With a hint of annoyance, he said to me,

"Sophie Wentworth, don't you understand? I pursued you only because you happened to fit my ideal type."

"Now Ivy is younger than you and more suitable, why shouldn't I be attracted to her?"

I cried into the ICU, but I still didn't want to believe that this love that attracted worldwide attention was fake.

So I endured the grievance and hoped day and night that he would come back.

I thought that no matter how much he played with others, I was the only one he truly loved.

After all, there is only one Sophie's Spire named after me.

But until two months ago, Lucas tore down my tower for Ivy.

I saw with my own eyes how obsessed he was with Ivy and going crazy in the fairy tale kingdom.

The look of interest on his face was exactly the same as when he first pursued me.

At that moment, I realized.

Lucas, never loved me.

As he said, to me, it is excitement, novelty, and the desire to conquer.

But it's not love.

He was always sober, and I was the only one who believed those sweet words that cost nothing.

Without reservation, he cut off all his retreat routes!

When I opened my phone, I saw the top trending search:

#The leisure area of the rich lady collapsed! Wentworth Group's president changed his mind, and the 100-meter-high tower collapsed!

Below, countless Netizens left passionate messages:

[I knew this day would come. How can love come from such a wealthy family? Lucas pursued Sophie so high-profile at the beginning, but now he just abandons her! ]

[Yeah, it's so funny. Sophie wanted to post 800 status updates a day to show her love for Lucas. Now she must be so angry seeing Lucas pampering others like this, right? ]

[If I were her, I would be too ashamed to live in this world. Guess how long it will take Lucas to divorce her? ]

Tears welled up in my eyes.

With trembling hands, I dialed a phone call——

"Does the bet we made ten years ago still count? If I lose, come and marry me in seven days..."

Alexander Ford on the other end of the phone was stunned.

Then he said with a hint of suppressed ecstasy,

"Okay, Sophie, our bet is valid forever. As long as you come back, I will always be here."

"Wait for me to pick you up in seven days."

The call was quickly hung up, and I couldn't help but think of the time when I made a bet with Alexander that Lucas was sincere.

No matter how much time has passed, he will always be faithful to me.

But now, I have been defeated miserably.

After sitting there all night, Lucas finally came back the next morning.

He looked at me in such a miserable state as if I had lost my soul, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

But more of it is irritability.

"Sophie, even though I didn't spend the tenth anniversary with you, didn't I give you a check as compensation? Why do you always have to act like you're being pitiful?"

Feeling distressed?

I was in a trance for a moment.

For Lucas in the past, as long as I shed tears, he would want to pick the stars and the moon for me.

One time, in order to cheer me up, he even put down his airs and used drones all over the city to write a sentence in the sky:

"I was wrong, Sophie baby, don't hold it against me."

But that was only in the past.

Later, when I cried in front of him, he pushed me away impatiently, frowned and said,

"Sophie, are you annoying? You just cry all day long! I've already given you a rich wife's life, isn't it just having an affair? Which man in the industry doesn't do this?"

"I thought you were gentle and sensible, but I didn't expect you to be so unreasonable!"

The moment when my only weapon, tears, has become ineffective.

I realized that we can never go back to the past.

Lucas glanced at the check on the bedside table, frowned and said,

"You think it's too little?"

He added another zero to the end of the bill and then, like he had done to his former lovers, stuffed the check into my bra.

"Is that enough for now? Can you please stop making trouble?"

After doing such an insulting gesture, Lucas ignored me and said to himself,

"Tomorrow I will hold a confession ceremony for Ivy. I gave you everything when I was pursuing you, and now Ivy wants it too."

I paused, feeling a surge of pain in my heart.

I said before that I like twinkling stars.

So Lucas bought a whole nebula for me and inlaid star-shaped diamonds on the top of the tower.

At that time, there was a bustling crowd under my feet and the world was shrouded in fog.

And in front of me is a young man whose heart is filled with only me.

"Sophie, you are like my moon. Meeting you is like winter thawing, like stars forever bright."

At that moment, my heart beat suddenly accelerated and I thought I was his whole world.

But I didn't understand it until now.

This confession that had me deeply involved was nothing more than a challenging game played by Lucas.

And now, pursuing Ivy would make him feel more exciting.

He would kick me, the stumbling block, away without hesitation and repeat the past all over again!

"Just do it if you want to, why tell me..."

I spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Because, of course, you have to participate."

Lucas said calmly, then turned and left.

I didn't understand what he meant until the next day at the Wentworth Gala.

The entire building was decorated as the Medieval Castle Ballroom, and all the waiters and guests were dressed up as fairy tale characters.

Lucas, who used to wear the most serious and dull clothes, was now wearing a prince's suit and holding the hand of Ivy, who was wearing a princess dress, with great love.

"Ivy, you will always be my little princess. Since you like fairy tales, I will create a fairy tale world just for you."

Lucas gently kissed the back of Ivy's hand, then drew the sword from his waist and pointed it in my direction.

"Next, let me teach this wicked hag who always bullies you a lesson!"

I was stunned, and the next second, the servant behind me suddenly and forcefully put a gray cloth garment on me.

Then he pulled my hair into a mess, scribbled a lot of black moles on my face, and pushed me out!

I fell right at Ivy's feet.

Suddenly, there were mocking voices coming from my ears.

"Hahaha, isn't that Sophie? Our Lucas dotes on Miss Young too much. He actually makes her a princess and his wife the wicked hag!"

"Yeah, yeah, everyone says Lucas dotes on his wife, but now it seems that Sophie can't even compare to Miss Young by a hair!"

"Tsk, didn't you notice that Miss Young and Sophie look 70% alike? It turns out that Lucas doesn't like Sophie as a person, but just her face!"

I fell to the ground, my face as pale as paper.

In order to please Ivy, Lucas humiliated me like this!

Tears welled up in my eyes as I remembered someone once said that I relied on men to get to the top. When Lucas found out, he immediately banned that person from the entire industry.

He said that seeing me suffer injustice was more painful than killing him.

But now, he has personally inflicted the greatest injustice on me!

I almost subconsciously wanted to escape from here.

But suddenly, Ivy exclaimed,

"Ouch! Brother Lucas, the wicked hag escaped! Will she come back to take revenge on me?"

As soon as the words fell, Lucas immediately raised his voice and said,

"Don't worry, I haven't taught her a lesson for you yet, I will never let her go!"

After saying that, he winked at the security guard at the door.

Suddenly, I was stopped by several security guards. While I was struggling, the clothes on my shoulders were suddenly torn, revealing a large area of my body!

"ah--!"

I screamed and couldn't hold it in any longer, so I squatted on the ground and broke down crying.

Lucas' pupils shrank and he subconsciously took off his coat and put it on me.

But he suddenly stopped, walked over to me and whispered,

"I'm sorry, Sophie."

"Ivy is the most important person to me. I promised to give her a perfect confession and I will never let her down."

"You are so old, just give in to her, a little girl. I will give you a private island as compensation, okay?"

After saying that, he ignored my reaction and kicked me directly in the knee, making me kneel on the ground suddenly!

"Dear little princess, you are not angry now, are you?"

"She has now paid for all the humiliation you suffered because of her."

Lucas ruffled Ivy's hair lovingly, and the two looked at each other sweetly, causing everyone to envy.

And I was kneeling on the ground in dishevel, looking extremely embarrassed.

It's so humiliating!

I raised my head blankly, and looked through my tears at the two people kissing sweetly in front of me.

It turned out that it was to vent Ivy's anger.

So, Lucas didn't hesitate to humiliate me in public.

I suddenly remembered that when Lucas proposed to me on the top of the tower, I cried so hard.

He said that I was his most precious treasure, and that without me, he would die or go crazy...

If I ever leave him, he will kneel down and beg me not to leave...

Do promises really only count when there is love?

I just felt a sweetness in my throat and blood gushed out.

Then, he fainted.

Before I completely lost consciousness, I seemed to hear Lucas's anxious and worried voice...

When I woke up again, I was already in the hospital.

The nurse next to me suddenly said to me happily,

"Congratulations, ma'am, you're pregnant! You must be careful in the future and not have such extreme mood swings!"

Hearing this, I was stunned, and then a trace of bitterness emerged in my heart.

Why did I get pregnant at this time?

Once upon a time, Lucas and I really looked forward to having children.

We even had the baby's room ready and a name ready for the baby.

Can……

As Lucas cheated on me time and time again, I had long given up on getting pregnant.

This child came at a really bad time.

Just as I was lost in thought, the door of the ward was pushed open and Lucas walked in with a piece of cake.

"Sophie, you're awake. Ivy just told me that she was in a bad mood and wanted to go racing, so I went to play with her for a while."

"But I haven't forgotten that you love sweets, so I brought you a cake."

Lucas gently handed the cake to me.

My eyes gradually turned red.

He forgot.

He actually forgot!

I'm allergic to cream!

The one who really loves sweets is Ivy!

Seeing that I was silent, Lucas asked the nurse beside me softly,

"What are the results of the examination? Is Sophie okay?"

The nurse was about to tell him that I was pregnant, but I suddenly interrupted her -

"Nothing, just a little tired lately."