Chapter 1 Breaking the Engagement
“Yes, right there, a little harder!”
In a luxurious villa, a satisfied moan echoed.
“Yves, you’ve come from the countryside, and you’re blind, so you probably haven’t had experience with women, right?
“Even though you can’t see with your eyes, I’m a super gorgeous beauty.
any sex
“You’re about to marry my sister, and I thought I should teach you a thing or two, so you won’t be clueless.”
On the bed, the voluptuous Kimberly Lewis lay, her figure alluring. Her face was stunning, her cheeks slightly flushed, and her eyes seductive. She wore an extremely short pair of shorts, revealing her long, slender thighs.
Yves Collins responded calmly, his hand moving on her lower abdomen. He found the right spot and applied a bit of pressure before pressing down. Hearing Kimberly’s soft moan, he stopped and said, “That should do it.
“From now on, when you’re on your period, you can come replace me, and I’ll give you a massage. Now, sit up and see how you feel.”
“It really doesn’t hurt anymore,” Kimberly said happily, “You could probably make good money as a blind masseur.”
Yves furrowed his brow slightly. “I’m… a doctor.”
Then he added, “If there’s nothing else, could you please take me outside?”
“Outside?” Kimberly’s voice from the bed suddenly took on a strange tone. “Why do you want to go outside?”
Then, Yves heard rustling sounds coming from the bed.
Before Yves could react, Kimberly grabbed his hand and pulled him forcefully. He stumbled, falling onto Kimberly on the bed.
“Yves, what are you doing? You can’t do this! I’m Zoey’s sister. You shouldn’t do this!”
Immediately after, Kimberly let out a terrified scream.
In the next moment, the room’s door was kicked open.
The sound of a camera shutter echoed, accompanied by a furious roar.
“Yves, what the hell are you doing? Have you no decency?”
A burly figure rushed to Yves, grabbed him by the collar, and lifted him off the bed.
On the bed, Kimberly, with her clothes partially undone, and she looked terrified. She quickly pulled the blanket to cover herself and said, “How could you do this to me? I’m Zoey’s sister!”
The man who had grabbed Yves wore a sinister smile.
He threw a punch directly at Yves‘ face.
Yves staggered back, retreating several steps until his back collided with the corner of a table. A piercing pain shot through his back, and he collapsed onto the floor.
“Someone like you wants to marry Zoey?” The man sneered, “You’re dreaming. We’ve captured everything on camera. I’ll send it to Mr. Lewis. Get ready to go to jail!”
Yves, sitting on the floor, furrowed his brow. At this moment, he still had no idea where he was.
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Since the moment he had entered this house, he had fallen into the Lewis family’s trap.
The Lewis family, a wealthy and influential family in Haven City, had amassed immense wealth over the years.
Yves, on the other hand, came from a rural background. His grandfather and Zoey Lewis‘ grandfather had been close friends. Yves and Zoey had been childhood playmates. At the age ten, their grandfathers had arranged a marriage for them, set to take place when Yves turned thirty.
of
Yves had spent these years living with his grandfather in the countryside, working as an herbalist. Three years ago, due to certain circumstances, he had lost his sight.
Meanwhile, Zoey’s grandfather had left the countryside and built a business empire in Haven City, amassing a fortune worth billions of dollars. Zoey’s family had become immensely wealthy.
A month ago, with only six months until Yves turned thirty, he had arrived in Haven City alone, determined to fulfill the marriage contract.
However, Theodore Lewis, the head of the Lewis family, was bedridden, and the rest of the Lewis family members had shown no interest in meeting him.
agreement. He
Yves had decided to wait for six months as per his grandfather Wilfred Collins‘ would return home if the Lewis family reneged on the marriage contract. Today, the Lewis family suddenly extended an invitation, asking him to discuss the marriage contract. Zoey’s sister, Kimberly, personally came to pick him up.
Upon arriving at the Lewis Villa, Kimberly mentioned that the family members hadn’t returned yet. She had heard that Yves had some knowledge of medicine and asked him to examine her as she was experiencing severe menstrual pain.
Yves had given her a simple massage in the right area.
Yves had initially believed that the Lewis family had invited him to discuss the marriage contract. However, it now seemed that everything had been part of a premeditated scheme.
Feeling the intense pain in his back, Yves remained calm. He took a deep breath and said, “If you want to cancel the marriage, you don’t need to go to such lengths.”
“Will you say that again?” The man named Patrick Taylor stepped forward and unleashed a barrage of punches and kicks on Yves, beating him mercilessly.
Yves couldn’t resist and protected his head with his hands, not uttering a word.
“Patrick, that’s enough!” At this moment, Zoey’s voice rang out. “Don’t let it turn into a serious problem.”
She was more attractive and graceful than Kimberly.
Patrick finally stopped assaulting Yves. He spat on the ground and cursed, “You think you, a countryside bumpkin, can climb up the social ladder?
“Do you know how many people in Haven City consider Zoey their goddess?
“You’re just a useless blind man. Do you really think you can marry Zoey?
“Next time I see you in Haven City, I’ll kill you!”
Zoey stepped forward, her expression calm as she looked at Yves. “The letter, where is it?”
Yves struggled to sit up and then reached into his pocket. “If you just wanted to cancel the engagement, you could have said so directly. I would have agreed. There was no need to push us
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into opposition.”
“Opposition? You are overthinking it.” Patrick sneered, “Today, we’ve outsmarted you. What can you do? You’re just a waste from the countryside, a hick.”
As Yves reached into his pocket to retrieve a letter from his grandfather, Zoey’s expression brightened. She grabbed the letter eagerly.
She tore the letter to shreds.
Yves, looking disheveled, had been beaten by Patrick. The bandages on his face had loosened, revealing his tightly closed
eyes.
“Yves, don’t blame me,” Zoey said through gritted teeth, “Though we were childhood friends, you know the gap in our statuses. Besides, you’re blind, and I…”
“My eyes will recover in a few days,” Yves said, “But that’s not important now.”
He struggled to get up from the ground. His back was bruised, with some flesh smeared, and the areas on his face that had been hit were slowly swelling and turning blue.
“Blind men can recover?” Patrick sneered, “Do you think you’re a miracle doctor?”
“Patrick, is that your name?” Yves asked, “I’ll remember you.”
Hearing Yves‘ somewhat threatening words, Patrick flew into a rage. He picked up an ashtray from the nearby table and smashed it directly at Yves‘ head, saying, “Even if I kill you today, what can you do?”
He struck the ashtray at Yves‘ head.
Intense pain engulfed him, and Yves felt his vision go black. He collapsed to the ground.
By the side of the road, a van screeched to a halt. The van’s trunk opened, and Yves was thrown out onto the roadside.
The van then sped away.
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