“Ahh… mmh… ngh…” A low, breathy moan filled the room. Fingers traced over the skin of sleeping Antonio, dragging lightly across his chest and sending a jolt through his body.“Aahh…nghh...” Antonio’s eyes flew open from his sleep. For a moment, he was disoriented. Almost immediately, he realized what was happening—Elaine was on top of him. Nothing on her. She was completely naked. What...? How....? For years, Antonio had yearned for the affection of his wife, Elaine. He endured both her coldness and the humiliation of being regarded as worthless. And now she who had refused to share a bed with him for three years, was straddling him with her body pressed against his in ways she had never permitted before. Her swollen lips parted, trembling as she moved, with her moans escaping in growing intensity. “Elaine…” His voice was hoarse and uneven. “What are you doing?” Elaine just leaned closer, trailing slow, deliberate kisses along his jaw with her hands sliding over h

"Yes, Charles, it has been a while." A faint, nostalgic smile played on Antonio’s lips as he looked at his old butler.His fingers brushed against the edge of the black platinum card as he drifted into deep thought.Three years ago, as the sole heir to the Morris family empire, Antonio had once been hailed as a genius. His grandfather had entrusted him with the family’s massive fortune early on, putting him through every trial to sharpen him into a true leader.But none of it mattered the day his mother died. It was sudden and unexplained. The official reports claimed it was an accident, but Antonio had never believed it.There were too many loose ends and too many details that didn’t add up. The kind of inconsistencies that only screamed one thing—someone had silenced her.So he came to Gelrith City for the truth, where he met Elaine.Elaine had been like a fire. A woman who had made him believe in a different life.For her, Antonio walked away from Vena City and everything the Morri

"Enough!" Elaine snapped. "I don’t want to hear another word out of you!"Out of Elaine’s sight, Harry’s eyes flickered with a flash of real panic, like he was genuinely worried his little scheme might get exposed.But he quickly smoothed it over, slipping right back into that fake, pitiful expression."It’s okay, Elaine," Harry said, his voice full of forced compassion."He’s probably just furious about the divorce, lashing out because he’s got nowhere else to dump all that anger.”“After all, he won’t be able to spend your money or live off you anymore.""If he wants to accuse me, let him. If he wants to hit me, fine. As long as he takes it out on me and not on you, I can deal with it!"Antonio locked his eyes on Harry.This guy was downright disgusting.“Accuse you?” He said to Harry, letting out a cold chuckle. “Hit you？”Antonio shook his head in resignation.Then, in one fluid motion, he struck. Fast, clean, and brutal.PUM—His fist slammed straight into Harry’s nose.“AHHH!”T

The moment Clara saw Cynthia, she sprang to her feet and bowed respectfully. She couldn’t have asked for a better timing. The CEO’s arrival was perfect! She would handle Antonio in the most fitting way! Wasting no time, Clara gestured toward Antonio as if exposing a criminal. “Miss Cynthia! This man refuses to leave the premises and has been making threatening statements. I was just about to have him thrown out.” Jack and the other security guards straightened up, nodding in agreement. They were confident Cynthia would issue an even stricter order against Antonio without hesitation. Cynthia’s piercing eyes flickered over Clara before settling on Antonio. Then, to everyone’s shock, her expression softened with warmth as she smiled, “Mr. Antonio, I sincerely apologize for the inconvenience.” A stunned silence filled the room. Clara looked stunned. Was the CEO missing something? This idiot had been causing a scene just moments ago, and now she was apologizing to him?

Elaine’s lips parted and her chest rose with a shallow breath. She clenched her fists slightly. Antonio had been a loser, nobody clinging to her for support! She thought he would be groveling after the divorce, devastated and broken. Yet here he was…Dressed in a tailored tux, calm as ice, with the most unattainable woman in the city on his arm. How’s that possible?! How dare he?! Rage flooded Elaine’s veins. She couldn’t stand being replaced so fast. Made her feel like the lesser woman in front of Antonio. “Antonio!” Elaine called as she stormed across the room, heels clacking like war drums, and came to a halt in front of them. "Antonio!" Antonio stopped, but he didn’t turn or flinch and his expression remained unreadable. “What the hell are you doing here?!" Elaine’s eyes flicked to Cynthia, then back to Antonio. “How the hell did you convince Miss Cynthia to show up here with a nobody like you?” She sneered, arms crossed. “Is this some kind of path