Chapter: Why her Chloe People always think it’s easy. Easy to walk away. Easy to let go. Easy to do the right thing. Even when I watched movies with Stella and the female lead did something incredibly stupid—something that made no sense, Stella and I would yell at the screen, calling her an idiot, telling her to get her shit together. I never understood. I never saw that it’s hard to do something just because I thought it was simple. What might be easy for one person might be impossible for another. Even now, maybe… maybe I was just making excuses. I pressed my fingers to my temple, feeling the dull throb of a forming headache as Stella’s voice buzzed in my ear. She was still talking, still telling me all the ways Logan was bad for me, still trying to knock some sense into me like she always did. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. “Stella,” I interrupted, my voice quieter than before. “Can I call you back?” She paused. “…Chloe?” “Everything is confusing me right now. I just… need to thi
Last Updated: 2025-03-07
Chapter: The past is exactly where it belongs
Chloe I poked at my food absentmindedly, barely paying attention to it. My appetite had vanished the moment we sat down. “Why aren’t you eating?” I looked up, meeting Logan’s gaze. His fork rested on his plate, untouched, as he stared at me. Before I could answer, his gaze flickered to my plate. “You don’t think I asked them to poison your food, do you?” My fingers tightened around my fork. Well, that could be a possibility. Logan wasn’t exactly above doing something like that. He could have gotten tired of me and wanted me out of the picture so he could have Amelia and any women he wanted all to himself. Or maybe he was finally bored of tormenting me. But instead of letting me go, he decided to speed up the process and send me straight to the afterlife. Instead of showing how suspicious this whole thing was, I forced a smile and shook my head. “I’m just not that hungry. I don’t really eat much at night. Your mother wouldn’t like it if I gained more weight.” Logan paused, his
Last Updated: 2025-03-04
Chapter: The scorpion and the frog
Alexander I took a slow sip of my whiskey, letting the familiar burn slide down my throat. My expression remained indifferent as I stared at nothing in particular. Someone was talking, but I had long since tuned them out. A loud smack against the table snapped me back to the present. The impact made the plates rattle, and I lazily lifted my gaze to see Joshua glaring at me, his hand still pressed against the table. "Let me guess, you zoned me out again," he said. I took another sip of my drink and hummed. "Correct." Like I said, sometimes it wasn’t intentional, sometimes my mind simply decided what was worth listening to and what wasn’t. And, as usual, Joshua fell into that category. He groaned, running a hand through his hair. "You're a lost cause, Alexander. Sometimes I think God blessed you with a perfect face and a genius brain, but he completely skipped the part where he was supposed to give you emotions. You have zero EQ." He turned to Leo, who was sitting beside
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Chapter: What was going on?
Chloe You are insane. Totally insane, Chloe. Save this marriage? Why would you even think something like that? Are you fucking dumb? I shook my head, trying to force the thought away. What the hell was wrong with me? I knew better. I knew Logan would never love me again. He would never look at me the way he used to. To him, I was nothing more than a wife in title. I was a trophy to parade around when it benefited him. So why… why was I still trying to fix something that had already shattered beyond repair? I sighed, running a hand down the blue dress I had just tried on. It was elegant and modest, with delicate embroidery tracing the hem and sleeves. The material hugged my waist perfectly before flowing down into a graceful A-line skirt. I turned to leave the dressing room, ready to show Logan if he approved of what I was wearing when I heard hushed voices outside. "Did you see her? Why would someone like him be married to someone like her? I can't believe it. He is way too go
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Chapter: I could still save this marriage Chloe I handed the driver the fare, but he simply shook his head. "Don't worry about it, ma'am. You need it more than me," he said with a sympathetic smile before driving off. I stood there, blinking. Wait… what? What did he mean by that? Did he think I was broke? Well… okay, that was technically true, but I could still pay for my own damn ride. So why would he— I paused. Was this because I said I was picking something out for my husband’s mistress? I groaned, rubbing my temples. That was just a joke! I only said it because he was being nosy and making assumptions. But no, he just had to turn it into a pity party. As if I was some helpless, pitiful woman who couldn’t even afford a taxi ride. Unbelievable. Shaking my head, I shoved the money back into my purse and turned to face the department store. It was massive—just like every other King Department Store across the world. I’d never really been a fan of shopping for clothes. Not because I didn’t like them, but because… w
Last Updated: 2025-02-26
Chapter: Cat got your tongue? Chloe I slid the picture across the glass counter, pushing it toward the woman. "Here, can you get something like this?" She leaned in, studying the picture closely. My heart pounded as I waited, silently praying for the answer I wanted. But then, she straightened and gave me a polite smile. "I'm sorry, ma’am, but we can’t make the exact same ring. This piece was customized by an expert. We don’t have the capacity to replicate it exactly. Maybe you should try another shop." I pressed my fingers to my temple, a headache forming. This was the fourth jewelry store that had told me the exact same thing. After leaving the cafe, I’d spent the entire day searching, going from one place to another, hoping someone could duplicate the wedding ring. But no one could. I swallowed hard. If I couldn’t replace it soon, someone in the house would notice—especially my mother-in-law. And if she found out… I exhaled sharply, gripping the edge of the counter. She wouldn’t only going to s
Last Updated: 2025-02-24

The Disabled Billionaire Is Obsessed With Me
"What are you doing? You’re not supposed to remember." My voice trembled as he smirked, fingers sliding into my hair, tugging just enough to make me gasp.
"You’re my wife, Eve." His lips brushed my ear, his breath hot, teasing. "It doesn’t matter how long it’s been. You’re still mine."
His grip tightened as he pressed closer, his body flush against mine. "And those men always around you? Get rid of them. Or I will."
Eve has never lived a day without looking over her shoulder. Abandoned at birth for being the "lesser" twin. Taken back only when her sister needed a kidney. Betrayed by her fiancé. Forced into marriage in her sister’s place.
Now, she belongs to Xander—ruthless, powerful, and broken. A man feared by many, bound to her by a contract neither of them wanted. He is scarred, both inside and out, but somehow, she is the only one who soothes his demons.
But what happens when Xander realizes he isn’t the only one watching his wife? And when Eve discovers that, for the first time in her life, someone is willing to burn the world for her?
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Chapter: Chapter 135| Is this BLXander I glanced down at the file resting on my lap.Rosa Green.The world’s favorite doctor. A medical prodigy.The file listed achievement after achievement—diseases cured, lives saved, impossible cases turned into miracles. She wasn’t just respected. She was worshipped. Doctors twice her age would bow at her feet for a chance to work beside her.She had treated the Italian president when he was shot, since then, the entire country had her back. Even the Pope owed her his life after she saved his leg—he called her a miracle sent by God to help humanity.She was basically untouchable.I tapped my fingers against the leather seat, my gaze locked on her photo. But that wasn’t what caught my attention the most.She looked... familiar.I frowned, the memory nagging at me. Had I seen her recently? Then, a thought struck me.I scoffed. No. That’s impossible.The reckless woman from yesterday—the one who barged into my car like she owned it, who had the audacity to claim I liked her, that
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Chapter: Chapter 134| It’s about the Blackwell family Rosa I was sinking in darkness. The weight of the water pressed against my body, pinning me down, paralyzing me. No matter how hard I tried to move, I couldn’t. Even my head refused to obey me, throbbing with sharp, relentless pain. Had I hit it when I fell into the river? Or was it something else? I forced my eyes to shift, searching through the water, and just beside me was a body. A woman? Her eyes were open, unblinking, staring up at the moon’s faint glow above the water. My heart clenched. I know that face. A sickening realization twisted inside me. No, no, no. I forced my body to move, to fight against whatever force was keeping me down. My fingers twitched as I reached out, grabbing the limp figure beside me. I shook her. "Daisy!!! Daisy! Wake up. Please.” The scream never left my lips. It drowned, swallowed by the abyss around me. I couldn’t breathe. Daisy’s lifeless eyes locked onto mine, and I stumbled back, my pulse hammering in my ears. “You killed me, Eve.”
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Chapter: Chapter 133| We have all the time to meet
Asher “Ava might have been murdered.” I tightened my grip on the steering wheel, Rosa’s words circling in my head. “So, you think her death might not have been an accident?” I asked, pulling away from the graveyard. Beside me, Rosa had her eyes closed, like she was trying to piece something together. She hummed in response before finally opening them. “That day, her body looked different.” I glanced at her. “Different? In what way?” She shrugged. “It’s hard to explain. I didn’t think too much about it back then, but seeing how things are now, I can’t shake the feeling. What if Ava’s death wasn’t an accident? What if there’s something more, something we missed?” I raised an eyebrow. “So, you’re saying there might be a killer… and that killer might be the same person who just finished cleaning the grave?” She nodded, indifferent, as if just stating a fact. But I knew better. Rosa rarely showed her emotions—always guarded, always hiding behind smiles and jokes. It was rare to s
Last Updated: 2025-03-15
Chapter: Chapter 132| Had she tamed him?
Theodore I watched her closely. Too closely. The way she blinked, how her gaze met mine without hesitation, the way her lips curved slightly when she smiled.Why was I doing this? I didn’t know. I only knew that she reminded me of her. The first and last love of my life. The woman I would have gone through hell to protect.I almost scoffed at my own thoughts. Gone through hell to protect? How delusional. How stupid of me to even think that.I couldn’t protect her.I don't even know why they reminded me of eachother, They were completely different. From appearance to personality, she was nothing like Eve. So why did she make me think of her?She blinked, parting her lips to say something, but before she could, the man beside her stepped forward."I don't know how that is any of your business," he said. "I don’t think we have to tell you anything."I turned my attention to him. Tall. Lean. Dangerous. Good-looking in an effortless way. The kind of man women would naturally gravitate tow
Last Updated: 2025-03-14
Chapter: Chapter 131| Good boy
Rosa "Shit, Rosa, don’t you dare—" I hung up before Asher could finish. Turning sharply, I bolted toward the direction of where the person was standing. And I was right. A figure spun on their heels and ran. Tall, broad-shouldered, dressed in black gloves and a nose mask— looking completely suspicious. The uneven ground of the graveyard made chasing him a pain, but I wasn’t about to let him escape. I dodged a few tombstones, nearly tripping over one, and called out, "Aren’t you tired of running? I just want to have a conversation! My legs are hurting, you know!" He didn’t look back; he just kept running. "This shithead," I muttered under my breath. Spotting a decent-sized stone on the ground, I grabbed it mid-run and hurled it at him with everything I had. It hit him square on the back, but it didn't do any damage, because he didn’t even flinch. "Is his head made of steel?" I huffed, pushing myself to run faster. He was leading me toward a more secluded part of the graveyard,
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Chapter: Chapter 130| It looks like there’s a rat here
Rosa I stared out of the car window, watching as life moved on without a care. People laughed, walked briskly to their destinations, argued over little things, and simply existed. Twelve years had passed, yet nothing had changed in this country. Still as messy, still as chaotic. The only difference was that I had changed.“What are you thinking about?” Asher’s voice pulled me out of my thoughts.I turned my head slightly, meeting his gaze in the driver’s seat. “Nothing important. And oh. How did you know where I was?”Asher raised an eyebrow as if the answer was obvious. “You didn’t come out of the airport, and since I was your only ride, there was only one place you’d be— the convenience store. I brought you ice cream there, remember?”I smirked. “Is that so?”He clicked his tongue. “You knew that. You wanted to see if I’d figure it out. You love playing mind games, after all.”I let out a small chuckle. “And I love it when you keep up with me.”He shook his head, amused, before gla
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