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Two years ago, Purple Hearts—the sole heiress to Hearts of Jewels, one of the world’s most lucrative luxury conglomerates—walked down the aisle to marry Alex Hawthorne, a man whose reputation preceded him like a storm cloud. Cold-hearted, reckless, and a notorious playboy spoiled by generational wealth, he was everything her family warned her against. But Purple saw none of it.It had started at the annual St. Clair Elite Banquet, where she’d spotted him across a sea of tailored suits and diamond gowns. In that single glance, she’d convinced herself he was her one true love—the missing piece she’d spent her whole life searching for. So when word spread that Alex was holding auditions to find a wife (a stunt his grandfather had forced to secure the family fortune), Purple made a choice that would change everything. She cut ties with her identity, erased every trace of her wealth, and presented herself as a penniless, uneducated woman with nothing to her name but a dream of loving him.

Echo returned to Altheya to visit his parents, pulling up to their penthouse—an estate worth billions, guarded by imposing gates and lined with luxury vehicles. Inside, pale gold floors gleamed beneath massive crystal chandeliers, and maids bowed in perfect unison.“Welcome home, Mr. Reid,” they chorused.He straightened his custom-tailored suit and drew a deep breath. In the grand living room, his parents waited on a sofa crafted from rare leather.“Oh, son—you look absolutely dreadful,” Ellie Reid said, her brow furrowed with concern.“Now that you’re here, we need to discuss your wedding arrangements with the Hearts family,” his father stated firmly.His mother’s face lit up with a warm smile. “So? How was your time with her?”“She’s worse than I imagined,” Echo’s voice cracked. “I won’t marry that woman.”“Why? What happened?”“I spent years pretending to be poor—just to test her character—but all she cared about was money. She was cruel, looked down on anyone she thought had less

“So why did you call me here?” Purple demanded, arms crossed tightly over her chest. She stood rigid and tall—every inch the untouchable woman she’d become.“Have you no shame?” Mrs. Hawthorne snapped. “You are the one who filed for divorce from my son—ungrateful brat!”“The divorce will benefit us both,” Purple shot back, jabbing a finger at herself before settling into a chair with deliberate elegance. “Your son can marry his precious ‘heiress,’ and I’ll finally be free of all of you.”“Where did you get this sudden confidence?” Amber sneered, leaning forward with narrowed eyes.“You’re nothing without us,” Alex cut in, his voice dripping with arrogance. “Get on your knees and beg, and I might consider forgiving you for this stunt.”Purple fixed them all with a death glare so cold it made them flinch—it was the first time they’d ever seen her fight back. The quiet, obedient wife they’d taken for granted was gone, replaced by someone bold, fierce, and utterly untouchable.She rose

He leaned in close, his chest pressing against her back as he whispered in her ear. “That’s my good girl.begging for more” His hand moved to brush over her skin, tracing a slow path down her spine before settling at her hip. The weight of him was warm and solid, grounding her even as her body hummed with anticipation.He lined himself up, then pushed inside slowly—taking his time, letting her adjust to the feeling of him. Purple let out a soft gasp, her hands fisting in the sheets as she pressed back against him, wanting more.“Easy,” he murmured, his lips brushing against her shoulder blade. “We’ve got all night.” He moved with deliberate slowness, pulling back almost all the way before pushing in again, each stroke deep and steady.The room filled with the sound of their breathing—ragged, in time with each movement. Purple’s mind went quiet, all her focus narrowing to the feeling of him inside her, the way he held her hips with just enough pressure to guide her. When he reached

“Look who’s here!” Amber sneezed as she spoke, “My beloved Alex.”“What are you doing here?” Alex asked, his gaze fixed on Purple with pure disdain.“I’m an employee here. And you?” she replied casually.“Just go home, Purple. Whatever happened, I’ll let it slide this time,” he said arrogantly.“Hmmm… me?” She pointed to her chest. “Coming back to you over my dead body.” A slight smile played at her lips.“Look, Purple – I know I’ve wronged you, but once the collaboration with Hearts Jewels goes through, I swear I’ll make it up to you.”“No need! Do you really think the Hearts family will still want to work with you after you hurt their heiress?”“What do you mean by that?” He furrowed his brows. “I never hurt anyone – especially not the heiress.”“Let me guess the Hearts family will soon withdraw their funding from your company, then reject your offer entirely,” Purple said, her eyes darkening.“Do you really think my family would do that?” Amber cut in. “I’m the heiress, and Alex