«BOOK 2: Ex-wife's Revenge Series.» Violet escaped an arranged marriage, taking up a new Identity, to live a free life like any normal girl. When she met Clyde Crawford, she was everything he wanted, and he was her perfect reality, Until that reality shattered along with her heart. Each of his actions was a well-orchestrated lie. The man who cherished her, hated her, in fact. Broken and betrayed, Violet walked out of his life with a secret she vowed to hide from him forever. But, five years later, he stumbled upon that secret. Clyde Crawford is in for the biggest shock of his life when his Ex-wife's true identity comes to light.
View More…At IvoryHills City. Crawford Mansion. Violet winced, shutting her eyes as his strong palm rubbed her back gently. The cooling sensation from the ointment seeped into her bones, leaving a burning feeling on her skin.She couldn't handle it.It was pleasure and torture at the same time. Violet just wanted him to stop, but the heartless man wouldn't leave her alone. “I'll be done in a minute. Hold on,” He said softly, pulling her hair sideways as his palms traveled up to the back of her neck. That place was even more sore. Biting her lips hard, she endured the pain.“Can't you just get the servants!?” She hissed as he rubbed the ointment on her arm. However, the man sighed. “I'll be gentle. We don't need the servants.”Right!To protect his mother's image, no servants were allowed to attend to her.If any servants saw her like this, rumors would circulate that Becca had turned into a monster,Which she actually was.For three days straight, Violet hadn't been able to leave the b
…At Metro City. ‘She’s awake!’As the heartbeat monitor changed rhythm, his own heartbeat became irregular. Sitting in the chair beside the bed, Asher tapped his feet anxiously.He waited for her to open her eyes.He waited to confirm his suspicion.Despite the bandage on her forehead, concealing half of her face, the resemblance was undeniable.It was so striking that he believed she was…“Violet.”Asher called out the moment she opened her eyes.Fluttering her eyelids, she squinted to adjust her eyes to the light.“Oh… where am I?” She let out a pained murmur, reaching up to touch her head,But then she winced. Her arm was broken. It was going to take at least two weeks before the fracture healed.“Violet…” Asher called out again. Those eyes. He could never mistake them.Those were his Violet's eyes. She stared at him, blinking, her eyes narrowing a bit. For a second, she didn't speak as if thrown into shock.Her expression was pale and she winced once more. “W- Who are you
That spot hurt a lot! Violet felt dizzy.She couldn't open her eyes.She couldn't make out her surroundings.A strong palm connected with her cheek, pulling her out of the pool of unconsciousness. She gasped. Her breathing ragged. Strange how she couldn't move or lift her limbs.They felt heavy, bound by what seemed to be a hard rope.Where was she?Where was her baby?“Wake up, you fool!” Accompanying the hard slap was the cold water poured over her.From head to toe, Violet was completely drenched.She shivered, the icy coldness sipping into her bones.Slowly, her vision became clear. Violet gasped, finding herself kneeling in front of the woman.She cursed under her breath, wriggling to break free from the rope. “Becca, what's the meaning of this!?”“You're seeking death, Violet! Call me mother-in-law!” The woman slapped her. Violet didn't see it coming.What did she do wrong this time?How the hell had she offended her?“You have grown wings in this house, haven't you?” Becca
…Crawford Mansion.“Mummy, have you seen this?”“This is so beautiful, Mummy… Can I try it on?”“Oh, this one looks great! Mummy, do you think Daddy spent a lot of money on it!?”Of course!He must have spent millions.A simple school bag looked like a magical device out of a fairytale. With these hundreds of school materials, how was Violet going to find a space to put the things she bought?“You know what? I kind of think reuniting Mimi with her Daddy is a good thing.” Freya sat beside her on the mini couch. They had to share the small couch because even the bed was filled up with gifts. Mimi's room was literally jam-packed, and there wasn't a little space to move.“She's enjoying things you couldn't provide her before.” Freya went on. “I'm so happy that she's living the princess life!” Violet couldn't believe her best friend's words. Of course, she could provide Mimi with those things.She just didn't want to spoil her too much.“Don't tell me you've started admiring him?” Sh
Cora yelped, and she fell, landing on his lap.“Clyde-”“Be quiet!” He snapped. “Have I not warned you not to come near my family anymore? What are those gifts you brought to my daughter?”He stared at her so darkly, and if looks could kill, she would have been buried six feet underneath the ground by now. Cora struggled to breathe, but his grip on her neck only increased. Damnit! She shut her eyes and opened them, letting her tears flow. “Those gifts…” She choked. “I hoped to apologize with them, Honey. I never intended to hurt Mimi.”His glare intensified.He didn't believe any words she said. Cora gritted her teeth, her heart burning with anger and pain.Why couldn't he give in already? That poor filthy girl, Violet, wasn't gonna benefit him.“Honey…” She shed more tears, letting it dampen her make-up.Right now, her appearance wasn't her problem.She didn't come here to flaunt her beauty or turn any sick heads.She was only here for a single mission.The dickhead Herman would
…At CJ Group. Clyde sat across his desk, staring at the same document on the computer’s screen for hours.The words weren't written in a foreign language.They were basic and simple, with the document explaining the collaboration terms between the CJ Group and a construction company.Yet, he couldn't understand anything.The more he tried to grasp the meanings, the more his attention swayed.Clyde finally gave up. He closed the document and supported his forehead with both hands, his mind wandering to the source of his distraction. It had been three days already. She neither spoke with him nor paid him attention.She was literally running from him. Could he continue living this way?How was Clyde gonna get his wish fulfilled if they kept on living like this?Violet was probably mad at him due to what happened when she was drunk. Well, he didn't make any advances at her, and she'd been the one who jumped at him first.Yet, he had a feeling that her anger was due to something els
…At Twilight Hotel.He'd lost track of time.He must have been standing here since morning. Leaning by the large window, Asher stared at his phone, contemplating whether to dial her number or not.But she'd asked him to give her space.There should be no communication between them.Would he be able to do that?Could he survive not keeping in touch with her for a whole month?“Mr. Sydney, you've missed breakfast as well as lunch.” Sitting on a couch inside the hotel suite, his assistant gave him a worried look. “You aren't regretting your decision, are you?”Regret?Did he have the right to?Was he even given the opportunity to decide?It was Violet's decision after all. She'd only asked for a favor, not seeking his opinion.The hell he was comfortable with her living under the same roof with another man. “I don't,” He replied. But James came forward, giving him a worried look. “Since it has gotten to this, I have to say this. Can't you let her go?”“Is that even a question?” Ashe
“Why should I follow you, Mr. Crawford!” She looked at him as if she'd murder him with her eyes.Despite him holding her hand, she didn't budge.Clyde wondered what was going on.Why she'd changed so fast.He could still feel the burning pain of the slap. He couldn't get over the shock and his worries only increased. “Violet-”“Just leave me alone!” She screamed. “I'm already here, right? I'm not going anywhere, so let me breathe!”Clyde didn't see her outburst coming. She appeared oddly irritated ever since he met her at his parents’ quarters with Mimi. Did he do anything wrong without knowing?Did he say something wrong? “Violet-”She snatched her hand off and stood up. Violet gave him a last glare then she grabbed her friend’s hand and they walked away. Clyde watched their backs, his worry transforming into frustration. If she kept treating him like this, how was he ever gonna have peace?Was she still doubting him?He thought she'd let everything go since last night.Last
Hearing that statement coming from him, Violet almost laughed out loud.Why did he look displeased by the gift his mistress just bought?“Yay, Daddy! You're the best!” Mimi let go of her and hurried to the man, hugging his leg tightly. “Where’s Grandma?” Clyde picked her up.He looked so happy and carefree as he spoke with her. “I bet you're having a great time with her.”“Grandma treats me well.” Mimi bobbed her head happily. “Grandma bought me a tablet and she promised to take me shopping later.”“Daddy, will you and Mummy come along?” Mimi added. “Grandma said there’s a huge mall that sells luxury things.”“If course, we'll go with you.”“I'm so sorry, Baby… Mummy's quite busy today.”They both said concurrently. Violet glanced at Clyde who stared at her in confusion. Seriously, she hated looking at his face. “It's okay, Mummy…” Mimi pursed her lips. “I'll miss you a lot, but Grandma and Daddy will be there with me.”Violet stood up with a sigh. She hated to see her baby being
Not again! It had to be right this time.Violet cupped her palms together, her eyes shut as she muttered every word of prayer. Sitting in the Doctor's office, she tapped her feet rapidly on the floor, her nerves tingling with anxiousness.As if this was the purpose of her existence, every day she stood on tenterhooks. Violet was losing patience, and so was her husband, Clyde.Many times he tried to hide it, masking his worry with indifference. Yet, it was always evident in his demeanor whenever they spoke about having a baby. “If you were a researcher, Mrs. Crawford, I bet you'd endure decades for a single breakthrough.”The Doctor's words jolted her out of her thoughts. Violet stiffened, her heart skipping a beat, anticipation and nervousness filling up her chest. “W- What do you mean?” Her voice came out as a soft whisper as she rose to her feet, studying the middle-aged man's expression. But the Doctor was all smiles. Violet had never seen him so happy.“Mrs. Crawford, con...
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