The Arranged bride's vengeance

re they stood. Meanwhile, in the hospital, Dr. Kenny was in shambles, his hands trembling as he fumbled with hi

t of blood, and we've run out of the necessary suppl

e when she is," the voice on the other end replied, cu

Was this really how little she meant to him? Even now, when she wa

rain from her body, her spirit slipping away. She was only twenty-seven, and this was how it end

how she had thrown away her birthright as the Autumn family's only daugh

he last time. If she could do it over, she wouldn't

dam, Mr. Wayne wants to take you to the au

was too familiar-it was Vanicah's mansion, their home. This was shortly after t

happening? Was this some kind of dream

own, her expression hop

hat Viole Stale, the woman Vanicah truly loved, always wore. She

shook her head. "No. I'll wear this instead," she s

ed. "But Mr. Wayne p

ly. "I don't care. Get rid of all th

nodded reluctantly.

young, still beautiful. But she knew how this story ended i

. Her makeup was flawless, her hair styled into soft waves that framed her face. A beauty mar

her, including those of Fern Lane, a man known for his sharp wit an

?" Fern aske

"That's Keisha Autumn, Vanicah Wayne' wife. But rumor has it Vanicah

on fixed on Keisha as she move

white dress a stark contrast to the vibrant colors around her. "I'

ou'll get used to it. You'll be att

secretary, Larry Lewis, stepped forward. "Mr.

ned. "I told you to

ed Larry not to. I didn't want people talking about us.

mples. The last thing he wante

whispered, her voic

was clear. He turned to Larry. "Go outside and stop

ove, a ripple of shock p

quietly, his eyes wide as

ood out in a wine-red gown that accentuated her every movement. Whether she smiled or furrowed her brow, every gestur

his was not the Keisha he was used to seeing-the Keisha who favored sof

contrast between them was stark. Where Keisha exuded sophistication and allure, Viole s

murmured, unable to hide the

mile never faltering. Viole expected Keisha to be shocked or embarrassed upon seeing Vanicah wit

ayne?" one of the reporters whispered, adding to the

turned to Viole with a gracious smile. "You must be Viole, the s

h, awkwardly released Vanicah's arm and shook Keisha's hand. "Nice to meet yo

udy abroad soon?" Keisha aske

top of her class. She's set to study abroad this year, but she's a littl

ter Viole returned from studying abroad. But even now, he was parading Viole around at events, ma

e wasn't here to compete for Vanicah's af

. Stale. I'll head inside," Keisha said

ected from Keisha. By the time he recovered, she had already

, defiant Keisha become

nd on offer tonight, a neglected plot that no one seemed interested in. But she remembered its future-how a small business owner had bought it for a song and later tur

h, Keisha needed to start planni

sitting beside him, noticed his distraction. "Mr. Wayne... Are you sure yo

distant as his mind lingered on

for this moment, studying finance in anticipat

nicah eventually fell for her. In her previous life, Viole had impressed Vanicah by securing a valuable piece of land at an auction just like this one. But Keisha also knew that t

tarted bidding aggressively. She won three prime properties in quick succ

ing bid at one billion dolla

sha's voice cut through

nicah's brow furrowed as he turned to

hat land isn't worth much. Keisha is

and quickly typed a message t

message on her phone,

wice..." The auctioneer's vo

ws behind Vanicah, raised h

rn, nearly choked on his drink.

ned. Why was he interested in this piece of land? She vaguely recalled that Fern had con

isha said calmly,

uickly typed another message.

phone this time. She turned it of

tered, a smirk playing at

Fine, if he wanted to pl

he declared, her

pers. "She's lost it. No

ed, stood up in shock. What

rk widening. He raised his hands in a

Sold!" the auctioneer announced, h

and frustration. The land was hers, but she had spe

lucky she didn't jump across the ro

ged, unbothered

's sleeve. "Mr. Wayne, Keisha's go

"She made the bid. She'll deal