Elena found her lover suspicious, so she followed him to a strange place. There she discovered that he was with his little family. Elena leaves in frustration and ends up in a nightclub and becomes a prisoner of the mafia. She meets her father's best friend, who turns out to know about the murder. Can Elena take revenge? Or will she choose love?
The atmosphere of the house was so full of balloons and glitter paper decorating a room in a magnificent house. It was five o'clock in the afternoon, but the orange sky was still not clear.
And here Elena stands, in front of the luxurious house with flowers in front of the house and a birthday party. Baby Deon's third birthday party.
Elena began to kick her feet to go deeper, the girl's eyes moving wildly in search of the man she had been following, until they finally locked on the man in front of her.
"Deg!" The feeling was like a bolt of lightning. Elena stared at someone she knew from the doorway, her eyes glazing over at the beautiful sight as her chest tightened.
"Jhon," the little boy murmured amidst the birthday party songs, three years since Elena had been in a secret relationship with the man. Jhon was the man who made her heart flutter and made her feel love. The relationship is still a secret from her family.
In the last year, Elena felt something different, her heart whispered that her lover had another woman. At the end of every month, Jhon always returns to his homeland, for no apparent reason. And these days, Elena manages to follow him wherever he goes. Finally, Elena saw with her own eyes Jhon gathering with his children and his wife.
"Oh my God, what am I going to do?" She said softly as she shed tears, her heart shattered like grains of dust.
Elena's brain began to think hard, assembling pieces of memories into a truth. The little boy named Baby Dion is very similar to Jhon, now only three years old.
Three years old, meaning their relationship took place while the child was still in the womb.
"Argh" Elena began not to think clearly, her heart began to ache, her body swayed until she almost fell. She didn't notice that a waiter was standing behind her with a tray of drinks. The collision was inevitable until she almost fell, causing a commotion.
"Bruk!" She instantly became the center of everyone's attention, including Jhon, whose eyes began to turn without him noticing. "Deg!" The man was just as surprised when their eyes met, but Elena quickly put an end to it and walked out of the house with her heart broken.
Then she got into a taxi parked in front of her. "Hurry up, sir! Get out of here!" Elena ordered the cabbie to wait.
Elena didn't look back, she didn't know when Jhon tried to follow her. But the man's footsteps were stopped when the little boy called "Daddy" weakly into his ear.
"Daddy?" Baby Dion cried. The little boy ran to him and grabbed his arm. Suddenly his eyes looked up at the distraught Jhon. Jhon tried to turn around and go back to the house. "Elena, must be mad at me?" He muttered to himself while sighing heavily. He was forced to let Elena leave without any explanation.
It's been more than an hour since Elana's car rolled into the town of Domala. It was the first time Elana had ever visited a foreign city in Country Z. Still, Elana bravely went to her just to find out what had been bothering her all this time, even though in the end everything had been heartbreakingly answered, but Elana was grateful to have found out.
Now the girl cried silently, only tears rolling down her cheeks. Several times her memory flashed back to the time when her mother had forbidden her to go to Country Z. Why? What's wrong? Mommy won't let you go. But Elana disobeyed, and finally had to swallow the bitter, bloodless wound she was currently experiencing.
The driver looked at Elena curiously, "Excuse me, miss, can you tell me your destination? We've been driving around for over an hour." The driver said, explaining that he knew this girl could pay all the bills, but she was just wandering around aimlessly, which made him feel sorry for her and ask her. The driver could take her to a hotel, a villa, or any place she wanted to rest, but not here.
When she heard the driver, Elena finally wiped away her tears, snapping out of her reverie about her dark world. Finally, she thought of something that would make her happy and forget her troubles.
"I want to go to the biggest nightclub in town, can you take me?" Elana said, her bricks still feeling heavy.
"Yes Miss!" The driver replied obediently.
The car drove through the late night until it finally arrived at the biggest nightclub in town, called Vinight Nightclub. People often call it NightyVee. Only people over the age of twenty-five are allowed to enter.
After getting out of the taxi, Elena stared at the nightclub. It was the first time she had ever set foot in a place like this.
Her chest felt so tight that she couldn't think straight, she just wanted to forget all her problems.
Finally, the thirty-year-old girl bravely entered the nightclub without hesitation.
Elana sat down and took a good look around, the bright lights and thumping music calmed her for a moment, she put her bag down and took a few sips from the glass, making her drunk and her body unsteady. "Seems like I'm having fun here?" "Uhuk, uhuk," she said, suddenly coughing. Elana pressed her face against the table in a semi-conscious state.
"Shall we carry out our plan? Surely Mr. Alex Mozu will reward us handsomely if we make him happy," said a man named Roland in Vinight's club, his conversation with Catty accompanied by thumping music.
His job was so lucrative that it drove her crazy with her illegal business. But that didn't stop them from continuing to do it for their own personal gain.
All the prostitutes were serving their customers, happily entertaining and pampering every man who hired them. It's a unique sight to have them lined up in every corner of Vinight's nightclub.
Working with the mafia fortunately does not get them dragged by the police, it even makes them addicted to the money they receive is quite large, they can do various ways to make everything look safe. This prostitution is now more and more widespread, until Vinight's club becomes a hotbed of these transactions.
At that time, a fire siren sounded, everyone was shocked to think there was a fire, everyone scattered out, but the prostitutes were intercepted by several burly strangers. "Where are you going? Come with me!" His face was cruel and cold.
Yelena discovered that she wasn't her parents' biological child. After seeing through their ploy to trade her as a pawn in a business deal, she was sent away to her barren birthplace. There, she stumbled upon her true origins—a lineage of historic opulence. Her real family showered her with love and adoration. In the face of her so-called sister's envy, Yelena conquered every adversity and took her revenge, all while showcasing her talents. She soon caught the attention of the city's most eligible bachelor. He cornered Yelena and pinned her against the wall. “It's time to reveal your true identity, darling.”
Kara Martin was known as Miss Perfect. She was a beauty with good personality and successful career. Unfortunately, her life changed at one night. She was accused of adultery, losing her job, and abandoned by her fiance. The arrogant man who slept with her did not want to take responsibility. He even threatened to kill her if they met again. What's worse, Kara was pregnant with twins and she chose to give birth to them. Four and a half years later, Kara returned to work at a large company. As the secretary, she would frequently face their notorious CEO. Kara thought it wouldn't be a problem, but as it turned out ... the CEO was the father of the twins!
"Carroll Brown is dead! But you have to marry him in your sister's name." My mother said to me in a cold tone. My sister was engaged to the hottest billionaire. It should have been a perfect marriage. Unexpectedly, Carroll was dead in an accident. My sister didn't want to become a widow, so she forced me to marry her dead fiance. And I had no right to refuse her. Actually, I was the biological daughter of the Smith family. My sister was an adoptive one. My sister and I had been swapped at the hospital when we were just born. My parents had already had a deep relationship with her. So they chose to sacrifice me. On the wedding day, I was taken to the mourning hall. "Ma'am, please keep Master company and let him feel warm." The housekeeper said with a cold expression. I couldn't help but look up at the portrait above the coffin, and my heart skipped a beat at this glance. The man in the portrait was more handsome than the superstars in Hollywood. Carroll Brown? My dead husband? Wow, he was really handsome! I didn't know how long had passed when my stomach began to rebel. After one glance at the coffin, I swallowed my saliva and then begged with my fingers crossed. "Mr. Carroll, I'm starving! May I eat your pastries? You don't mind, do you?" "I do." "Ah!" Scared, I broke out in a cold sweat. My legs went limp, and I fell to the ground. I shouted, "Ghost!" Carroll curled his lips, leaned over, and touched the black coffin. "Mr. Carroll has risen from the dead. What do you think of this headline tomorrow?"
Janice, the long-forgotten legitimate heiress, made her way back to her family, pouring her heart into winning their hearts. Yet, she had to relinquish her very identity, her academic credentials, and her creative works to her foster sister. In return for her sacrifices, she found no warmth, only deeper neglect. Resolute, Janice vowed to cut off all emotional bonds. Transformed, she now stood as a master of martial arts, adept in eight languages, an esteemed medical expert, and a celebrated designer. With newfound resolve, she declared, "From this day forward, no one in this family shall cross me."
"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!
She thought she was the love of his life, and he became the love of her life that fateful day she had seen him at the pack's party. Selene Grace was only a replica of Alpha Leo's real mate, and when he spotted her, Leo immediately claimed her as his Luna in order to suppress the rumors of him being mateless. Being unable to conceive turns Selene's marriage into a nightmare, and as if that wasn't enough, Alpha Leo finally reunites with his long time lover and mate, rejecting a pregnant Selene as a result. 5 years later, Selene, a now successful doctor, receives an invitation to the moon shadow pack in order to rid the pack of a deadly disease which has struck it. Will Selene return back to the pack which had caused her so much pain, and what would she do when she realizes that she is mated to the Alpha who had betrayed her in the past?