counterattack Romora Novel

counterattack

After rebirth, my fiancé's first love persona collapsed

Reads: 157 Parts: 7

4.0

Romance

The newbie associate, all high and mighty because she wanted to play the "legal prodigy," volunteered for a court hearing. But when the opposing counsel started grilling her, she folded like a cheap suit, and our case went south fast. After the verdict, she ran crying to my fiancé, making excuses: "Waaah, the other lawyer was so mean! It was my first time, and I got so nervous!" Because of her screw-up, our client, who should've walked free, was now facing hard time. My fiancé and my protégé just patted her on the head, all sympathetic: "Don't worry, sweetie, nobody wins 'em all!" "Our Lexi is so smart, she'll crush it next time." I blew a gasket. "Court isn't a playground! It's about finding the truth and fighting for justice!" "An innocent person is going to prison because of your incompetence! How can you even sleep at night?" Lexi, acting all offended, started sobbing and threatening to jump off the roof. My fiancé and protégé, instead of telling her to grow up, twisted the whole thing around, making me the villain. They blamed me for everything, making me Lexi’s scapegoat. I was forced to resign in disgrace and was threatened with losing my license. Desperate and alone, I was crossing the street when a car hit me. End of story. But now I'm back, reliving the day we went to court with Miss Perfect. This time, things are going to be different.
Gentle Revenge

Reads: 127 Parts: 12

5.0

Romance

I can endure anything. I really can. My husband has been living with his mistress for two years now. I just stayed home, quiet and compliant, taking care of the kids and his parents perfectly. I gave everything when I was giving. Now, I'll take back every drop.
Butterfly emerging from the cocoon: Saying goodbye to the past

Reads: 22 Parts: 11

5.0

Romance

At our engagement party, my fiancée was a no-show. A dozen calls went straight to voicemail. Our mutual friends were giving me the runaround, trying to cover for her. The next thing I knew, I saw her best friend's Instagram story. "What's meant to be will always find a way." The picture was of Chloe and her ex, Jason. And he was holding a very familiar-looking belt. Love's flame died in the chill of my heart. After I decided to cut things off for good, She was gripping the doorframe, refusing to let go: "Leo, just give me one more chance." No more chances. The embers were dead, and they weren't sparking again. It was time for me to set sail…

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