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The Heiress's Comeback

Being adored by one's parents and hoping to achieve something that could bring them happiness, a child sacrificed their carefree personality and chose the path of books and knowledge at an early age. Without looking back to see how those they thought were their parents were, in truth, only pushing them from behind. Esme, a prodigy from an early age, excelled in everything, unlike her sister, who, though adored by both parents, always lagged behind. Finally, after saving the company from debts and restoring it to its former glory, Esme looked back at her parents in hope of recognition but... "You are not even my daughter, you pathetic fool." "Hehe, Sister, how about I take your fiancé?" "Um, you see, Esme, I love your sister." "Tch, insect, how dare you reject checks whenever I, your mother, asked for money!" Those words lingered in Esme's mind before she lost consciousness and woke up inside a prison. "What are you doing here, Aron?" Esme looked at a handsome young man seated in a wheelchair, gazing at her with amusement. He was her sole business competitor, and now, he was visiting her in prison. "Nothing, just came here for a proposal, Miss Esme..." Let's see what awaits the journey of an heiress who was wrongly accused of being fake, betrayed by her fiancé, and had to seek support from her business rivals.

K1ERA · Fantasia
Classificações insuficientes
355 Chs

[ Volume 1] Chaper 252- Ruining everything.

Each morning, before leaving for work, she would gently massage Ray's feet, kneading the tense muscles with a tenderness that only deepened her bond with him.

She'd trace gentle circles into his skin, easing the aches and soothing him back into a relaxed state. And every night before bed, she'd repeat the massage, not minding how tired she was or how little sleep she would end up getting. It was all worth it to see Ray's face soften, his breathing steadying as the pain ebbed away, and a small, grateful smile gracing his lips.

In these simple acts, Esme found a new purpose. The love she poured into these moments became a balm for her own fears, a quiet assurance that, together, they would protect this delicate, precious life. It wasn't just for the baby, or even for Ray—these small, caring rituals wove their lives closer together, grounding her in a love she hadn't expected but had now become the center of her world.