After the True Heiress Is Betrayed, the Scumbag Begs for Forgiveness — Novel

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In a world where betrayal cuts deep and love turns to ashes, Helena finds herself at the mercy of her past. Once the proud heiress of the Wonders Family, she's been stripped of her identity, forced into a life of servitude by those she once trusted. Now, as she toils in the dirt, memories of the life she dreamed of haunt her—especially the promise made by Ceasar Trainston, the man who once held her heart. But five years of hardship have transformed her; she's no longer the naive girl who believed in fairy tales.

When fate throws her back into Ceasar's orbit, the man who abandoned her for an impostor, he is shocked by her disheveled state. What happened to the woman he thought he knew? As he begs for forgiveness, Helena grapples with conflicting emotions—does she dare to let him back into her heart, or will the scars of betrayal keep her from trusting him again? The stakes are high, and the path to redemption is fraught with danger as old rivalries resurface and the lines between love and hatred blur.

Can Helena reclaim her power, or will she remain a prisoner of her past? The clock is ticking, and choices must be made.

After the True Heiress Is Betrayed, the Scumbag Begs for ForgivenessChapter 1

At the banquet where I revealed my true identity as the legitimate daughter, I fell head over heels for the privileged Ceasar Trainston.

To be worthy of Ceasar, I threw myself into learning programming, striving to become a developer. With sheer persistence, I managed to secure an opportunity at Ceasar's company, hoping that he would notice me, even if just for a moment.

Ceasar once said, "Helen, once this game is officially launched, we'll be together."

But he broke his promise.

After a false accusation from an impostor claiming I had leaked company secrets, Ceasar didn't even bother to investigate. Without a second glance, he discarded me, sending me back to the small town I had once come from, forcing me to confront my past.

Five years later, I returned to the city, battered and bruised.

No longer carrying the pride I once had.

Yet when I crossed paths with Ceasar again, with no trace of love in my eyes, he, with bloodshot eyes, desperately pleaded, "Would you still love me?"

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This year marks the fifth year since Ceasar, my lover, cast me back into the village where I once lived.