Fightback After Being Abandoned Chinese Drama の小説・ストーリー

The next time I saw Chase Reed, it was at a little guesthouse in the Rockies. I'd just finished feeding my son breakfast and was wiping his mouth when Chase came out from the kitchen carrying a tray. Our eyes met. I saw his pupils dilate in shock. Three years had passed. His skin was weathered and reddened from the sun, his face covered in stubble, with new lines etched around his eyes from the harsh elements. Then his gaze landed on my son. He froze mid-step, his eyes going wide with disbelief before flooding with joy. He hurried over, his eyes locked on my little boy. "Sweetheart... can you say 'Daddy'?" I lowered my head, turned sideways, and pulled my son protectively into my arms

After a long time, she said, "Ye Wenming, I don’t think we're suitable for each other. It's the same as before. You didn’t force me to get the abortion in the end, so I can forgive you since you want me to. But I hope we'll stop getting involved with each other from now on. I don't want to... see you unless necessary." Ye Wenming felt as if he had been punched hard in his heart. It hurt so much. "Do you hate me that much? Even meeting..." He tried to move toward her again. However, she backed away as soon as he approached her. "Don't come over, Ye Wenming. I really don't want to see you. You know what? I just had another nightmare. I dreamed about what happened today. I dreamed about being p

Jun’s wife held her son tightly, barefoot as she hurried along in the direction Sarah was pointing. After nearly an hour, the three of them finally reached the main road. Jun’s wife clutched her son, sobbing with relief. “We’re alive... we finally escaped that house.” Sarah looked at her, recalling the brutal beatings she had witnessed just days before. This woman was truly resilient, willing to endure anything to protect her child. Emma looked at her, unable to hold back a small smile. She stepped forward, embracing Jun's wife, her gentle hand patting the woman’s small back.

“I’m Rh negative. The doctor said if I lose this baby without treatment, I may never carry another. This could be my only chance to have a child, Mom.” For a second, I thought she would soften. For a second, I hoped she would look at me not as a disgrace but as her daughter who was hurting. But her eyes only hardened. “Then you leave me no choice,” she said coldly. She clapped her hands, calling the maids. Two of them appeared, carrying my bags. I stared, my heart dropping to my stomach. They were already packed. She had been waiting for this. “Mom… no.” My knees buckled as I stepped forward. “Please don’t do this. Please, I have nowhere to go. I’ve lost everything already. Don’t strip me of

"Don't bother with empty gestures. Chloe, if you won't sign the severance papers, we'll take this to the Pack Council." As I turned to leave, Chloe grabbed me. "You just got back — where are you going?" "Haven't you noticed my things are gone?" I gave her a flat look. "You really don't pay attention, do you? My closet's empty and you didn't even notice. Chloe, you're an even bigger disappointment than I thought." I turned away. Chloe chased after me. "Damon, can't we just talk about this?" Just then Ethan appeared, his face twisted with anger. "Damon! You dare show your face? What kind of mate abandons his Omega and her family? Running wild for months — in the old days they'd have executed r

He then stood back up and turned to leave. Exasperated by Bo Yan's reaction, Lu Mingyu bellowed, "Bo Yan, is that all you're going to say to Xuanxuan? 'Sorry for the intrusion?!' That's not going to bring Xuanxuan back to life!" "Of course, it won't," he said. Bo Yan's indifference set Lu Mingyu off. He charged at Bo Yan and punched him in the face, yelling, "You're a murderer! You killed Xuanxuan, but you're only apologizing for some intrusion! Bo Yan, you bastard! You have no heart!" He threw another punch at Bo Yan. With Shen Zhiwei in his arms, Bo Yan couldn't fight back, nor did he want to.

"I'm going back to the health center!" Lin Qing had been beaten unconscious by Fu Siyuan, and if he woke up to see that Jian Jianan was gone, he would definitely channel his anger to Siyuan. Fu Siyuan’s thin and frail body would never be a match for Lin Qing, so she had to go back…

"Just trying to make it through the day. But what’s going on? What brings you here at this hour?" Audrey hesitated, her gaze shifting, like she was weighing something in her mind. When she spoke again, her voice was quieter, more serious. "Liana... you’re not going to like this, but... Damian’s back." Damian. The name hit me like a slap, the sound of it reverberating in my chest. Damian. The man who had left me behind without a word, without a reason. The man who abandoned me and Emma, just like that. A dark, cold knot formed in my stomach, and my mouth went dry.

A faint, genuine smile tugged at Natalia’s lips despite the heaviness in her chest. Jonathan leaned forward, his elbows resting lightly on the table. “So… do you think she’ll want to meet him? Would you let her?” Natalia’s smile faltered, replaced by a softer, more guarded expression. She scoffed softly, shaking her head. “I don’t think Camila would be interested. She’s lived ten years without Damien, and she’s perfectly fine. I doubt she’d be eager to meet the man who abandoned her before she was even born.”

The entire situation was futile. Not wanting to waste anymore breath on a fight that was stacked against me, I once again tried to move past Beatrice. This time, though, she grabbed my sleeve. “Let go,” I told her. “Or what?” she asked, tightening her grip on my sleeve. “Or this,” I snapped back, grabbing a handful of Beatrice’s hair in my hands. “Ah,” Beatrice screamed out as I pulled her head back. She clamped her hands over mine, letting go of my arm.