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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.

did Monica mean by that? Before she

kidnappers pressed down on her with sinister grins. Whitney trembled with fear, unwilling to accept

fate.

going to be a pawn in

let

a car parked strangely with its door ajar on the dark roadside

man sat in the back seat, his large silhouette vague, but

tension.

broke free from her captors and tumbled down the hill toward the car, desperately pleading, “Sir, could you please let me in to take shelter for a

“Get lost.”

half–closed, his

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were

to kill me, sir, please!” Whitney clung to his leg, crawling into the car

inadvertently brushed against the man’s slacks, but she was

predatory eyes suddenly opened wide, and the man’s Adam’s

She shook her head

man’s voice was a dark, cold chuckle. “Don’t regret it.” In an instant,

to, the man was

picked up her clothes and fled

night, she lost something precious. With a wretched wipe of

alive, finally made it back to the Valentine family in Banyan

nothing to her name, she endured hunger

days, she hadn’t seen a single piece of news

injustices of her childhood, Whitney bit

to believe it, so she returned

door of the Valentine Mansion, Whitney entered with a cold gaze. Before she could

we find

let’s arrange a ‘ghost marriage‘ for her! We’ll make a profit and bind her spirit. She won’t dare come after

harsh?” That was her father, Preston Valentine, devoid of any paternal

to the floor, her expressionless face stripped bare by the cold, and her fantasies of a concerned and remorseful

out of her even in death, discussing using a ‘ghost

cheaper than dirt! Besides, we

doesn’t leave here today,” Preston’s voice

reputation. Monica and Simon will take over her company. Her grandfather’s legacy, her uncle… All will be taken care

empty, and

to

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