MY HUSBAND'S BROTHER IS OBSESSED WITH ME
It was personal, rooted in the past he refused to share.
Hours later, the mansion buzzed with activity. Crystal glasses clinked, voices mingled in polished banter, and suits gleamed under crystal lights. Guests poured in—wealthy tycoons, ambitious financiers, all drawn by the Yang allure. I navigated the ballroom like a queen on borrowed crown, smiling, laughing, deflecting inquiries about the merger with practiced grace. My dress hugged my curves, emerald green and low-cut, a costume designed to dazzle and disarm.
Sikat na Kabanata