Their seven-year marriage was doomed to end. Their wedding anniversary was just a week away, and Molly discovered that her husband Walter had cheated on her. Enraged and determined to get revenge, she rushed to the hotel for an affair. Little did she expect to wake up in Greyson's room. He was the young mastermind of the largest energy group in America. Now that her relationship with Walter was damaged beyond repair, she put an end to their loveless marriage. Molly accepted it as the beginning of a new life, but fate had something unimaginable in store for her.
The operating room was empty. Molly Yin's face scrunched up in disgust as the pungent smell of disinfectant entered her nostrils. She curled up on the bed, closing her eyes in pain.
Standing next to Molly Yin was her attending doctor, Rena.
Rena reached out her hand to hold Molly Yin's forehead, as if trying to comfort her. "The baby's gone," she said softly. "You should have an abortion for the sake of your health, but as long as you drink the medications we've given you, you can still have children after the recovery."
Molly Yin nodded, her chest heaving. She took a deep breath to calm herself.
However, the bitterness clung to her throat like dried glue.
She knew how important this unborn child was. Now that that child had gone, everything that she ever had would disappear.
Rena slowly helped Molly Yin sit up on the bed.
Suddenly, a loud commotion erupted from outside of the operating room. Although they couldn't see what was happening, they could hear a man's voice.
"Let me in! I'm her husband."
Molly Yin sighed, shaking her head. It turned out, he already knew.
"Do you want him to come in?" Rena whispered.
With a moment's hesitation, Molly Yin slowly nodded, paling. "I have to face him anyway, so I might as well rip the band aid." She coughed dryly.
When the door opened, her husband stomped into the room, shooting the doctor a hard glare.
As his gaze stopped at the woman on the operating bed, his heart sank.
He held Molly's arms. She could feel the sweat beading down his palms as he asked shakily, "Where's the child? Did you have an abortion?"
Molly raised the corners of her mouth into a cold smile as tears welled up in her eyes. There was no turning back now.
"I'm asking you!" the man roared in desperation.
"Where's my baby?"
Looking straight into his eyes, Molly clenched her fists. Her fingernails dug into her palms so hard that they were going to leave bloody marks.
Although she was in pain, she didn't really care.
"Yes. I had an abortion. Now that the baby's gone, we can divorce."
Molly needed her freedom. That was why she chose this path.
It was time to put an end to their loveless marriage.
She smiled.
Her love for him was already riddled with holes and tears. This was her last ditch strategy in order to end her marriage.
Walter Wu gaped at her. He didn't expect that his wife would be so cruel to have an abortion. "How dare you? Who gave you the right?"
he demanded.
If looks could kill, she would've already been six feet under. Molly didn't know whether to be ecstatic about that or be sad.
"What do you care? This is my decision and my decision alone. You weren't the one on the operating table,"
she snapped, glaring up at the man. Although she was weak from the abortion, a cocky smile slipped its way into her lips.
Her smiling face stabbed him right in the heart.
Molly's mother-in-law stomped into the operating room after hearing of Molly's abortion. She was aware that by the time she might get there, the baby would've already been gone, but a part of her had hoped differently.
The old lady pointed her shaky hand at Molly's flat stomach. "Did you kill my grandson?"
Molly already had a five-year-old daughter. Given her history, the child in her stomach wouldn't have an easy birth.
Rena tried to inform the lady several times of this request, but Molly stopped her.
As she didn't want to disrespect her mother-in-law, Molly sighed. "The child is gone. Let Walter sign the divorce agreement please."
Now, she could only hope that her in-laws could set her free.
The old woman was trembling with rage. She reached out her hand and slapped Molly right on the face. "You wicked bitch! You dare abort your son? Your own son? Even if Walter finds another woman, you can't threaten him with his own child! Are you even human?"
Since Walter Wu wasn't willing to lay a hand on his wife, his mother decided to do it herself!
Feeling the sharp pain exploding in her cheeks, Molly lowered her head and bit her lower lip. She tried her best not to cry in front of them.
The pain in her chest deepened.
Since his mistress was already pregnant, what reason did she have for keeping hers?
The situation in the operating room was tense. Before anyone could say a word, Molly's father-in-law came bursting inside the room. "Walter! Walter! She gave birth to a healthy baby boy!"
Hearing his voice, Molly and Walter Wu shivered. In the next second, Walter sprinted out of the ward.
The old lady was overjoyed. She sneered at Molly. "It seems God bless us with a son. You've already aborted, haven't you? It doesn't matter anymore. It's women like you who deserve to be dumped."
The old lady snorted as she stomped out of the operating room to see her grandson.
Looking at her mother-in-law's retreating figure, Molly turned to her doctor.
"That woman... She gave birth to a boy?" Her voice trembled at the end.
Rena refused to look at her in the eye. "Yes. The mistress was sent to the delivery room soon after you went into surgery."
Molly fell into silence. She stared at her red hands, taking a deep breath.
Seeing how sad she was, Rena placed a hand on her shoulder. "It doesn't matter. You're free now. Isn't that better?"
Dumbfounded, Molly slowly nodded her head.
"It's destiny I guess." Molly burst into dry laughter. "How ironic! The bitch actually gave birth to a boy, just what they all wanted."
Leaning back on her bed, she let the tears fall.
After the exhausting years of marriage, Molly was tired.
It was time to move on. Besides, ever since that woman had entered into their marriage, Molly already knew that she was meant to lose.
"Never let anyone treat you like shit!" I learned that the hard way. For three years, I lived with my in-laws. They didn't treat me as their son-in-law but as a slave. I put up with everything because of my wife, Yolanda Lambert. She was the light of my life. Unfortunately, my whole world came crashing down the day I caught my wife cheating on me. I have never been so heartbroken. To have my revenge, I revealed my true identity. I was none other than Liam Hoffman—the heir of a family with trillions of dollars in assets! The Lamberts were utterly shocked after the big reveal. They realized what fools they had been for treating me like trash. My wife even knelt down and begged for my forgiveness. What do you think I did? Did I take her back or made her suffer? Find out!
For three years, Shane and Yvonne were wed, sharing heated nights, while his devotion clung to his ex. Yvonne strove to be a dutiful wife, yet their marriage felt hollow, built on desire rather than real warmth. All changed when she became pregnant, only for Shane to thrust her onto the operating table, warning, “Either you or the baby survives!” Broken by his cruelty, she vanished in grief and later returned, radiantly accomplished, leaving everyone awestruck. Haunted by remorse, Shane begged for another chance, but Yvonne only smiled and replied, “I’m sorry, men no longer interest me.”
Eve is left with no choice other than getting married to Jason who is arrogant and has not an iota of respect for her. Eve is in need of changing the poor status of her family and Jason needs to secure his company by getting a wife. Their marriage is built on pretence and deceit for the sake of keeping his company and her family's new wealth. However, things change the minute Jason finds out Eve was a virgin the next morning after their first sex.
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
Elena, once a pampered heiress, suddenly lost everything when the real daughter framed her, her fiancé ridiculed her, and her adoptive parents threw her out. They all wanted to see her fall. But Elena unveiled her true identity: the heiress of a massive fortune, famed hacker, top jewelry designer, secret author, and gifted doctor. Horrified by her glorious comeback, her adoptive parents demanded half her newfound wealth. Elena exposed their cruelty and refused. Her ex pleaded for a second chance, but she scoffed, “Do you think you deserve it?” Then a powerful magnate gently proposed, “Marry me?”
Everyone was shocked to the bones when the news of Rupert Benton's engagement broke out. It was surprising because the lucky girl was said to be a plain Jane, who grew up in the countryside and had nothing to her name. One evening, she showed up at a banquet, stunning everyone present. "Wow, she's so beautiful!" All the men drooled, and the women got so jealous. What they didn't know was that this so-called country girl was actually an heiress to a billion-dollar empire. It wasn't long before her secrets came to light one after the other. The elites couldn't stop talking about her. "Holy smokes! So, her father is the richest man in the world?" "She's also that excellent, but mysterious designer who many people adore! Who would have guessed?" Nonetheless, people thought that Rupert didn't love her. But they were in for another surprise. Rupert released a statement, silencing all the naysayers. "I'm very much in love with my beautiful fiancee. We will be getting married soon." Two questions were on everyone's minds: "Why did she hide her identity? And why was Rupert in love with her all of a sudden?"