Summary
After three years, it was clear Leah had never truly won Han’s heart. Her life as his wife had been nothing short of torment, and she had resigned herself to the thought that it would never change. Then another woman entered the picture, forcing Leah to confront a painful truth—she meant nothing to Han. Witnessing his cruelty firsthand, her heart turned completely cold.
Two years later, she had risen as the daughter of the White family, admired and respected. When a familiar voice broke through the crowd and the stranger smiled at her, the once-cold man finally broke. “Please,” he said, tears in his eyes, “give me a chance to make things right, Leah…” He clutched her sleeve, searching desperately for even the faintest trace of hope.
“It’s too late,” she replied.
She pushed him away, turned, and walked off without a single glance back.