looking around at everything that once defined his life, memories of Lisa came flooding back—her scars, her despair, her cold eyes.And for the first time, he understood that he had never truly paid for what he’d done.He took off his shirt, grabbed a rattan cane, and began to strike himself. Each lash landed hard, tearing his skin until blood ran down his back.“Little stray, I’m sorry.”“Little stray, I love you.”He whispered her name between ragged breaths, each apology breaking the silence of the empty room.He couldn’t stay in the city another day without her.Dragging his wounded body, Nick set out to retrace every road they had once walked together, revisi
Nick’s heart leapt as he rushed upstairs.It was his first time inside Lisa’s villa. The place wasn’t large, but it was warm and filled with a quiet sense of comfort. For the first time in years, he felt something close to home.He caught himself thinking that maybe living here wouldn’t be so bad after all.His assistant had once said that he wasn’t built for an ordinary life. Nick decided he would prove him wrong. As long as Lisa was with him, he could live any kind of life.His expression softened, the shadows in his eyes beginning to fade. He followed Lisa into a small room.“Nick, I want my brother to come back to me,” Lisa said suddenly, her voice calm. She pointed to an urn sitting on the table.Nick’s face went pale.Lisa then pointed to a small box beside it. “And I want my child to be born safely.”His face grew even paler.She slowly took off her coat, revealing her scarred back. “I want my skin to be smooth again.”Nick’s hands clenched into fists. All the blood dr
“Mr. Horden, what happened?”“Lisa doesn’t want to come back with me,” Nick said quietly, his voice so faint it was almost inaudible.His assistant didn’t look surprised. It was as if he had expected this all along. He stayed silent, sitting respectfully nearby.Nick frowned. “What should I do?”The assistant was caught off guard. It was the first time Nick had ever asked him for advice. He stood up quickly, speaking carefully. “Sir, you might not like what I’m about to say, but I’ve been by your side for eight years. I’ve seen everything you and Ms. Winters have gone through.”He paused to study Nick’s face. When he saw no sign of anger, he went on. “You two once loved each other deeply. You survived countless storms together, but you couldn’t survive the quiet. Ms. Winters won’t come back once she’s gone.“I can help you bring her back by force,” the assistant said, lowering his gaze. “You could lock her away if you wanted, but she would never forgive your betrayal.”Nick shoo
Nick stood in the empty studio for nearly an hour before finally turning to leave.He was torn, hesitating over whether he should force Lisa to come back or let her go.The old Nick would have dragged her home without hesitation. As long as she was by his side, he could tolerate anything. But now, something inside him had changed. For the first time, he wanted her to return because she wanted to, not because she was trapped. He wanted her to smile again, to love him the way she once did.Those two voices, one possessive and one remorseful, clashed in his head until the noise made his ears ring.He ended up in a bar, ordering bottle after bottle of whiskey. Each glass burned down his throat, but it did nothing to quiet the storm inside him. The more he drank, the deeper the ache grew. His eyes were red, his laughter hollow.How had it all come to this?They had loved each other so deeply once. She used to cling to him as if he were her entire world, so why had he pushed her away?


















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