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Serena "Catch her, thief!" the bookstore owner yelled, chasing me. I only giggled, knowing he was no match for me, running with the book in my arm. I hadn't planned on stealing, but with everyone talking about the novel and the villainous cannon fodder having my name, I didn't have a choice. The novel had been sold out for three weeks. People fought over the last copies online. Bookstores had waiting lists longer than university admission queues. Every review claimed the same thing.

"You need fifty thousand dollars?" Anthony stared at Faith with surprise. He knew Faith always had money problems, but fifty thousand dollars was a bit much. "Y...yes. This is kind of an emergency, and I'm willing to sleep with you again if that's what you want. But I really need your help," Faith said quietly. She didn't know how she managed to stay calm this whole time. She felt humiliated begging her boss for money and offering herself to him after boldly rejecting his advances.

No more begging for someone who didn’t want me. This was my reset. My start-over.

His silence was taken as agreement, and the public quickly bought into their so-called “love story.” After reading them, I felt nothing but exhaustion. Claire’s intentions were obvious. She was paving the way for herself, trying to claim the position of “Mrs. Tennant.” It was also her way of flaunting and provoking me. However, what I couldn’t understand was why these things were still coming to me, even after I had left. I didn’t want to care about it anymore. I didn’t like being bothered with this nonsense, and I certainly wasn’t going to let it affect my life.

I want to protect myself from him, from the rain of supposed questions he's asking! I feel him approaching with soft steps. No, no, I don't want him to touch me. Getting too close is too dangerous! -"Don't touch me, please" I beg involuntarily, before I can think, the words jump out. His touch completely disarms me, I don't want to be seduced by Mr. Too-Good-At-Sex. -"So it's me? Are you mad at me?" He asks incredulously. What's wrong? Did he sanctify himself in some religion?

The Calling Chapter 1 I am walking down the cliffy road, it’s dark out with only the street lamp to illuminate my path. I am slightly cold and very irritated at my current situation. I had gotten to my car only to discover the battery dead. Obviously the car would not start, could not even unlock the bloody door via car remote.

I begged. "You're nothing but a murderer"

] Each line of their messages went far beyond what should exist between professor and student, leaving my heart in tatters. I lost control and hurled my phone away. I threw out our wedding photo and the bond ring he once kissed with such devotion. I threw away so many things filled with our memories. In the end, I sat alone in the wreckage, laughing and crying. Perhaps I really was a sinner. Perhaps I did ruin a genius like Rin. Would it not have been better if I had just let them be together from the start? Tears blurred my eyes until dawn. Finally, I placed the order for the magic scroll.

The screen lit up. A message popped up from a familiar number, and his blood ran cold as he read the text, "Adele, Elias loves me the most. Did you really think selling the ‘Adele’ necklace would make him come back to you? You know what? We were just tangled up on that bed earlier today!"

For three years, Elena Hart gave everything to her marriage to billionaire Adrian Blackwood, even though he never truly loved her. When Adrian chooses another woman and demands a divorce, Elena signs the papers without begging and disappears. Years later, she returns as a wealthy, powerful, and successful woman Adrian barely recognizes. But when he discovers the truth, regret consumes him. The wife he once discarded is now the woman he desperately wants back. Adrian is willing to do anything—even beg on his knees for another chance. But Elena has learned to live without him. Will she forgive the man who broke her heart, or leave him with nothing but regret?