Tears had fallen without her noticing, smudging the fresh makeup around her eyes. Emily glanced down at the diamond ring on her left hand, a sense of foreboding spreading through her. The sudden appearance of this woman might shatter the happiness she had been waiting for. She couldn’t just stand here. She had to know who this woman was. After a moment to gather herself, she headed back to the hotel.The plane flew from Merika State back to Haven State. At Lichfield Hospital, Emily stood at the door of a hospital room, arms crossed, trying to see inside through the window. Justin’s friend, Zac White, the director of Lichfield Hospital, along with other doctors, were examining the restless woman on the hospital bed. Two female nurses held her steady as they conducted their checks.On the plane, her face had already been cleaned, and she had been given fresh clothes.“Emma Xander? Hasn’t she... disappeared for the past four years?” Zac was shocked. Where had Justin found her?
In the hospital’s back garden, the spring night was still a bit chilly, and a cold wind stirred, adding a bite to the air. The flick of a lighter sounded, and two glowing points of light appeared as smoke drifted, blurring their vision.“So, Emma Xander’s back. What are you going to do?” Zac asked, breaking the silence. He didn’t mention Emily, but they both knew what he meant.One woman was the college sweetheart, the first love who had once saved Justin’s life. The other was the girlfriend who had been with him for three years, sharing his most intimate moments, and now, his fiancée.After a long pause, Justin replied, his voice cold and detached. “She was just a stand-in. She could never compare to Emma.”He went on, his tone utterly indifferent, as if he hadn’t been the one to propose to Emily in Merika State. “The role of Mrs. Yates will never be hers. It can only belong to Emma.”In a way, Emily had saved him the trouble of saying it himself when she had brought up their mar
Emily found the remote to turn on the lights, then looked for something handy to snuff out each candle one by one. Afterward, she retrieved her nightgown from the closet and headed for a shower. As she walked into the bathroom, she noticed the ring still on her left hand. She slipped it off and tossed it into the corner of her jewelry box. When she returned to the bedroom, she brushed all the rose petals off the bed and settled under the covers, pulling them over her head.She instinctively lay on the left side of the bed, where she was used to sleeping. Justin would always hold her close, gradually shifting over to the left with her until they were practically glued together. Now, the right side of the bed was glaringly empty. To fill the space, she scooted to the center, tossing the extra pillow onto the floor, finally feeling comfortable.She turned off the lights and went to sleep.Two days passed without any word from Justin. He was likely at the hospital with Emma or busy wi
People said billionaires were cold and indifferent in their personal lives, switching women as easily as they changed clothes. For the past three years, Mr. Yates had only been with Miss Yates, making him seem like a devoted man. But it looked like he could move on in an instant. Who knew how long Miss Xander would last by his side?Sam had joined the company three years ago, right when Justin took over RC Corporation, so he wasn’t familiar with the complicated history between Emma and Justin.Inside TC Mall, Emily was browsing through clothes, each piece a far cry from her usual sweet and innocent style.“Babe, switching things up?” Helen asked, watching as Emily picked up a long black dress with a sexy, slitted hem. It would look stunning on Emily’s curves.Emily held the dress up to herself in the mirror, unfazed. “Yep, time for a change. Do you think this would look better with a shawl or a jacket?”She turned to give Helen a look.“A shawl, definitely. It’ll highlight your
Emily took out her phone and sent Justin a message. “Stop by Villa One when you have a moment. Let’s settle things between us so you can go back to your precious first love.”After hitting send, she prepared to leave the hospital.“Miss Yates, may I speak with you for a moment?” Suddenly, Emma was beside her, having wheeled herself over without Justin in sight.“We don’t really know each other,” Emily replied, feeling awkward.“Miss Yates, I’ve just been away from Justin for three years. I wanted to ask you how he’s been and if he’s been eating and sleeping well. He couldn’t find me, so I’m sure he must’ve been terribly sad,” Emma said, her frail voice laced with a hint of smugness, as if she was savoring her importance to him.“If you want to know, ask Justin directly.”“He won’t tell me. He’s worried it would make me anxious.”Emily saw no point in continuing the conversation and turned to leave. Suddenly, behind her, Emma’s voice rose in a frantic shout, her tears streaming
Emily gripped the contract tightly, her anger burning inside her.Justin leaned back in his chair, his thin lips parting slightly as he spoke. His voice was cold and dripping with arrogance, as if he were granting her a favor. “These past three years have been hard on you. You’re an orphan, with no family or place to go. I’m willing to support you financially with sixty million a year.”He continued, “We’ll renew the contract every three years. If you behave and stay out of my and Emma’s way, I’ll keep you until you’re old. You can stay in this villa, but you’re not to show yourself in front of Emma again. I won’t be coming here anymore, and I won’t be with you.“As for what happened at the hospital today, I don’t care who was right or wrong. I don’t want a repeat of it.”His tone was cold and dismissive, as if her thoughts and dignity didn’t matter at all.By the time he finished, Emily’s anger was so intense it felt like a physical pain. Where did he get the nerve to think she w
Along with the bank transfer, a reminder popped up about a beachside villa trip she had booked. Emily had almost forgotten about it. She had planned a three-day, two-night getaway, hoping for some time with Justin by the sea. Back then, he had been so busy with work that he barely had any free time, and she had to sweet-talk him into agreeing. She had even picked a local spot to make it easier for him. But now, all the things she had prepared for that trip were gone and tossed out when she cleared her closet recently.Pulling herself out of her thoughts, Emily realized she didn’t need Justin to go. She could still enjoy the trip with Helen. Life would go on without him. “Helen, I’ve got a trip booked for a beachside villa. It’s three days, two nights, right here in the city. Wanna go?” Emily asked, rubbing her sleepy eyes as she stood there in her nightgown.“A trip?” Helen’s face lit up. “Absolutely! I’ll just skip a few classes,” she replied excitedly. “I mean, I’ll ask for
“Such a beautiful lady. May I have the pleasure of inviting you to dance this evening?” A man extended his hand to Emily, bowing slightly. He was impeccably dressed, every bit the gentleman.Downstairs, Emily had just been approached with a dance invitation. To a suspicious onlooker, it might have looked like she was trying to catch the eye of a wealthy man.“Isn’t that Miss Yates? What is she doing here...” Emma’s voice trailed off, as though she had uncovered some unspeakable secret. Emma wasn’t the only one who noticed. Justin and Zac stood on the balcony above, watching the entire exchange. They had also caught bits and pieces of the gossip circulating among the women downstairs. Zac raised an eyebrow, a smile forming as he watched the scene below, as if a thought had just clicked into place.Hadn’t Emily been pestering Justin about going on a trip? And could it have been to this very place, the Westhill Peninsula Villa?And now, seeing they had broken up and Justin had inv
Everyone had cleared out. Anxious to see their dad, Alex dragged Chase into the hospital room first. Only Haley remained in the hallway, quietly standing just outside the door. She didn’t go in right away.She didn’t know how long she had been there when Sam approached, holding a folder.“Miss Haley,” he said softly, “before Mr. Yates left to rescue you, he signed this.”He opened the folder and held it out to her. “If anything happened to him, he wanted all of his assets—his shares in RC Corporation and everything else—to be transferred to you.”Then he offered her a pen.All she had to do was sign, and everything would legally be hers. Every share. Every cent. She would become the new Chair of RC Corporation.It was a staggering amount of wealth—something most people wouldn’t even dare to dream of.But Haley barely reacted. Her face stayed calm. She didn’t even glance at the documents.“He’s going to wake up,” she said quietly, pushing the folder back. “It’s just a coma. H
Outside the Operating Room at Lichfield Hospital, a small crowd had gathered. Everyone was anxiously waiting for news about Justin.Even Chase and Alex, who had already gone home, rushed back to the hospital. The moment they heard their mom had been rescued but Uncle Justin’s life was still hanging by a thread, they couldn’t stay away. “Mommy… Uncle Justin’s gonna be okay, right?” Alex clutched Haley’s hand tightly, his voice small and shaky.“He will. He’s going to be fine.” She didn’t know if she was comforting him or herself.Her wounds had been treated, and she had changed into clean clothes, but her gaze stayed fixed on the operating room doors. Her gaze was full of complicated emotion.A sharp scoff came from one of the hallway seats. Stella crossed her arms and sneered, her tone biting.“I called it, didn’t I? She’s cursed! First she comes back, and next thing you know—our father dies, then Heidi, and now Justin’s at death’s door. What more proof do you need?”“Would
Haley’s words—“ Saving my life doesn’t mean I have to marry you.”—kept echoing in his mind, hitting him again and again.And that one moment of stunned silence was all it took.The man—thought to be unconscious—suddenly burst back in through the door. He lunged from behind, wrapping a hand tightly around Haley’s neck and dragging her backward toward the edge of the yacht.His other hand pointed the knife straight at Justin. “Don’t take another step! One more move and I swear I’ll snap her neck!”“I’m not moving,” Justin said, his voice low but tense. He glanced at the churning sea behind the railing, then at the way Haley struggled to breathe under the man’s crushing grip. Panic flashed in his eyes.“You—go get the knife. Bring it here and stab yourself in the wrist!” the man barked.“Okay. I will. Just don’t hurt her,” Justin said, inching away toward the helm to retrieve the knife.Haley’s eyes scanned the surroundings frantically, searching for any opening to break free.S
Just moments ago, the man hadn’t planned to kill Haley so soon. But now, he had no choice.Haley twisted hard, managing to wrench her body away from his grip just as the bedroom door shuddered under a heavy blow.It was about to burst open.The man yanked her bound arms, pulling her in front of him like a shield. He pressed the blade to her throat, desperate for leverage.The door burst open.Justin stormed in, eyes bloodshot. Without hesitation, he grabbed the attacker’s arm mid-strike, catching the blade in his bare hand.“Ugh—!” he grunted, blood pouring from his palm. With his other fist, he drove a brutal punch into the man’s temple.“Agh!” the man cried out, stumbling and loosening his grip.Justin shoved Haley behind him protectively.She felt warm blood drip onto her neck. Turning in shock, her eyes widened. It wasn’t Wilfred. It was Justin!Stunned, she stared at him in disbelief.“Easy,” Justin said gently, even now trying to calm her. “I’m here. I’ve got you.”
The bedroom inside the yacht was small. It was barely fifteen square meters. After a few dodges, Haley was caught. The man wrapped his hands around her throat and slammed her back onto the bed.“Mmph!” She thrashed weakly, but his grip was iron-tight. Her airway was blocked, her face flushing deep red from the lack of oxygen. Her brain was starting to shut down, her vision blurring at the edges.But the man had no intention of killing her. He wasn’t interested in a corpse.He kept his grip firm, his face inches from hers as he snarled, “You and Emma look so damn alike—but you? You’re the feisty one. Don’t know when to back down. Don’t know how to please a man.”He grinned. “But that’s what makes taming a wild one like you all the more fun. Don’t you think?”Haley's lungs screamed for air. Her body was seconds away from giving out. Just when she thought she was done for, he finally let go.Air rushed into her nose, sharp and painful. She wanted to cough, but her mouth was
So that was what the enemy was doing—playing hide and seek. Luring them away from the hotel. “Clever move,” Richard muttered.But now that he knew where Haley was, things got easier.Richard locked onto the license plate, hacked into the traffic cams, and started real-time tracking. The van was headed southwest.He called Justin, who was still relatively close by.“You and my brother are chasing decoy signals. My sister was just taken—shoved into a van that’s now heading down Seaview Road, southwest. There’s no airport or train station that way, but at the end of that road is the sea. He’s probably planning to escape by water,” Richard said quickly.Seaview Road... southwest… Justin instantly recalled the abandoned port out there.“Get moving—if they reach open water, we’ll lose all tracking!” Richard urged.“Got it!”Justin ended the call. “William, floor it—head for Seaview Road!”Then he turned to Sam. “Get me a fully fueled yacht to the old port in the southwest. Now.”
“And I’ve gotta say, your identity was a real surprise,” the man sneered.“Turns out you’re Wilfred’s sister. If I’d known that earlier, I wouldn’t have had Emma out there selling herself for cash. I would’ve had her swap places with you—pose as Wilfred’s sister and dig for intel. Hell, I could’ve taken over as the new kingpin.”He let out a low, dark chuckle, full of malice.“But hey, it’s not too late. What if I post your little video online? Use it as bait—Wilfred’s sister, Justin Yates’s woman. Imagine the headlines. I bet it’d sell like wildfire.”He burst into manic laughter at the thought.His operation had been torn apart. Enemies were closing in from every direction. So why not go out with one big score?If it worked, he would rebuild from the ashes. And if it didn’t? Then Justin and Wilfred could watch the woman they love burn with him.If he was going down, he wasn’t going alone. Especially not when he could take their most precious people with him.“Mmmph—mmph!” Hal
“Alright. I promise you,” Justin said firmly. There was no time to waste on more words. Justin turned and headed for the underground parking lot with William and the security team. Halfway there, they ran into Sam, who had rushed over to report.“Mr. Yates, the staff has been secured. We’ve identified the front desk clerk who checked Miss Haley into her room.”Justin stopped in his tracks, expression grim. “Prepare two contracts. If I die in this operation, transfer all my assets and shares to Haley. If both of us die, divide everything equally between Chase and Alex.“Until they’re of age and capable of managing the company, Wilfred will act as trustee.”“Mr. Yates…” Sam’s expression tightened. This was essentially giving away everything—including the entire RC Corporation.“Hurry!” Justin barked.“Yes, Mr. Yates!” Sam responded quickly. He didn’t even stop to finish questioning the hotel staff. This took top priority.Justin wasn’t about to gamble. Not again. Not after w
The room was small, so it didn’t take long for them to find the hidden passage leading down to the lower-level guest room.The fresh cut along the concrete edge was obvious that it was newly made. But if someone had really cut through reinforced concrete, the noise should have been massive. How had no one heard it?Not the bodyguards outside the door. Not even Richard, resting in the room next door.There was only one explanation: the passage had been pre-built. And someone inside the hotel had helped make it happen.Justin’s eyes turned sharp. He came to the same conclusion immediately and ordered Sam to gather all hotel staff and place them under control. He didn’t care anymore if this exposed Haley’s identity to the rest of the Yates family.“Lock down the hotel. Now.”“Yes, Mr. Yates.”“William,” Justin added coldly, “go to the control room and pull the security footage—start from right after lunch.”His mind was on high alert, every nerve stretched taut. And yet he forced