He ruined her reputation with his own hands, making everyone believe she was a wicked woman who had stolen her sister's fiancé.
He took everything from her in the cruelest way possible.
By day, he was impeccably dressed.
By night, he was nothing but a demon.
“Why are you doing this to me?” she asked him again and again.
A blood-red scene flashed before Huo Yizhan's eyes, a memory more wretched than any other...
Why?
Because he hated her, of course.
She was the person he hated most, the one he intended to torment for the rest of their lives.
But one day, the seed he had planted began to grow in her womb.
Then one day, he discovered that the truth was nothing like he had imagined.
She caressed her belly and smiled coldly. “Huo Yizhan, do you think you still have a chance?”
