hapter 1

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

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

fate.

be a pawn in Simon and Monica’s scheme, toyed with to

could not let it end like

with its door ajar on the dark

his large silhouette vague, but the

tension.

an unknown strength, she broke free from her captors and tumbled down the hill toward the car,

“Get lost.”

gaze half–closed, his breath

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kidnappers were

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

against the man’s slacks, but

wide, and the man’s Adam’s apple bobbed,

shook her head

voice was a dark, cold chuckle. “Don’t regret it.”

to, the man was still asleep; dawn had

clothes and fled from the car

of her eyes, Whitney did not dare linger. Ten

back to

endured hunger and

In ten days, she hadn’t seen a single piece of news about her father searching for

injustices of her childhood,

it, so she returned

cold gaze. Before she could

rest until we find the body!” Her stepmother,

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 spirit. She won’t dare

that a bit harsh?” That was her father, Preston Valentine,

her expressionless face stripped bare by the cold, and her fantasies

value out of her even

dirt! Besides, we know what happened to her

If she’s alive, I’ll make sure she doesn’t leave

will take over her company. Her grandfather’s legacy, her uncle… All will be taken care of.”

was empty, and

her lip to keep from storming

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