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Get Rid of Him

[COMPLETED] ---------- "For ten years, I have loved you in vain. Now, my love has withered." Liliana Xin was treated like wallpaper in her four years of marriage with her CEO husband Asher Shen, despite her best efforts to build a happy home. She thought she could endure his neglect, but when a miscarriage got her nothing but a cold shoulder from her husband, Liliana decided enough was enough! "Divorce me this instant." What's the use of wallowing in self-pity? Shouldn't she be her own boss and lead a life without begging for a man's love anymore? It was time for her to squeeze out massive alimony from this apathetic man and leave to become a successful woman on her own! On her healing journey, Liliana crossed paths with Lucas Liu. The younger man had the same forlorn look in his eyes, reminding Liliana of her misery. "Join me. I'll make you more powerful." She promised, wanting to save him to repay him for his kindness. He was there for her at her lowest. With Lucas and her friends, Liliana continued moving forward. She didn't look back at the people who had never cherished her. They were no longer important to her. But there's someone that wasn't happy with this new development. Asher reappeared, his frosty cold mask was replaced with deep regret and longing. "I was wrong. Please, come back! I'll do anything!" Liliana scoffed, turning her back on her first love. She won't repeat the same mistake of loving him ever again. ------------ WSA 2023 Entry: Billionaire/CEO/Mafia Exclusive cover by @khaizusan (Instagram) Tags: slowburn, weaktostrong, boss-subordinate, divorce Please note that the characters are not OP from the start. They will undergo character development and even make good/bad decisions during the period.

hansora · 都市
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678 Chs

The Emptiness Around Him

||Asher||

"Welcome home, Young Master."

Asher was greeted by Mr. Zhao and two maids at the entryway. He let out a low hum, acknowledging them while taking off his black winter coat.

The briefcase was already handed to Mr. Zhao who passed it to one of the maids. The maids shortly left with them.

Glancing briefly at his wristwatch, Mr. Zhao smilingly said, "You're home early, Young Master. Should I notify the kitchen to prepare your dinner now?"

Asher's indifferent gaze fell on the nearby wall clock. Half-past six was indeed early for him. It was an extremely rare occurrence for Asher to be home at this time.

"Yes," Asher nodded, "I'll be taking a bath before that."

For a second, his eyes lingered on the empty space next to Mr. Zhao. A familiar silhouette was conjured in his mind followed by a sweet voice welcoming him home.

In one blink, they disappeared.

"Understood, Young Master. I'll prepare the bath for you," Mr. Zhao didn't notice the subtle look given by Asher.