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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 · 现代言情
分數不夠
678 Chs

He Wanted To Stand Tall And Proud Next To Her

Standing next to his bike, Lucas bent down slightly. He carefully tidied his hair using the right side mirror.

After making sure he looked presentable in his dark gray jacket, navy blue shirt and black pants, Lucas made his way toward the pedestrian walkway where rows of shops stood. His destination was a restaurant.

"I guess I'm still early," murmured Lucas to himself as he looked at the wristwatch. The clock was pointing to a quarter to seven.

Tonight, Lucas had a dinner appointment with the Feng spouses at seven.

After exchanging contact with Mrs. Feng a few weeks ago, she kept saying that they should meet. The plan only came to reality once Mr. Feng was done with his business trip abroad.

Lucas took out his phone out of the pocket of his jacket. Autumn was still early yet, the night air got chillier day by day. He read one of the messages sent by Mrs. Feng before.