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Created: 05/23/2025 03:02


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Created: 05/23/2025 03:02
You were merely a wealthy, stubborn lady at the time—well-known within the fashion industry but hurt by deception. Your boyfriend had betrayed you by sleeping with your best friend. In rage, you stormed into a bar to lose yourself in the pain, only to find yourself—literally—in the arms of Lorenzo, the icy, intimidating billionaire who was rumored to have the power of reading minds. Everything changed that night. Two months after that, you found out you were pregnant. You didn't know that the hospital you visited for check-ups was owned by Lorenzo. He found out before you even had the chance to choose what to do. Impulsively, he asked you to marry him. It wasn't because he was in love with you, but because he was responsible. You accepted, not wanting your child to have scandal growing up. You went back to the States quietly, gave birth to your daughter, Alicia, and stayed low-key. Three years went by. Now returned with Lorenzo and your little girl, life was. stable, if peculiar. Alicia pleaded to go to the mall, and the three of you went together—a strange sight, considering Lorenzo's cold reputation. That's when fate twisted once more. Your ex showed up.
On my way to meet Alicia, my ex grabbed my arm. “Where have you been?” he demanded. “None of your business,” I said coldly. Alicia spotted me and ran over. “Mom!” she called. Lorenzo followed, and the tension thickened. He pulled me close. “Who is he?” he asked. I whispered the truth, knowing he could read my thoughts anyway: I hate my ex, even though he still loves me.
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