Clara Whitfield

Boyfriend's betrayal, best friend's interference, and a one-night stand with the boss.

"Hello? Is this Adeline? You and your boyfriend are suspected of distributing illegal obscene videos. You need to come to the police station."

When Adeline saw the sex video of her boyfriend and best friend at the police station, she felt her world collapse.

But that very night, she met the man who would change her life forever.

When Ronald Williams looked at her and said: "Would you like to become Mrs. Williams?"

Adeline was already addicted to this relationship.

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For Six Years of Marriage, I Sacrificed Everything for My Family

But my husband Arthur Smith spent his days taking care of another woman, while my children wished she could be their mother.

I became the most unwelcome person in this family.

As my fingers brushed away the dust on my mother's Nobel Prize trophy, a resolution gradually became clear: from now on, I would live for myself!

Husband? No more. Children? None of that either.

Returning to the laboratory, I eventually stood on the award podium that everyone looked up to.

However, when I pushed the divorce papers into Arthur's hands, both he and the children fell apart.

I pulled away from their grasping fingers. Arthur suddenly lost control, his bloodshot eyes staring up at me as he fell to his knees, hoarsely begging: "Irene... don't abandon me..."

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In one sentence: I made my first love serve three years in prison for me.

When we met again, he had already achieved fame and success.

I thought he would find every way to destroy me.

But when we reunited, he just gripped my waist tightly and said, "During those three years, why didn't you come to see me even once?"

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After three years of trying to conceive, I finally became pregnant, only to discover my husband Arthur Williams had a child with my sister.

She wore my pajamas, slept in my bed, and took everything from me.

When I asked for a divorce, he refused. When I tried to return to work, obstacles appeared at every turn.

I realized he had planned it all along—using our marriage as a prison, clipping my wings to keep me by his side.

With sick obsession, he whispered in my ear: "Chloe, no one in this world loves you more than I do. Don't even think about escaping!"

What he didn't know was that I was already carrying his child.

On the operating table, when he—believing rumors—personally fed me abortion pills, eighteen years of love died. My heart turned to stone, and I left without looking back.

Later, at rising investment tycoon Howard Miller's engagement party...

I appeared in an exquisite gown, radiantly beautiful, while my fiancé Howard devotedly yet respectfully kissed the back of my hand.

The normally dignified Arthur lost control, his eyes red with fury...

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Falling in love with my arranged marriage husband is my sorrow.

Cedric York has countless lovers. Beautiful secretaries, bar girls, coffee shop owners... all could become his romantic interests.

I thought I had grown accustomed to handling these affairs for him.

But when I saw him entering a hotel with his first love, I finally understood that this endless cycle would only bring me pain.

I filed for divorce, and Cedric looked at me, puzzled: "You are my most reliable ally. Haven't I given you the respect you deserve as my wife?"

I broke down in tears: "That's exactly why I want to divorce you."

Because I love him, and he doesn't even know it.