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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.

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

grins. Whitney trembled with fear, unwilling to accept

fate.

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

she could not let it end

she saw a car parked strangely with its door ajar

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

tension.

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

“Get lost.”

gaze half–closed, his breath

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were closing

to his leg, crawling into the car and

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

man’s Adam’s apple bobbed, “You’re not getting

shook

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

slowly came to, the man was still

her clothes and

wretched wipe of

made it back to the Valentine family in Banyan

name, she endured hunger and cold, clinging

clenched her fist. In ten days, she hadn’t seen a single

the injustices of her

refused to believe it, so she returned

gaze. Before she could step further,

can’t rest until we find the body!” Her

about her haunting us, let’s arrange a ‘ghost marriage‘ for her! We’ll make a profit and bind her

That was her father, Preston Valentine, devoid of

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

to squeeze value out of her even in death, discussing

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

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

smear her reputation. Monica and Simon will take over her company. Her grandfather’s legacy, her

was empty, and devils walked the

bit her lip to keep from storming

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