Se não tivesse visto com seus próprios olhos, Lu Qiqi jamais teria imaginado. O homem que a amava profundamente, Si Qinyu, traiu-a com sua subordinada na noite de núpcias. Inicialmente, ela sentia culpa por ter perdido sua pureza para um estranho, mas agora tudo estava igualado. Contudo, ao apresentar o acordo de divórcio, Si Qinyu ficou desesperado. "Querida, eu errei!" Marido canalha tentando se redimir? Que morra! "Qiqi, me perdoa, por favor?" A sedutora fingindo fraqueza? Fora daqui! Lu Qiqi tornou-se impenetrável, focada apenas em sua carreira, alcançando sucesso atrás de sucesso. Mas não esperava que o líder da família Chu a segurasse pela cintura com expressão fria. "Senhorita Lu, depois de comer e limpar, vai fingir que não me conhece?" Ah, é! Justamente estava preocupada, sem saber onde encontrar aquele libertino que lhe roubou a inocência. E eis que ele aparece diante dela!
"It hurts... stop..."
In the dimly lit luxury suite, a silent, bloodless battle had just come to an end.
From the darkness came a man's low, muttered "I'm sorry," followed by the sound of a door opening and closing as he departed.
Lu Qiqi lay limply on the bed, staring blankly at the pitch-black ceiling as tears rolled down her cheeks.
Today was her wedding day with Si Qinyu.
Yet, she had just been taken completely by a stranger!
She had tried to see his face, but the room was pitch-black, as if by design. Aside from feeling that he was wearing what seemed to be a formal wedding suit, she had no way of knowing his identity.
After the reception, she realized she had left her handbag behind. When she returned to look for it, she was dragged into the room and forced to surrender her innocence.
How was she supposed to face Si Qinyu now?
At the thought of how Si Qinyu had restrained himself time and again—even falling ill from taking cold showers because he couldn't bear to touch her before they were ready—Lu Qiqi felt a twist of agony in her heart.
She desperately wished this was all just a nightmare.
Slowly pushing herself up, she fumbled in the dark to gather her scattered veil. With trembling hands, she pulled up her gown, which had been dragged down to her waist. The physical pain was nothing compared to the searing ache in her soul.
This did not just mean a ruined reputation; it could also affect the future of the Lu family and their corporate restructuring. If the