Novel & Cerita Amelia Hart Author

I stepped through the side door, my flashlight catching a scatter of oil drums and old rigging ropes. And there she was. Amelia. Sitting cross-legged on an upturned crate, phone in hand, purse slung at her feet. Her hair was pulled back too tight, a neat braid like she thought being tidy would save her. “Adrian,” she called, voice echoing. “Brave of you to come yourself.” I stepped closer, careful not to show the disgust crawling under my ribs. “Brave of you to think you’re worth the effort.” She laughed — short, sharp, like glass shattering. “You know, I didn’t want this. I really didn’t. But you made it so easy. Always so busy protecting your perfect Eliana, your precious legacy.”

Amelia was sitting on the floor, legs crossed, laughing with Ellis about some book they’d just finished — One Day in December by Josie Silver. Micah had read it, too. He’d seen it in Amelia’s hands a few weeks back and picked up a copy himself, staying up until dawn to finish. He’d told himself it was just curiosity — wanting to know what she liked. But the truth was, he wanted to understand her world. When Hailey caught him watching Amelia laugh, her face softened first, then tensed. Later, when they were alone, she said quietly, “You look at her like she’s art.”

Evelyn whispered, her voice heavy with exhaustion. Charlie looked down at her with open contempt. “You should pray Amelia walks again.” Then he turned and walked out. And just like that, he left devastation behind him. Three days later, the entire city was talking. Amelia Hart, the beloved daughter of the Hart family, had been permanently paralyzed in a tragic accident allegedly caused by her jealous older sister. The story spread like wildfire. Social media tore Evelyn apart without mercy. Monster, attempted murderer, psychopath. The messages flooded in endlessly, many of them wishing her dead. Evelyn stopped checking her phone after the first hundred.

On what should have been the happiest day of her life, Amelia Hart watches her perfect wedding crumble in seconds. Just as she reaches the altar, the church doors burst open, and a little girl points at her fiancé. "Daddy… why are you marrying another woman?" Before Ethan can explain, whispers spread through the congregation, cameras begin recording, and Amelia walks away with a shattered heart. The world believes Ethan has been living a double life. Amelia believes it too. But when the mysterious little girl disappears without a trace and her mother is found missing, Amelia uncovers a trail of lies that stretches back decades. Every answer leads to another secret, and every secret bri

Three months… that’s all Amelia is given to live. Married to a cold billionaire Alpha who never loved her and betrayed by the stepsister who stole her hero story, Amelia refuses to die quietly. She asks for a divorce, walks away from the pack and starts a revenge that shakes werewolf royalty. But when she falls into the arms of the Alpha’s dangerous brother, she discovers the mate bond chose the wrong man... and her death sentence may hide a terrifying secret.

⚠️⚠️ Author Note ⚠️⚠️ Hello everyone. This is the last chapter of The Lovable daughter. I would like to thank all of you for the amazing support and the amazing reviews. Don’t forget to follow me on Instagram. The Heir Mafia boss is already ongoing. It is the third book of The shark mafia boss. It is Gabriel’s story. Amelia is still a secondary character in that book. I hope you enjoyed The Lovable daughter as much as I enjoyed writing it.

“And that made her feel she was missing something, causing her to often want to be a lone and try to always secluded places. While Alex was the person who everyone thought was so happy nothing to go wrong. Their story simply makes me so happy." Amber smiled genuinely, making Starr wish she had read the book. But in her defense, she hadn’t been chanced yet. “It is presently my favorite book at the moment, and I honestly do not know when I am getting over it,” she commented, making Christopher feel so proud of himself. Amber turned to Starr, still smiling. “Miss Hart, can I ask you a question?” she asked gently, causing Starr to nod. “I have actually been a fan since you father days,” she said