hapter 1

On the eve of her wedding, Whitney Valentine and her younger stepsister were kidnapped, but her fiancé only

rescued her sister.

The kidnapper lunged at her with a sneer, tearing at her clothes with a vicious rip.

Still in disbelief. Whitney waited foolishly, yelling, “No! Please wait more… Simon Perlman said he’d pay the ransom.”

With a mocking laugh, the kidnapper dialed a number and barked, “Monica Valentine, your elder sister sure is a fool!”

Whitney froze.

Her sister’s mocking voice came through the phone. “You really believed that knight–in–shining–armor crap? Let me tell you the truth: I’m carrying Simon’s baby!”

Whitney’s face turned ashen. “When… When did you two get together?”

“Simon’s always loved me. He only used you to start his business! Now that he’s CEO, guess why you’re the one kidnapped?”

Chills crawled up Whitney’s arms as she shook her head in disbelief. “I don’t believe it. Put Simon on the phone!”

Then a man’s voice that came through was cold and remorseless. “Whitney, you’re no longer of any value to me. Take care on your ‘journey.”

Boom!

Whitney’s world collapsed into a pallor of despair.

Eight years of love, all just a ploy? He wanted her dead so he could take over the company!

Whitney’s tears fell down her cheeks.

Monica’s twisted laugh cut through. “He wanted to leave you a pretty corpse, but I’ll make sure you die ugly. Have your fun with her, then leave her to the wolves!”

“Monica, I treated you like my own sister. Why are you doing this? Mom and Dad won’t let you get away with

this!”

“Do you think Mom and Dad really loved you?” Monica sneered coldly.

stunned. What did Monica mean by that? Before she could ponder,

with sinister grins. Whitney trembled with fear, unwilling

fate.

she really going to be a pawn in Simon and Monica’s scheme,

let

with its door ajar

sat in the back seat, his large silhouette vague, but the atmosphere was heavy with

tension.

toward the car, desperately

“Get lost.”

gaze half–closed, his breath heavy with

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were closing

me, sir, please!” Whitney clung to his leg, crawling into the car and slamming the door

the man’s

eyes suddenly opened wide, and the man’s Adam’s apple bobbed, “You’re not getting

She shook her head frantically,

a dark, cold chuckle. “Don’t regret it.” In

man was still

picked up her clothes and fled from

precious. With a wretched wipe of

finally made it back to

her name, she endured

hadn’t seen a single piece of news about

Recalling the injustices

believe it, so

cold gaze. Before she could step further, she heard a dispute from the

we find the

worried about her haunting us, let’s arrange a ‘ghost

That was her

the cold, and her fantasies of

of her even in death, discussing using a

a life cheaper than dirt! Besides, we know what happened to her mother. If

leave here today,” Preston’s

company. Her grandfather’s legacy, her uncle… All will be taken

empty, and devils walked

bit her lip to keep from storming

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