Novels

When my biological parents found me, I had just crawled out of a mine. At that time, I was covered in coal dust, filthy and disheveled. I could tell that my biological parents were disgusted when they looked at me. Especially my biological father, who said, “Get her another car. Don't let her dirty the family car.” My biological mother, holding back her disgust, showed concern, “Sweetheart, you've suffered all these years. When you get home and clean up, I will pamper you.” Then, they rushed into the car. With them came their adopted son, Alden. He looked at me, then at his own black Maybach and finally sighed, “You can ride with me.” “There’s a shower at the mine. I’ll clean up and change clothes before getting in,” I answered listlessly, then went to take a shower. After changing clothes, I got into Alden’s Maybach and we headed to my biological parents' home. When I arrived at the Spencer house, I didn’t see my biological parents. Instead, I saw someone about my age, named Celia—the fake daughter who had been switched with me back then. Celia came up to me with a big smile, grabbed my hand and said, “Sherrie, right? Oh, it’s nice to finally meet you, big sis. Don’t worry, I won't play that 'real and fake daughter' drama. From now on, we’re real sisters. Let’s get along well!” As she spoke, she shoved a fruit knife into my hand and pulled my hand toward her.

I injured my eye while rescuing Laura Gibbons and became blind as a result. She vowed that she would be my eyes for the rest of her life and would never abandon me. I worked hard with the doctors to recover and on the day my vision was restored, I was bursting with joy. I rushed home to share the good news with her. However, I saw Laura lying on our marital bed and sharing passionate kisses with my best friend. "Laura, why don’t you divorce that blind man?" my best friend asked, "I’m the one who truly understands and loves you. Besides, Jerome Atkins is nothing but a useless man." "Just wait a little bit longer! I could not bear to let him go. After all, he lost his eyesight while rescuing me," she answered. At that moment, it felt like all the blood in my body froze. Humiliated and devastated, I turned and fled the scene. That night, I booked a ticket to Moon City. There I would follow my mentor to research C nine-nine-nine. I decided to vanish from Laura’s life forever and leave no trace for her to find. Laura would never ever see me again.

"Mom was convinced I had a boyfriend. That's why she shipped me off to that re-education camp. After the hell I went through, I finally got the message. They brainwashed me into being terrified of guys, and I stayed as far away from them as possible. Mom was thrilled with the results. ""I should have sent you there sooner,"" she said, all smug. But then she saw the scars. All the marks they left on me. That's when she realized she'd messed up. She dropped to her knees, begging for my forgiveness."

On the day Ethan Moore and I are supposed to marry, his adoptive sister, Hazel Moore, threatens to jump off a building. Ethan abandons me in my wedding dress and leaves me jilted for her. As the guests watch me mockingly, I boldly announce, "I'll marry anyone who dares walk down this aisle to me!" Three years later, Ethan returns to the Moore residence with Hazel. I'm seated on the couch and enjoying some oatmeal while watching TV. Ethan stares at my baby bump and snarls, "Who's the father of that child in your belly?" I sip my oatmeal and smile faintly. "A member of the Moore family, of course."

\n“This is the divorce agreement Adeline signed. We can finally be together again!”\nIt appears the text you provided is incomplete or missing. Could you please share the specific text you need translated?\n

Something ruffled the top of my head, very gently, like petting a cat.\n\"Girl, from now on, I'm your brother

In my previous life, my brother took his sugarbaby to see a meteor shower because she said she wanted to. He drove to the countryside with all his bodyguards to create a perfect stargazing night for her. Unfortunately, business rivals whom my brother had bankrupted saw this opportunity and broke into our estate seeking revenge. My mother fought desperately to protect me, suffering severe injuries that left her fighting for her life. I called my brother repeatedly, begging him to return quickly and help us. He finally had to come back with his security team. The intruders were captured, but then terrible news came from the countryside. His sugarbaby had left a suicide note, her fate unknown. In her letter, she accused me of deliberately drawing my brother away, causing her to be tortured by his enemies before she took her own life. My brother coldly burned her letter and told me not to worry about it. Afterward, my brother was blamed for what happened, and my father promised to put me in charge of the company. However, after the celebration dinner ended, my brother brutally murdered me in my bedroom. His face showed no emotion as he coldly said, "Someone as treacherous as you should have died long ago. "You should have been the one to die, and the family inheritance should have been mine!" I died with my eyes wide open in disbelief, and when I opened them again, I could hear our enemies breaking down the front door of our mansion.

"I attended my best friend's wedding, three days into a cold war with my boyfriend, Jake. He was a groomsman, and I was a bridesmaid. During the games, he lost. His penalty was to carry all the bridesmaids downstairs. He smilingly carried everyone except me. One pretty bridesmaid suddenly asked him, ""Do you have a girlfriend?"" He glanced at me, ""No."" The girl, bold and enthusiastic, said, ""Can I pursue you then?"" He smiled politely, ""Sure."" I suddenly felt utterly pointless."

To repay my uncle and aunt for raising me, I married Lucas Foster, the autistic heir of the Foster family, in place of my cousin.