Lahat ng Kabanata ng Her Ultimate Rich Daddy: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 5

The sound of the rain was deafening. It poured relentlessly against the windowpane of Summer Skyton’s small lakeside cabin. She sat curled up on the couch, a cup of untouched tea in her hands, her thoughts lost in the gray storm outside. Her eyes, though distant, glistened with unshed tears. Again. Always again.She let out a shaky breath, pressing her back against the cold cushions. This place was supposed to be her sanctuary, her escape, her healing ground. But it had become a mirror—every silence, every quiet corner, just reflected the chaos in her heart.“Why does love always end with heartbreak?” she whispered to herself, her voice barely audible over the rain.She came to this place—north of Vancouver—to run from the pain. Two months ago, her fiancé, Oasis Gramper, died of lung cancer. He was the man who had made her believe love could be kind, love could be safe. Their meeting had been serendipitous: both seeking solace, both running from ghosts. Their time together was short,

Summer hadn’t slept a wink.She sat at the edge of her bed, her knees pulled to her chest, her phone clutched tightly in her trembling hands. The text was still there—taunting, mocking, haunting her.“Miss me?” — L.X.Two words and a pair of initials had sent her spiraling into memories she tried so hard to bury. Her heart had been shattered before, but Lava Xovert had been the one to throw it off a cliff with a smile on his lips and ambition in his eyes.She never thought she'd hear from him again.After their ruined wedding—after the shame, the humiliation, and the trauma—she thought the universe had buried that chapter. She wanted it buried. But now it clawed its way back from the grave.Lava was the kind of man who thrived on power. He didn’t just leave her; he broke her. And she had spent years trying to tape herself back together.And now Thunder…Thunder, who had done nothing but care for her without asking for anything in return, was slowly rebuilding something inside her. Som

The morning in Manila felt heavy—almost too calm for Summer Skyton’s liking. Even the birds outside her hotel window chirped in an eerie rhythm, as if nature itself sensed the tension looming beneath her skin.She stared at her reflection in the mirror of Room 2703, heart pounding. Her hazel eyes were slightly bloodshot from lack of sleep. Her jet-black hair was braided into a clean, no-nonsense style, but it did little to hide the subtle tremble in her shoulders.“Are you sure about this?” Thunder’s voice came softly from behind her. He was seated on the couch, dressed in casual jeans and a light jacket, but his alert posture and clenched jaw revealed his readiness for anything.“I have to be,” she replied, fixing the small transmitter to the inside of her blouse. “This ends today. For good.”Thunder stood and approached her, placing his hands gently on her waist. “I know what you’re trying to do. But if something goes wrong, you give me the signal. You hear me?”Summer nodded, her v