Breaking News: Her Revenge のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 5

Brooke stood on the sidelines of the busy soccer field, holding a mic and smiling as she reported live. “And in today’s exciting match, Carlos Lopez of the Phoenix local team has scored a brace at the start, giving them the lead in an exciting first half,” Brooke announced, her voice full of energy as she covered the game live. Right as she was finishing up, a soccer ball hit the side of her head. Everything started spinning, and she struggled to stay on her feet. She blinked fast, trying to focus, but everything around her started to blur, and not long after, she collapsed. Some people in the crowd laughed; others looked worried, which only made her feel more confused. Before she could make sense of it, she felt herself being guided off the field by the concerned production crew, who quickly ushered her into an ambulance.A few hours later, Brooke lay in the sterile hospital bed. The white walls and antiseptic smell made her feel uneasy. Her head hurt but she tried to shake it off,

Brooke never wanted this nightmare to be real and before she realized it, the tray slipped from her hands, crashing to the floor with a loud clatter. The noise startled everyone in the house, and they quickly gathered in the hallway to see what had happened.“What’s going on here?” Brooke’s father, Hector demanded, his sharp gaze shifting between her, River, and Harper.Brooke stood trembling, unable to speak as her eyes began to tear up. “River wants to divorce me to be with Harper,” she responded in a shaky tone. Hector glared at her, his voice sharp as a blade. “This marriage has been a mistake from the start. You’re ruining what could have been a perfect relationship by holding on to River.”Brooke’s head snapped up, stunned by his words. “What?” she whispered, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart.“Harper and River are made for each other”, he continued, his tone filled with conviction. “It was always meant to be them. And you, Brooke, now that my daughter is

Airports were chaotic by design. But with the four year old twins, a ridiculous amount of luggage, and a suspiciously enthusiastic airport security dog sniffing her handbag for the third time, Brooke was dangerously close to breaking into tears.But she continued to smile.“You told me this would be easy,” Caleb muttered to Brooke, he definitely was having it worse than Brooke, shifting Ryan’s backpack from one shoulder to the other. “You keep telling me that your kids are little angels. Look at the squished juice box in my blazer pocket.”Brooke snorted, “You wanted the experience of hanging out with the kids without your staff at your beck and call,” brushing a lock of hair behind her ear as Rhea twirled it like a ballerina.“Uncle Caleb, we’re angels,” she pouted in mock innocence. “When everyone is watching,” she winked.Caleb raised his hand up in defense. “Woah, I have to steer clear of this little one,” he said as Ryan walked around with the sunglasses he had taken from Caleb.