PART 2: He Charged Me Half the Surgery—Then Learned Who Had Really Paid for His Success
My father didn’t cancel anything that afternoon. He asked one question first. “Maya, are these contracts legitimate business relationships?” “Yes.” “Then we’ll handle them legitimately.” That was…
PART 2: The Little Girl Who Called Me Mom Wasn’t His Daughter
“Your daughter?” Julian didn’t answer immediately. Sophie tightened her fingers around the photograph. Finally, he shook his head. “No.” I stared at him. “No?” “Sophie isn’t my…
PART 2: Five Years Later, He Finally Remembered Why I Disappeared
I laughed coldly. “Mr. Shen, have you forgotten what those hands once did?” Tham Thanh Chu froze. His hand slowly slipped from my shoulder. The coat fell…
PART 2: The Secret Behind His Hearing Was Worse Than the Affair
Adrián followed me into the hospital corridor. “Lucía!” I kept walking. “Stop.” I did. Not because he ordered me to. Because for the first time in five…
PART 2: The House They Sold Was the Least Valuable Thing I Took Back
Marcos stopped laughing. “What do you mean I knew?” I looked at the man I’d married five years earlier. For the first time, I didn’t see my…
PART 2: The Signature He Forged Cost Him the Wife He Thought Would Never Leave
“Borrow?” I repeated the word slowly. So Quan nodded. “Thua Chu was afraid you’d misunderstand, so he planned to explain it himself.” I almost laughed. Apparently, in…
PART 2: Apartment 2108 Wasn’t His Biggest Secret
The Hong Kong meeting lasted four hours. By the time it ended, we’d secured the contract my department had spent eight months pursuing. My director shook my…
PART 2: The Divorce He Forged Cost Him Far More Than a Marriage
For several seconds, Ethan said nothing. Olivia was the first to move. She picked up the divorce papers and stared at my supposed signature. “What does she…
PART 2: The Day I Finally Stopped Waiting for Him to Choose Me
Seven years ago, I believed that promise. Now, lying in a hospital bed with my arm in plaster, I finally understood something. Giang Du Bach had never…
PART 2: The Day He Finally Chose His Wife, I No Longer Wanted to Be Chosen
Claudia’s fingers tightened around the phone. “Sebastián, you’re seriously going to invade my privacy because of her?” Her. Not your wife. Not Valeria. Just her. Sebastián’s expression…