Hazel Haynes, an unfavored daughter of the Haynes family, is embroiled in a well-known scandal due to her marriage. Framed by her stepmother and stepsister, she married her sister's fiancé. Four years ago, she was swept out by her husband who thought she was a scheming woman. Four years later, she returns with three children and becomes the chairman of the Haynes Group. Rising to the upper class, she befriends celebrities and engages in battles of wits and courage with bitches and jerks. Now the most important thing for her is to draw a clear line with her ex-husband. Chase Black, a billionaire, and CEO of the Black Corporation, unexpectedly went from Hazel's sister's fiancé to her husband. Four years ago, he was so disgusted with her that he mercilessly divorced her and drove her out of the house. Four years later, however, they meet again, and he is gradually attracted to her in the process of getting along. Gradually eliminating his prejudice against her, he falls into her trap. ~Excerpt~ Chase:You shouldn't be talking to other guys. Hazel: I have the right to interact with others without feeling controlled. Chase: You're mine, even after the divorce. I won't let anyone else have you. I can't stand the thought of you being with someone else. You belong to me. Hazel: I don't belong to you.! Chase: I won't allow it. You're mine forever. When he proposes to her again, will she still agree? Read to find out
Hazel was scared out of her wits. Her heart was thumping so hard that it almost leaped out of her chest.
She thought. "If he hit the truck on the opposite side just now at that speed, even with seat belts, we would've died! It doesn't matter if I'm dead, but what about my three children?"
Hence, Hazel did not dare to shout at him again. Instead, she pleaded in horror, "Chase, I beg you. Don't do this…"
Vroom!
He started the car again. It then moved like an out–of–control beast, roaring while rushing into the traffic.
"Chase, please stop! I'm begging you!"
It was as if Chase had not heard anything. He kept speeding up.
The car repeatedly overtook cars on the road.
It was nerve–wracking every time he overtook another car.
Luckily, he was an adept driver.
Whenever it seemed like his car was about to clash with the others, they would end up brushing past each other.
"Ah! Ah!"