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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.

that? Before she could ponder, she was

kidnappers pressed down on her with sinister grins. Whitney trembled

fate.

in Simon and Monica’s scheme, toyed with to her

not let it end like

strangely with its door ajar

his large silhouette vague, but the atmosphere was heavy

tension.

down the hill toward the car, desperately pleading, “Sir,

“Get lost.”

half–closed, his breath heavy with

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kidnappers were closing

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

trembling body inadvertently brushed against the man’s

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

can’t!” She shook her

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

came to, the man was still

her clothes and fled from the

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

finally made it back to the

nothing to her name, she endured hunger and cold, clinging

she hadn’t seen a single

Dad never loved her. Recalling the injustices of her childhood, Whitney bit her lip

to believe it, so she returned to

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

find

arrange a ‘ghost marriage‘

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

to the floor, her expressionless face stripped bare by the cold,

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

Besides, we know what happened to her mother. If Whitney’s still alive and

sure she doesn’t leave

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

empty, and devils walked

bit her lip to keep

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