Taylah Russell, a real daughter of the Edwards family yet mistreated by her own blood and flesh, had an one-night stand with Arjan Davier, he happened to her stepsister’s fiancé. Humiliated by the scandal, her own fiancé ended their engagement. Determined to escape from the hell, she left her house, sheltered under her so called enemy's house. Taylah then discovered she was pregnant with her brother-in-law’s child. On her wedding night, she lost the baby. Arjan, realizing she was pregnant, took action, but the situation worsened when his ex-fiancée, Dia, got involved. Heart broken, betrayed by everyone around her, Taylah decided to revenge for her child who lost the chance to see the world. She was returned back stronger, setting the goal of making the people pay for what they did to her and her child. The story of mother who lost her child, seeking revenge for the deceased soul. Will she find the true love of her life in this thorn path she choose or the haunting of her past leave her in Despair?
View MoreDicentra’s heart twinged, as if pricked by sharp needles...She often scolded Taylah for being so innocent and naïve. Taylah’s calmness always irritated Dicentra. How could someone be so innocent in this modern world?Every time Taylah was scolded by Dia or bullied by Dia’s friends, it enraged Dicentra. She hated that Taylah never stood up to Dia, never fought for her own happiness.But today, seeing Taylah in this state, Dicentra’s heart ached. Taylah had become so thin and pale. Dicentra gently stroked her hair."Everything will be alright. Get up and wash yourself," Dicentra tried to comfort her, though it didn’t come naturally. She was known for her sharp tongue, not kind words. Yet, Taylah trusted her more than anyone.After breaking off her engagement with Ethan, Taylah couldn’t bear to face anyone. The Davier family had a lot of influence in the city, and if word got out that she had offended them, it would be hard for her to stay in the city.Taylah broke the hug, curled up wi
She kept her eyes shut, trembling with fear. The terror she felt toward her father was overwhelming; he was a psycho who hit her for any reason. She was trapped with them, having no choice, especially since the shares in her name tied her to the family. With 23 percent ownership, if the other shareholders knew, she could become the next CEO of Edwards Company.Lost in thoughts about her father, she barely registered the voice of the person she had bumped into. In a panic, she scrambled to her feet, desperate to avoid any confrontation.“You want to seduce me again, huh?” an arrogant voice taunted, making her tremble with anger.She scoffed, not looking at his face, but he could see her clearly. In just two days, she had become so thin it looked like she had been starving for years. Her neck, arms, and face were covered in purple bruises, and the inflammation made her appear even more pitiful.Her pale complexion suggested she might be suffering from internal injuries. He felt an uncom
“Arjan... wait... don’t hurt her!” Dia cried out, trying to intervene.She quickly fell limp in Ethan's arms, pretending to be as fragile as a flower, despite having been strong enough to slap Taylah in class.“Are you happy now? If anything happens to her, you’ll regret it for the rest of your life. I’ll make you miserable,” Ethan shouted, holding Dia tightly.Arjan frowned, his expression darkening.He released his grip on Taylah’s neck and rushed to Dia, who lay unconscious in Ethan's arms.Ethan glared fiercely at Taylah before lifting Dia in his arms and leaving the room with the others.The large room fell silent the moment they departed.Taylah collapsed onto the bed, her breathing slowly returning to normal. She couldn’t help but laugh at her miserable situation.Dia... she wasn’t really dead, was she? How dramatic.This was all part of Dia Edwards’ plan, yet it was Taylah who was left suffering.Seducing her own brother-in-law and manipulating her sister’s mental state... Wha
Two years Ago. Taylah Russell wakes up and finds herself in an unfamiliar room. She looks around and sees that the double Italian bed is messy, with her torn clothes scattered on the floor like trash. Bright sunlight streams in through the glass window, accompanied by the gentle morning breeze.The curtains sway softly in rhythm with the light wind.She feels pain and soreness all over her body. When she glances down, she notices her skin is covered in love bites, already turning purple. The stinging sensation feels like needles continuously pricking her skin.A sudden wave of fear washes over her, causing her to tremble. As she tries to recall the events of the previous night, a fragment of memory flashes in her mind. Her eyes widen in anger as the memory surfaces.The memories of last night start flooding back—the man's heavy breathing, his hard, muscular body. The more she recalls, the more violently she begins to tremble.The hangover from the night before makes her head feel lik
"The doctor's words echo in her mind: 'It's your second pregnancy, Miss Taylah. You can't abort this baby because your body is already weak from the last abortion. You must take good care of this child.' She grips the steering wheel tightly, her hands trembling.She presses the break, and the car jerks to a halt on the side of the road. The headlights of passing vehicles make her feel momentarily dizzy.She takes the report paper, gently strokes it for a moment, then clutches it tightly, a bitter smile appearing on her crimson-coloured lips.She touches her belly and takes a deep breath, her face shadowed with grief. If he finds out about this pregnancy, he will definitely insist on aborting this child too.She can't bear the thought of losing this child as well. Her heart pounds with fear. She feels neither sad nor happy about the tiny life growing inside her. Taking a deep breath, she accelerates and continues driving. It's around 7 p.m.She hopes he won't come home early. Since the
"The doctor's words echo in her mind: 'It's your second pregnancy, Miss Taylah. You can't abort this baby because your body is already weak from the last abortion. You must take good care of this child.' She grips the steering wheel tightly, her hands trembling.She presses the break, and the car jerks to a halt on the side of the road. The headlights of passing vehicles make her feel momentarily dizzy.She takes the report paper, gently strokes it for a moment, then clutches it tightly, a bitter smile appearing on her crimson-coloured lips.She touches her belly and takes a deep breath, her face shadowed with grief. If he finds out about this pregnancy, he will definitely insist on aborting this child too.She can't bear the thought of losing this child as well. Her heart pounds with fear. She feels neither sad nor happy about the tiny life growing inside her. Taking a deep breath, she accelerates and continues driving. It's around 7 p.m.She hopes he won't come home early. Since the...
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