Chapter 1
Anne Vallois gradually gained consciousness. She felt a sharp pain in her body as if she had been crushed by demons.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a man with thick black hair beside her, frightening her. She almost gasped out loud but quickly covered her mouth.

She had a flashback of what happened last night. When she recovered the details of the memories, she felt like smacking herself.

She wanted to get drunk at the bar because she found out her boyfriend had cheated on her. So, this happened.

She dared not to recall too much, nor did she have the courage to look at the man’s face. She clumsily climbed out of bed and embarrassedly picked up the clothes from the floor before running away without turning back…

 

Two years later…

Anne was looking at some short videos on her phone gallery on her flight home. They were all videos of a child from birth till she was two years old, safely kept in her phone…

“Mama!”

“Mama!”

“Mama!”

The girl called out to the camera. Her doll-like appearance and smile were very adorable.

After the one-night stand in the Presidential Suite two years ago, Anne, who was still a college student, got pregnant. She had not considered an abortion.

However, she hesitated when the doctor told her they were triplets.

However, when she was in the operating room, she ran away as they were preparing the anesthetics.

Looking at the adorable pair of boys and one girl, she was glad she kept them.

This soothed her from her anxiety about going back home…

How long had she been away? Four, five, or six years?

If she could, she would never come back.

uncle wished for her to attend their anniversary party. They had not seen her

not trying to avoid her aunt. Instead, she

leave once the party

a pair of high heels. She went into the ballroom of the hotel. The decoration of the hall was grand, and the sounds of conversations filled

She was lost.

“Anne?”

years, calling out for her from

aged but well-maintained uncle standing next to her

said it was not. Anne, welcome back. It had been such a

Anne with her watery eyes. “Anne, it is really you! You’re finally back! I

passed away, and her father left. Her aunt took her in when she was

from head to toe. Sarah was astonished. “My Anne is

you,” Ron said as he smiled at

and I are from the Vallois family,” Sarah said proudly as she was very pleased

take care of and said, “Aunt, I’m not in a

A few men came in and stood on both sides. They

walked in. He was in a dark suit, and he looked at ease while exuding a powerful aura.

handsome but serious face, along with a pair of dark and unfriendly eyes,

called

At that moment, she no longer felt the

the Presidential Suite two

would resemble their fathers more

buried before were slowly

he be the

he be Anthony Marwood,

aura and making the air around him suffocating. He was

not expect the son who had fallen out with him would show

was by the side, became stiff, and

had always been afraid of Anthony. Although he was her stepson, he always seemed to

and hoarse voice, with a hint of anger. His sharp eyes were fixed on Anne’s

looked down with her face pale. She felt shivers down her

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