Enjoy the journey: ...*...*...*...*... Still in flashback:Emily felt a wave of self-consciousness wash over her as she continued walking through the college campus. The stares from passing students seemed to intensify with each step she took. She couldn't help but wonder why she was attracting so much attention. She walked, Emily tried to shake off the feeling of unease, but the persistent glances from others made it difficult to ignore. She glanced down at herself, wondering if there was something out of place with her appearance. Everything seemed normal: her clothes were neat, her hair was tidy. So why were people staring? 'Why is everyone looking at me weirdly...' Her mind asked her. Ignoring the things she entered into class room only to find herself in soak in dirty water, people were started to laugh at her, raging she yelled "What the hell... you did..." Emily entered the classroom, only to find herself completely soaked in dirty water. Laughter erupted from her classma
...*...*...*...*...Steve, Caleb, and Ethan sat at the bar, engrossed in their drinks and conversation. After some time, Liam and Jin also joined them, eager to be part of the group. However, Steve seemed indifferent to their arrival, pouring himself another glass without acknowledging them."Heyaaa!! We are here... give us some attention..." Jin called out, trying to draw Steve's focus.Steve glanced at his brother, Jin, but then returned to sipping his drink, seemingly unfazed by the interruption. Caleb chuckled at the scene, while Ethan smirked knowingly."This one needs to learn some manners," Caleb remarked, nodding towards Steve. "How can he ignore my handsome face..."Liam observed him for a minute and "What happened? Why are you so pissed off?" Liam asked, his concern evident in his tone.Caleb chimed in before Steve could respond, attempting to lighten the mood with a casual remark. "Nothing much... Steve just lost a bet, that's all. And to add insult to injury, our precious
Enjoy the story ---------------------------------------------------- Past story is going on :Emily slowly regained consciousness; the world around me seemed to spin in a haze of confusion. The harsh glare of flashing police lights illuminated the scene, casting eerie shadows against the surrounding buildings. Her mind struggled to make sense of the chaos unfolding before her. The grip of the police officers holding her was firm, their expressions grim and unreadable. Her gaze was drawn to the figure lying motionless on the ground, shrouded beneath a stark white sheet. A cold knot of dread formed in the pit of her stomach as Emily can’t get anything in her head. Through the disorienting fog of her mind, she caught a glimpse of Steve; she just don't know what was going on as if she’s still haze. Instantly the image of being Mrs. Sofia bloody body flashed in front of her eyes, sweat starting to cover her forehead thinking what she was doing here, and everyone thinking of her as mur
..*..*..*..*...Time skips to few days:Three days had passed since Emily was taken into custody, and not a single moment went by when she didn't think about her mom. Her eyes were puffy and exhausted from endless tears, her mind haunted by the image of her mother collapsing on the ground. She learned that her mom had slipped into a coma due to the shock she endured, and the weight of guilt pressed heavily on Emily's shoulders. She blamed herself for her mother's critical condition, convinced that if she hadn't gone to that place, none of this would have happened.Top of FormSoon calls woke her up from her thought, she looked at the person and that was none other than Stefano Rossi. They were sitting in the meeting room, feeling so desperate she asked, "Mom... how is my mom... Steve..." Emily's voice trembled with emotion as she uttered the words, her desperation evident in her tone.she didn't know but in that moments she was so fucked up as it's nothing matter who it was...... wha
...*...*...*...*...Meanwhile :Axel Pov:"What the ..hell......what is happening...." Axel's heart raced as he repeatedly dialed Emily's number, his mind flooded with worry and confusion. With each attempt and each unanswered call, his anxiety grew.Axel's world shattered when he stumbled upon a live broadcast of Emily's marriage to Steve. The realization hit him like a freight train, leaving him numb with shock and disbelief. The sight of Emily, radiant in her bridal attire, exchanging vows with another man, pierced his heart with a pain he never thought possible.Frustration gnawed at him as her phone continued to be unreachable. He tried to calm himself, attempting to think rationally amidst the chaos of his emotions.Axel's mind raced with thoughts of Emily marrying Steve, his emotions spiraled into turmoil. Anger, betrayal, and disbelief battled within him as he rushed to the airport, desperate to stop what felt like an impending disaster.Why she would choose to marry someone e
Lets enjoy the journey ..*..*..*..*... Still in flashback:The night had been a cruel master, its darkness wrapping around her like a suffocating shroud. She lay there, her body pressed against the unforgiving mattress, feeling the weight of his presence bearing down upon her. Her tears flowed unchecked, each drop a testament to the agony that consumed her. They traced silent rivers down her cheeks, leaving trails of salt in their wake. She had dared to hope, to dream of a night filled with laughter and tender embraces. But those dreams lay shattered now, scattered like shards of glass upon the cold, unyielding floor. For the night had passed, leaving nothing but emptiness in its wake. And she was left to pick up the pieces of her shattered heart, alone in the cold light of dawn. he night etched itself into her memory with an indelible, horrifying mark. It wasn't just memorable; it was a night that would haunt her for years to come, a night she would never be able to forget no ma
..*..*..*..*(We are still in past)..........On the other handSasha was throwing everything on the ground, she was going crazy. How much she tried to convince Steve but no, she didn't at last. That bitch - low class married him. She was behaving like a manic.Her whole room was a pure mess; soon her father came to her room and went shocked, he immediately tried to hold her but the way she was behaving at that moment anyone can say she was out of control. From her childhood her father gave her everything no matter what it was.After so much try he made her calm down.……It has been few days. No one talk a single word to each other. Steve didn't touched her any wrong way in those days as if he was giving her time to heal so that he can break her again mercilessly.Emily generally awakened in evenings, despite the darkness that enveloped her, sleep remained elusive, slipping through her fingers like grains of sand.The sound of the door breaking the silence shattered her fragile peace
New Update enjoy !!!!-----------------Present time : |Emily|....Time flies too fast; so many things were changed except my life and shadows of miseries that seemed to cling to me like an unshakeable burden.It was a bitter realization to acknowledge that while the world around me evolved and cherished, my own life seemed frozen. Happiness now felt like a distant dream.Jennie and Axel were dating each other. I knew from the beginning Jennie was into Axel, but in those days we were in love with each other so it doesn't matter and now things were changed. Axel's eyes now slide past me, cold and indifferent; I'm reminded of the warmth they once held. Love, care, affection— now replaced with emptiness. It's my doing, my betrayal that's turned his gaze into a disdainful glance.He's moved on; found someone who matches him, someone worthy. Unlike me—a label I've slapped on myself—a cheap, unworthy slut. It's a bitter truth, but at least he's found happiness, even if it's not with me.
Epilouge.Ally felt herself losing control as Rican's hands roamed over her body, his touch setting her nerves on fire. His fingers brushed against her sensitive skin, teasing her as his hands moved to her breasts, kneading and pinching her hardened nipples. The slippery soap on her body made his movements smoother.Her lips parted as his mouth claimed hers in a heated kiss, his tongue dominating the moment as it explored her fully. She surrendered, her fingers gripping his damp hair, pulling him closer. The intensity of the kiss left her breathless, and her body quivered under his touch.Without breaking the connection, Rican reached for the shower handle, turning on the water. The warm stream cascaded over them, rinsing away the soap and making Ally’s skin glisten under the soft glow of the bathroom lights. The sight of her body, glowing and wet, made Rican's gaze darken with desire.“God, you’re breathtaking,” he muttered, his voice thick with want as his eyes roamed over
..Ally was scrolling her phone, a smile on her lips, it’s didn’t waiver for a second, as she was seeing the pictures of their marriage, she looked like a penguin and why not, she was almost five months pregnant when Rican again proposed her for marriage. She didn’t want to marry him while pregnant but Rican was stubborn, he couldn’t wait anymore and finally she married him, here was the proof, she looked like a fluffy balloon at the time of her wedding but nevertheless she was happy, so happy she felt everything was a dream. Ally glanced at the clock. It was only ten at night, but Rican was still downstairs in his home office. He’d created the small workspace so he could stay home more often, especially for Rowoon, who was growing more stubborn and demanding with each passing day. She smiled, thinking of their little boy. Ally through of taking a quick shower before bed Ally got up and headed to the bathroom. She removed her clothes and slid into the bathtub, sighing as the
Chapter 89.|Rican|I was deep in sleep when something soft landed on my face—a tiny slap. Before I could react, another one came, a little firmer this time. Groaning, I opened one eye reluctantly, and there he was—our little bundle of energy, Rowoon, standing next to the bed. His bright blue eyes sparkled with mischief, and a wide grin stretched across his chubby cheeks.“Papa! Papa awake! Papa awake!” he sang loudly, practically bouncing on the spot.I couldn’t help but smile as I sat up, pulling him into my arms. “Morning, little king,” I murmured, ruffling his hair.But Rowoon wasn’t done yet. Once on the bed, he immediately turned his attention to Ally, who was still in a deep sleep. Without hesitation, he started climbing over her. His giggles filled the room as he poked her gently. “Momma, wokii wokii!” he sang, his little voice rising in excitement.“Hey, baby,” I whispered, trying to gently pull him back. “Momma is tired, okay? Let’s let her sleep a little more, hmm?
Chapter 88.Alessa lay on the bed, her eyes fixed on the ceiling. The quiet of the room felt heavier than usual, yet there was an odd sense of calm in her heart. Xavier's apology earlier in the evening had stirred something within her. It wasn’t forgiveness, not entirely, but it felt like a burden she didn’t know she was carrying had been lifted. A strange sense of peace settled over her as though she had finally found closure.The door creaked open, and Rican stepped into the room. He watched her for a moment before sitting on the edge of the bed beside her. “Aren’t you sleepy yet?” he asked softly, his voice hesitant.“No… I don’t feel like sleeping right now,” Alessa replied, her tone calm but distant.Rican tilted his head, his brow furrowing. “Is something bothering you? I mean, is it about… Xavier?” he asked carefully, his voice tinged with concern.She shook her head, a faint smile crossing her lips. “No, it’s not bothering me,” she said. “In fact, I feel… calm. As if
Chapter 87.Alessa stood frozen at the door, her entire body stiff with shock. Her heart raced as she pointed toward the gate, unable to find her voice. Rican, noticing her fear, rushed to her side. He cupped her face in his hands, his eyes filled with worry.“What happened, Ally? What is it?” he asked, his voice trembling with concern.She couldn’t speak, only lifting her hand; Rican followed her gaze and froze. There he was—Xavier, standing at the gate.Rican's expression darkened in an instant. Rage consumed him as he stormed outside. Before Xavier could utter a single word, Rican’s fist connected with his jaw."How dare you come to my home? I fucking warned you, didn’t I?" Rican roared, his voice filled with fury. "I have decided to leave you only becasue Ally requested me to leave you otherwise your body would be buried deep down now."- he screramed raining punches after punches at him.Xavier didn’t fight back. He stood still, taking every punch and blow without a word.
Chapter 86.|Rican|Time had passed, but if I’m being honest, things weren’t fully healed. Maybe some things never really heal. Instead, we learn to live with the pain, mask it with a smile, and call it moving on. That’s exactly what we’re trying to do now.Alessa was finally discharged from the hospital. Physically, she was okay, but mentally… that was a whole other story. She barely spoke these days, and when she did, it was as though her voice carried the weight of the world. My father, Stefano Rossi, decided to stay with us, and for the first time in years, I didn’t push him away.Do I hate him for what he did to my mother? Absolutely. That betrayal will forever be a wall between us. But after what he did to help rescue Alessa, I couldn’t bring myself to tell him to leave. I needed him here—not for me, but for Alessa. We were in a crisis, and even though I despised his past actions, I knew he was a rock we could lean on now.And then there was Uncle Liam. The man I had once
Chapter 85.Rican sat on the chair beside Alessa’s hospital bed, his shoulders hunched forward in defeat. His right arm in a plaster cast, and the dull ache of his injuries was nothing compared to the torment raging inside him. His gaze was fixed on Alessa’s pale, motionless face. Her fragile frame looked even smaller beneath the white hospital sheets, her skin ashen and her lips chapped.The doctor’s words echoed relentlessly in his mind, slicing through him like a blade: “We are sorry, sir, but we couldn’t save the child. The drug had already spread through her bloodstream, and given her early stage of pregnancy, there was nothing we could do. I’m truly sorry.”Rican gritted his teeth, his hands curling into fists despite the pain in his shoulder. The helpless rage boiling inside him threatened to consume him. How could he have done this? How could he have failed her so completely?It wasn’t just Xavier or Sia who were at fault. No—if anyone was to blame, it was him. Enrico R
Chapter 84.The atmosphere in the room thickened with tension as Jacob filled the syringe with a clear liquid. His movements were sharp and deliberate, his face devoid of remorse. The faint glint of the needle caught the dim light, sending chills through the room.“Dad!” Xavier called, his voice trembling with urgency as he saw Jacob walking toward Alessa. “What are you doing? You promised me you wouldn’t hurt her!” Xavier’s voice cracked with desperation, his disbelief evident.Jacob didn’t slow down. His calm, calculated expression didn’t falter as he turned to his son. “Come on, Xavier,” he said in a voice that mocked sincerity. “I know what I promised. Your dear Alessa will live. I’m just giving her a little sleeping dose. She doesn’t need to see the bloody mess I’m about to make of her husband and father-in-law. Don’t you trust me, son?” His tone softened, pretending to sound hurt, but his eyes gleamed with malice.Alessa’s eyes went wide with panic. Struggling against t
Chapter 83 . A desperate scream tore from her lips as she looked up to see Jacob standing over her, his face twisted in a sadistic grin. His shirt was smeared with dried blood, some of it staining his teeth, making him look more like a monster than a man. “Going somewhere, darling?” he asked mockingly, his voice laced with menace. Alessa scrambled backward, crawling on her hands and knees. “No… no, stay away from me!” she cried, her voice breaking. But before she could get far, a hand yanked her back by her hair. Pain shot through her scalp as she was forced to her feet, her tear-filled eyes locking with Xavier’s. “You shouldn’t have hurt my father, Alessa,” Xavier snarled, his voice low and menacing. His face was inches from hers, his breath hot against her skin. “You shouldn’t have.” He dragged her roughly, throwing her against the wall. She cried out in pain as he tied her hands with a thick rope, securing her in place. “Please, Xavier!” she begged, her voice tremb