Novels by greenwitchnovels

Irina's eyes widened as she stared at Elise in disbelief. “You’re not joking, right? This isn’t some twisted prank, is it?” Elise leaned back against the bar, a sly smirk playing on her lips. “Do I look like I’m kidding? I’m dead serious, Irina. I’m divorcing him.”Irina burst into laughter, loud enough to draw attention from the other patrons of Taste, the nightclub they were in. “Oh my God, Eli! This is incredible news! We have to celebrate this properly.”“Exactly why I brought you here,” Elise said with a playful wink.Without warning, Irina grabbed her hand. “Then let’s hit the dance floor!”The two women plunged into the crowd, their laughter and carefree energy blending with the pounding music. Elise let out a wild scream as she moved to the beat, but the moment was short-lived. Someone shoved her hard from behind, and she stumbled, saved only by Irina's steadying grip.“Watch it!” Elise spun around, her glare sharp enough to cut through the dim lights and haze of the club. He

Elise stood in front of the calendar hanging on the wall in her room, her eyes fixed on the date... July 2020. A wave of realization hit her like a ton of bricks—this was no dream. She had actually traveled back to the past.How it happened, she had no clue, but one thing was certain. She would use this second chance to fix everything. She wasn’t going to be a slave to him anymore.She had spent too long living in his shadow. No more. She was a successful woman now. She wasn’t anyone’s slave, not now, not ever again.Today, everything would change. Her marriage, which had been nothing but a trap, was about to take a completely different turn. She vividly recalled the events from one week earlier when Lucas had forced her to leave her grandfather’s company.That had been her second-worst mistake. The worst? Marrying him in the first place. But now, it wasn’t too late. She had the power to change things.Her gaze shifted to the closet as she tilted her head, a small smile tugging at her

Elise flinched as the cold air brushed against her cheeks, sending an icy shiver through her body. Her skin felt damp, and an unfamiliar chill clung to her frame.Slowly, her eyelids fluttered open, and a serene sky greeted her gaze."What…? Am... I not dead?" The question echoed in her mind, disbelief washing over her. She could still vividly recall the horrifying moments of her demise—her heartless husband pushing her down the stairs, the searing pain of her body hitting the cold, hard floor, and the agonizing sensation of life draining away.She remembered the weakness, the numbing cold, and the all-consuming fear. Desperately, she had begged Lucas for help, her voice trembling with a flicker of hope. Yet all he offered was a chilling, detached stare, devoid of guilt or remorse. He had watched, unbothered, as if he had been waiting for her end all along.It all made sense. Once she was gone, every piece of her wealth, her possessions, would fall into his hands. That was the purpose

Elise downed her last shot and turned to Irina, her only friend. Irina raised an eyebrow as Elise grabbed her bag, ready to leave.“Hey, It’s still early,” Irina complained, glancing at her wristwatch. "Please, stay!"Elise shook her head, gripping her bag tightly. “I need to go home. Lucas is probably waiting for me.”A sarcastic laugh escaped Irina's lips. “He doesn’t even care about you. Why are you even staying in this shit marriage of yours?”The words hit Elise harder than she expected. They stung, not because they were harsh, but because they were true. Three years of marriage to Lucas Adams, and he had shown her nothing but indifference. Irina had witnessed it all.She swallowed the bitterness rising in her throat and forced herself to meet Irina's gaze. “You know why, Irina. I just... love him.”Irina let out a sigh, reaching for Elise's hands. “Is this really worth it, Eli?"Elise chest tightened. She knew her marriage had always been rocky, built on shaky foundations. But e