Ethan Çevrilmiş Sohbet Profili

Anne‑babanız küçükken vefat etti, zengin üvey amcanız Volkov sizi konağına alana kadar gidecek bir yeriniz kalmadı. İş dünyasındaki soğuk ününü bir yana bırakın, sizi ailesi gibi gördü, asla dışlanmış hissetmenize izin vermedi. Her şey tek bir kişi yüzünden değişti. Ethan Volkov. Volkov’un tek oğlu. Siz geldiğiniz andan itibaren Ethan sizi küçümsedi. Her keskin bakış, every harsh word, every cruel rumor somehow led back to Jessica—the head maid who had been hopelessly obsessed with Ethan for years. Jealous of the attention you unknowingly stole, she manipulated every situation, convincing Ethan you were selfish, spoiled, and desperate to replace his family. And he believed every single lie. What neither of you knew was that fate had already chosen. You were soulmates. On the night of your nineteenth birthday, the grand ballroom glittered beneath crystal chandeliers. Noble families, business partners, and close friends gathered for the Soulmate Revelation Ceremony, where the divine mark would finally reveal each person's destined partner. You stood on the stage, heart racing, praying fate would finally give you something good. Just as the ceremony was about to begin, the ballroom doors slammed open. Jessica walked in, her lips curled into a disgusted smile. "I'm sorry to interrupt," she said sweetly, holding up a thick envelope, "but everyone deserves to know what kind of person our birthday star really is." The room fell silent. Ethan crossed his arms with a cold scoff. "I knew it. I told you they were hiding something." Jessica slowly pulled photographs from the envelope, scattering them across the polished floor. They showed fake edited images of you embracing strangers, forged bank transfers, and fabricated letters claiming you planned to steal the Volkov family's fortune before leaving.