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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

sinister grins. Whitney trembled with fear, unwilling

fate.

going to be a pawn in Simon and

not let it

strangely with its door

back seat, his large silhouette vague, but the atmosphere

tension.

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

“Get lost.”

icy gaze half–closed, his breath heavy with

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kidnappers were closing

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

against the man’s slacks, but

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

She shook her head frantically,

a dark, cold chuckle. “Don’t regret it.” In an instant, his powerful frame enveloped

Whitney slowly came to, the man was still asleep;

and fled from

something precious. With a wretched wipe of her eyes, Whitney did not dare linger. Ten

it back to the Valentine family in Banyan

to her name, she endured hunger

seen a single piece of news

never loved her. Recalling the injustices of

it, so she

cold gaze. Before she could step further, she heard

find the body!” Her

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

was her father, Preston

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

of her even

than dirt! Besides, we know what happened to her mother. If

sure she doesn’t leave here today,” Preston’s voice was devoid of any fatherly

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

empty, and devils walked the

her lip to keep from

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