The God of War returned with glory, only to find his daughter sent away from home and his wife...
The God of War returned with glory, only to find his daughter sent away from home and his wife...
"Daddy? Is that you? I'm so hungry. They didn't give me food and have locked me up!"
"I'm in the same room with scary dogs. They frighten me..."
In a huge battlefield filled with smoke in the ocean, countless aircraft carriers and cruisers were fighting on the sea.
In the carrier with a red dragon painted on it, the commander's phone rang.
Jorge wore a cold expression and was about to hang up. "Wrong number."
"That's impossible! Mom won't lie to me! My father is Jorge Green. My name is Olivia. Mom said that she knew you. She will never regret meeting you!"
This sentence was shocking.
Jorge felt like being struck by lightning.
Olivia was his daughter!
There was a noise on the phone, accompanied by the cries of the little girl.
She was slapped in the face!
"Bastard, how dare you call for help?"
"Mr. Dougherty, I won't do it again. Please, forgive me..."
The call was hung up!
Jorge was burning with anxiety and a mouthful of blood was sprayed on the console.
"Lord!"
The tall and armored woman behind him shouted anxiously.
Jorge roared, "Prepare the plane immediately! Return to Ocean City, now!"
"Yes, Lord!"
A moment later, the huge plane disappeared into the distance.
On the deck of dozens of aircraft carriers and cruisers, thousands of soldiers knelt in unison!
"Farewell, Lord!"
One day later.
In the western suburbs of Ocean City, the Easton's.
Jorge was anxious and took a deep breath as he looked at the villa in front of him.
Five years ago, he was chased out of the family and became an abandoned man. He was even hunted down and encountered a car accident.
It was a long-haired girl passing by who saved the heavily injured him regardless of smoke and the raging flames.
To repay her, Jorge married into a wealthy family as a matrilocal son-in-law.
His wife, the girl who saved his life, was the daughter of the Easton family! On the second day of the marriage, Jorge resolutely joined the army.
After five years of battling, Jorge became the Lord of War God!
He had four Grand War Masters, nine Grand War Kings, and one hundred and eight generals under him!
A moan broke the silence in the villa.
In the bedroom on the second floor, two people were rolling around on the luxurious bed.
"Jason, don't be so impatient. You haven't agreed to marry me!"
"Why shouldn't I? I couldn't hold it in any longer!"
The man breathed heavily. "Ruth, sleep with me now! When you divorce that good-for-nothing, I will immediately marry you!"
"I can't!" Ruth was panting from being touched by Jason, "Jason, that trash may have died on the battlefield. I can't find his personal information. Otherwise, we would have divorced a long time ago. And that girl is also a problem!"
"Speaking of which, I just had someone send the girl to the Wind Dog Training Ground. I told them not to let her come back, so she can't bother me!"
At the entrance of the villa, the man suddenly froze.
He was dumbfounded!
Five years ago, the kind and brave beautiful girl who saved his life became his wife, and they had slept together for once.
But at this moment, she was making out with another man and his daughter was sent to a dog training ground! Jorge moved and ran away at a fast speed.
He was furious! His daughter was in despair!
"Ruth, you vicious woman!"
Jorge's eyes were bloodshot! "Sweetie, hold on! Daddy will be right there!"
The training ground was overcrowded. Countless people stared at the center stage and shouted madly.
A middle-aged fat man was holding three chains that leashed three irascible Tibetan Mastiffs in his hand.
The dogs barked at a little girl in the corner. If it weren't for the chains, they would have pounced on her! The little girl had a sallow face and was skinny. She was ragged and exhausted.
Obviously, she was in distress.
She curled up and shivered, her voice almost hoarse from crying.
The audience in the stands were red-eyed, raising their fists and shouting, "Start the show now!"
"Start the bet! I bet this little girl doesn't dare to get close to the dogs. I'll bet with a hundred thousand!"
"I'm in with fifty thousand!"
The three dogs were so agitated that they almost went crazy. They jumped up and down, almost breaking the chains around their necks! "No! I don't want to do the show..."
The girl curled up and almost cried her heart out. "Mr. Dougherty, I beg you. I will be good and eat whatever food you give me. I won't ask for the cake again."
"Dad, Mom, where are you...?"
Leandro Dougherty had a ferocious look on his face. "Bastard, Ms. Easton is annoyed every time she sees you! I'm not the one to blame..."
Suddenly, the chains in his hand slipped.
The dogs went completely crazy as they dashed at Olivia! They were just too excited and that scared her very much!
Dayna had worshiped her husband, only to watch him strip her late mother's estate and lavish devotion on another woman. After three miserable years, he discarded her, and she lay broken-until Kristopher, the man she once betrayed, dragged her from the wreckage. He now sat in a wheelchair, eyes like tempered steel. She offered a pact: she would mend his legs if he helped crush her ex. He scoffed, yet signed on. As their ruthless alliance caught fire, he uncovered her other lives-healer, hacker, pianist-and her numb heart stirred. But her groveling ex crawled back. "Dayna, you were my wife! How could you marry someone else? Come back!"
I received a pornographic video. "Do you like this?" The man speaking in the video is my husband, Mark, whom I haven't seen for several months. He is naked, his shirt and pants scattered on the ground, thrusting forcefully on a woman whose face I can't see, her plump and round breasts bouncing vigorously. I can clearly hear the slapping sounds in the video, mixed with lustful moans and grunts. "Yes, yes, fuck me hard, baby," the woman screams ecstatically in response. "You naughty girl!" Mark stands up and flips her over, slapping her buttocks as he speaks. "Stick your ass up!" The woman giggles, turns around, sways her buttocks, and kneels on the bed. I feel like someone has poured a bucket of ice water on my head. It's bad enough that my husband is having an affair, but what's worse is that the other woman is my own sister, Bella. ************************************************************************************************************************ "I want to get a divorce, Mark," I repeated myself in case he didn't hear me the first time-even though I knew he'd heard me clearly. He stared at me with a frown before answering coldly, "It's not up to you! I'm very busy, don't waste my time with such boring topics, or try to attract my attention!" The last thing I was going to do was argue or bicker with him. "I will have the lawyer send you the divorce agreement," was all I said, as calmly as I could muster. He didn't even say another word after that and just went through the door he'd been standing in front of, slamming it harshly behind him. My eyes lingered on the knob of the door a bit absentmindedly before I pulled the wedding ring off my finger and placed it on the table. I grabbed my suitcase, which I'd already had my things packed in and headed out of the house.
My marriage ended at a charity gala I organized. One moment, I was the pregnant, happy wife of tech mogul Gabe Sullivan; the next, a reporter' s phone screen announced to the world that he and his childhood sweetheart, Harper, were expecting a child. Across the room, I saw them together, his hand resting on her stomach. This wasn't just an affair; it was a public declaration that erased me and our unborn baby. To protect his company's billion-dollar IPO, Gabe, his mother, and even my own adoptive parents conspired against me. They moved Harper into our home, into my bed, treating her like royalty while I became a prisoner. They painted me as unstable, a threat to the family's image. They accused me of cheating and claimed my child wasn't his. The final command was unthinkable: terminate my pregnancy. They locked me in a room and scheduled the procedure, promising to drag me there if I refused. But they made a mistake. They gave me back my phone to keep me quiet. Feigning surrender, I made one last, desperate call to a number I had kept hidden for years-a number belonging to my biological father, Antony Dean, the head of a family so powerful, they could make my husband's world burn.
"Stella once savored Marc's devotion, yet his covert cruelty cut deep. She torched their wedding portrait at his feet while he sent flirty messages to his mistress. With her chest tight and eyes blazing, Stella delivered a sharp slap. Then she deleted her identity, signed onto a classified research mission, vanished without a trace, and left him a hidden bombshell. On launch day she vanished; that same dawn Marc's empire crumbled. All he unearthed was her death certificate, and he shattered. When they met again, a gala spotlighted Stella beside a tycoon. Marc begged. With a smirk, she said, ""Out of your league, darling."
The day Raina gave birth should have been the happiest of her life. Instead, it became her worst nightmare. Moments after delivering their twins, Alexander shattered her heart-divorcing her and forcing her to sign away custody of their son, Liam. With nothing but betrayal and heartbreak to her name, Raina disappeared, raising their daughter, Ava, on her own.Years later, fate comes knocking when Liam falls gravely ill. Desperate to save his son, Alexander is forced to seek out the one person he once cast aside. Alexander finds himself face to face with the woman he underestimated, pleading for a second chance-not just for himself, but for their son. But Raina is no longer the same broken woman who once loved him.No longer the woman he left behind. She has carved out a new life-one built on strength, wealth, and a long-buried legacy she expected to uncover.Raina has spent years learning to live without him.The question is... Will she risk reopening old wounds to save the son she never got to love? or has Alexander lost her forever?
Camille Lewis was the forgotten daughter, the unloved wife, the woman discarded like yesterday's news. Betrayed by her husband, cast aside by her own family, and left for dead by the sister who stole everything, she vanished without a trace. But the weak, naive Camille died the night her car was forced off that bridge. A year later, she returns as Camille Kane, richer, colder, and more powerful than anyone could have imagined. Armed with wealth, intelligence, and a hunger for vengeance, she is no longer the woman they once trampled on. She is the storm that will tear their world apart. Her ex-husband begs for forgiveness. Her sister's perfect life crumbles. Her parents regret the daughter they cast aside. But Camille didn't come back for apologies, she came back to watch them burn. But as her enemies fall at her feet, one question remains: when the revenge is over, what's left? A mysterious trillionaire Alexander Pierce steps into her path, offering something she thought she lost forever, a future. But can a woman built on ashes learn to love again? She rose from the fire to destroy those who betrayed her. Now, she must decide if she'll rule alone... or let someone melt the ice in her heart.
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