I Became His Sweetheart by Bright Eyes

Chapter 1 She’s a Cripple

Harbor Mall. At the car park, a silver Audi was shaking.

There was a crack in the trunk.

Melanie Jones was hiding in the trunk as she listened to the sounds of a man and a woman panting in the car. Her heart twitched painfully.

Without telling her fiancé, Melanie had finished her work early to come home sooner. She decorated and filled the trunk with balloons. She then dressed up as a huge present and climbed into the trunk while holding her fiancé’s favorite limited edition tequila in her hands.

Feeling hopeful, she eagerly awaited the sound of the car door unlocking but what followed were words of betrayal…

“Bryan, today’s your birthday. Aren’t you worried that Melanie will come and find you?”

“Hmph, your lawsuit is a pain in the ass. She’s in Paris and doesn’t even have time for me. How could she possibly come back here?”

“Well, do you mean that I should create more trouble next time?” the woman said coquettishly.

“You bad girl!” the man replied in a pampering tone.

“Since I’m a bad girl, do you love me or your hard-working wife more?” The woman wrapped her hands around him.

They made out intimately for a short while before the man said, “How could you compare yourself to her? She smells like garbage! She’s a cripple, too! If it wasn’t because of her family business and my parents admired her business mindset, I wouldn’t even look at her once!”

trunk, Melanie could not help but cry. Their voices were all

days. She had never thought that

we had planned was perfect, but she survived! Fortunately, I asked the doctor to prescribe the wrong medicine which caused her to become

play. Didn’t she make you famous, my dear?” Bryan could not

She could not tell whether her trembling came from her broken heart or the car’s

them were done and left the car, Melanie slowly crawled out of the trunk. She was in a daze, stumbling and accidentally hurting her wounded left

out of

car accident had made her go from Harbor City’s number one celebrity to a cripple ugly duckling. When she was at her lowest, it

build his reputation. The influencer whom the company strongly supported happened to be her

breached her agreement and was sued by a

racked her brain, negotiating with the production crew numerous times. She had managed just two hours of sleep over the past three days! She did this because she wanted

he loved her with all of his life, had given her a

everything she had was just to

realizing how far she had gone when it started to rain heavily. Melanie raised her head. It was as if the heavy rain

sat in the middle of the road under a signboard. She looked at the tequila in

hour

Bentley drove by. The plain color could not disguise the elegance of the car. It

dragged into the car, lying in front of a man. Melanie’s face, which was drenched by the cold rain, was pinched with no care. While she was in a blurry state, she saw a

“Who are you?”

I know who you are, Miss Jones.” The

shook her head, trying her very best to remain conscious. However, the man’s proud, narrow gaze resembles a cold winter pond. The more she gazed into his eyes, the

by the man’s huge hands.

“What?”