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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.

Monica mean by that? Before she could ponder, she was dragged deeper into

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

fate.

she really going to be a pawn in Simon and Monica’s

not let it

strangely with its door ajar on the dark roadside below

back seat, his large silhouette vague, but the

tension.

tumbled down the hill toward the car, desperately pleading, “Sir, could you please let me in to take shelter

“Get lost.”

half–closed, his breath heavy with

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kidnappers were

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

the man’s slacks,

the man’s Adam’s apple bobbed, “You’re not getting out?”

She shook

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

to, the man was still asleep; dawn had

her clothes and

she lost something precious. With a wretched wipe of her

barely alive, finally made it back to the Valentine

name, she endured hunger

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

loved her. Recalling the injustices

to believe it, so

a cold gaze. Before she could

we find the body!” Her stepmother,

tone was sinister as she said, “Dad, if you’re worried about her haunting us, let’s arrange a ‘ghost marriage‘ for her! We’ll make a profit and bind her

her

expressionless face stripped bare by the

only sought to squeeze value out of her even in death, discussing using a ‘ghost marriage‘ to

Preston, Whitney was born to shield Monica from misfortune, a life cheaper than dirt! Besides, we

If she’s alive, I’ll make sure she doesn’t leave here today,” Preston’s voice was devoid

Simon will take over her company. Her grandfather’s legacy, her uncle… All will

was empty, and devils walked the

to keep from

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