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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

There's A Fly Here

Due to heavy traffics Liliana reached the airport slightly before eight-thirty. She immediately headed to the departure hall instead of roaming around the area. Talia had been notified of her arrival at the airport.

No matter which hour was it, the airport was always full of people. Locals and foreigners alike rushed to their destinations or waited at the provided chairs. The cafes and restaurants were also brimming with them.

Through the VIP lane, Liliana walked to the first-class lounge. Her steps were muffled by the thick carpet underneath her feet. She was welcomed by the attendants.

"Miss, please enjoy the comfort and privacy offered here."

"Thank you."

The concierge assisted Liliana with the baggage check-in and also directed her to a place to wait for Talia. She chose to sit on one of the oversized and plush armchairs in a secluded area.