"Don't be afraid. I'm here."
Hearing his words, I burst into tears instantly. Before losing consciousness, I only managed to hold his hand tightly and anxiously said, "Please save me."
It was like a cliche story. I used to sneer at it and didn't believe it. But when it really happened, I felt it was so unreal. When I woke up again and saw the man, I confirmed it.
I wasn't dreaming.
I really met a hero.
His name was Nate Ford. He stayed away from womanizing and was also solitary and ruthless.
But he saved me and my mother, and gave me a grand wedding.
After we got married, he doted on me to the extreme. He cooked for me, took care of my daily life, and almost gave me everything.
Whether at home or outside, he was always the same nice husband.
He said that he would avenge me. So he wouldn't let anyone who harmed my family go unpunished!
The warm life and considerate love almost made me forget the pain in Detroit.
A year later, I gave birth to our son Mason and then joined the Ford Group as their chief designer.
Half a year ago, Nate and I started to make those who harmed me and caused the bankruptcy of the Williams Group in Detroit. We wanted them to pay the price!