Just when we thought that something had truly ended, a new beginning will start to bloom unknowingly. The end is not always as it seems. Sometimes, the end is just a beginning of a whole new story. A/N : Before dwelling into this story, I suggest you read the first book. The book r is HER: Make your move It's just a suggestion 😺 now enjoy!!

Have you ever imagined having two lives? Be two people at the same time? I bet you have. But between thinking about it and actually living it, there was a very big difference, believe it. Imagine... Jennie, a sweet and delicate woman. Ruby Jane, sexy and imposing. Which one would you choose? What's your type? Hard, I know. Let's let Lisa answer this one... (I do not possess the rights to this story; credits belong to the rightful owner.) !! This book contains material unsuitable for individuals under the age of 18. !!

Before the name Manoban was spoken with respect in the high halls of the city, there was only the cold logic of the shadow. For Lisa, the world was a series of equations she wasn't supposed to solve. Born into a life where her very existence felt like a footnote in someone else's story, she walked through the world with her head down. She was the Saint, a ghost in a suit, a brilliant mind hidden behind glasses and a quiet voice. She had been taught by the world that her body was a flaw and her heart was a liability. She was a servant not just by job, but by spirit-convinced that she was a mistake meant to carry the weight of others. Then there was the Queen. Jennie Kim lived in a cage made of 24-karat gold. To the world, she was the peak of power-beautiful, sharp-tongued, and untouchable. But behind the silk dresses and the icy commands was a woman suffocating under the expectations of a legacy she never asked for. She used her sass as a shield and her status as a weapon, hiding the fact that she was lonelier than the girl who served her coffee. They were two parallel lines that were never supposed to touch. One was the sun, burning too bright to get close to; the other was the moon, reflecting a light she didn't believe she owned. But love doesn't follow the rules of physics. This is the story of how a sin became a miracle. It is the story of how a house built of stone became a home built of soul. It is the journey of six dorks who became parents, two rivals who became wives, and a legacy that started with a single, trembling vow. In the beginning, there was only dust and a dream. In the end, there was the ocean, a child's laughter, and the realization that no one is ever truly a mistake when they are loved without mercy. The foundation is laid. The walls are up. Step inside the mansion, and see how the Queen finally found her Saint. Lisa gip Jennie top

Jennie Kim's life had always been simple. Mornings behind the counter of her aunt's coffee shop, evenings spent buried in medical textbooks, and nights sitting by her father's hospital bed, whispering promises she wasn't sure she could keep. But everything changed the day her father's debts came knocking. Manoban Corp - a name that could silence entire boardrooms - held the chains to her father's failed company. And standing at the head of it all was Lisa Manoban: the cold, untouchable CEO with an empire at her feet and eyes that never betrayed a flicker of mercy. Jennie went to her office expecting rejection, maybe humiliation. She didn't expect an offer. "Be mine," Lisa said simply, as if it were the easiest transaction in the world. "A girlfriend for the cameras. In exchange, your father's debts disappear, and his hospital bills are taken care of." It was supposed to be a deal - insensitive, calculated, a cruel mockery of love. But deals have a way of blurring into something else when the heart becomes collateral. Jennie was smart enough to know better. She was cool enough to hide her trembling. But behind her brave eyes was the truth she could never admit: she was just a girl, soft and fragile, carrying a weight too heavy for her shoulders. And Lisa, who had never known what it meant to love, was about to learn that some exchanges can't be calculated. Because in the world of power and desperation, the only thing more dangerous than debt... was love itself.

She doesn't know what she does to me. Jennie Ruby Jane Kim walks through life like the world belongs to her. Not because she's arrogant-no. She's too sweet for that. Too soft. It's because the world wants to belong to her. People give her things without asking. Attention. Praise. Protection. Love. She gets it all. And yet-she looks at me with those wide, innocent eyes like she doesn't know how dangerous I am. If she did... She'd run. I am not safe. Not when she smiles. Not when she laughs. Not when she walks past me with that soft scent of vanilla and crushed petals and I'm left-hard and aching-behind my desk, jaw clenched, fists tight. I'm not the kind of woman people fall for. I don't date. I don't flirt. I don't feel. Except her. Always her. I am her professor. She is my student. And I am a monster with a secret between my thighs. A curse I've never let anyone see, never let anyone touch. But for her, I would destroy my rules. For her, I would ruin us both.

When the road reaches a dead end, survival depends on choosing the one path no one else dares to take. In a world of hidden enemies, buried secrets, and choices that can't be undone, the line between escape and entrapment blurs fast. Every turn leads deeper into danger, every decision tightens the noose, and every dead end demands a reckoning. This is a story about what happens when running is no longer an option when the only way out is through the fire, through the truth, and through the darkness waiting at the end of the road. Because when escape is impossible, survival becomes a choice.

Jennie Kim is the fierce, untouchable CEO of a beauty empire, ruling the business world with power and elegance. Lalisa Manoban is a low-profile tech billionaire who thrives in the shadows, keeping her success hidden from the spotlight. When their worlds collide at a high-stakes CEO summit, sparks fly-but not the romantic kind? Jennie is used to being the queen, but Lisa's quiet strength shakes her perfectly built world. As business rivalries turn personal, buried secrets and undeniable tension threaten to destroy everything they've built. In a world where power is everything, can they resist the pull between them, or will their guarded hearts unravel in ways they never expected? This is an original story based on my own imagination. It is a bit slow burn so... Lisa GP! Disclaimer** I do not own any of the photos, they belong to the rightful owner. However, I did use some to edit the cover photo.

Upon Time | JenLisa G!P | [Genre - Time Travel, Romance ] Jennie Kim who is married to LaLisa Manoban sent divorce papers to Lisa months ago. On Jennie's 27 birthday, Lisa unexpectedly agreed to sign the papers. Though Jennie no longer wants to divorce after now realizing she was falling for Lisa. She hurriedly goes to Lisa's penthouse to prevent the divorce she no longer wants. Jennie sees the door slightly open, confused and odd about smelling a strange scent coming from inside Lisa's penthouse. She sees a bloody trail as she turns the lights on calling for Lisa. She immediately calls for help and sees her wife on the floor with blood. Jennie soon fights with a hooded person that had done this to her wife. Unfortunately things didn't go as plan and was stabbed multiple times. The hooded person gets knocked out by Lisa who wasn't unconscious. Jennie realizes how ungrateful she's been treating the one person that loved her dearly, and wishes to go back and fix her mistakes after her wife dies holding her hand. Her love towards Lisa was too late, however her last wish was heard. Jennie wakes up seeing that she was still alive, but young? Jennie who was now 18 again and has a mission to prevent deaths, mistakes, and win Lisa's heart. But soon sees a sudden change in Lisa and new obstacles she has to get through. "Is god punishing me?" ---------------------------- ⚠️ WARNING⚠️ [M] Lisa G!P, death, sexual content, language content, smut, SA, gore, Abuse, dark romance, and mature. ---------------------------- Either way, this is a time travel romance high school story 🫵🤨 (Originally made by me) McStudios_com

She gave her everything. Lisa gave her lies. Jennie Kim and Lalisa Manoban were once the perfect couple - rich, powerful, deeply in love, and parents to two beautiful twins. But behind every "I love you" was a secret flight, a hidden touch, and a betrayal wrapped in silk sheets and flight attendant perfume. Lisa, a celebrated pilot and seductive smooth-talker, always knew how to bring Jennie to her knees - in pleasure and in pain. She came home to Jennie, but her heart, her lust, and her truths were spent elsewhere. Jennie stayed. For the kids. For the love. For the hope that one day, Lisa would finally choose her and only her. But how do you keep loving someone who only loves you when it's convenient? When the last lie breaks her, Jennie finally walks away - not because she stopped loving Lisa, but because she started loving herself. Inspired by Olivia Rodrigo's "traitor" - this is a story about love, betrayal, and letting go of the one you thought would never hurt you. Short story

The night Seoul crowned its newest fashion queen was also the night two hearts broke without warning. Inside the penthouse suite of K-House, the city glittered beneath Jennie Kim's heels. her smile precise - everything about her immaculate except the tremor in her voice when she whispered, "Tell me it's not true." Lisa didn't answer. She stood by the window, shoulders soaked from the rain, eyes carrying a kind of silence that begged to be believed. "It wasn't what you think," she said finally, low and breaking. "Jennie, please-" "Don't." Jennie's voice cut through the room like a blade. "You think I'll stand here and pretend you didn't lie to me? That you didn't use me to get ahead?" Lisa's jaw clenched. "You really think so little of me." "I think exactly what you showed me." Jennie's words were cruel, but her fingers trembled as they gripped the wine glass. "You disappeared in the middle of my show, Lisa. You knew how much tonight meant. And you were with her." Lisa stepped forward. "She's a client, Jennie! I told you-" "Enough!" The glass shattered against the floor. Wine bled into the marble like spilled blood. Lisa froze. For a heartbeat, there was only the sound of rain and Jennie's ragged breathing. Then came the whisper, soft but fatal: "Leave. Tonight. I don't want to see you again." Lisa's throat closed. "You don't mean that." Jennie met her eyes - the same eyes she'd once kissed beneath studio lights, the same eyes she used to call home - and said it anyway. "I do." For a moment, neither moved. Then Lisa picked up her coat, silent tears caught in the reflection of the window, and walked toward the door. She stopped once, hand on the handle. "If I leave now," she said, "I won't come back." Jennie didn't answer. Pride was louder than love. The door closed. ⸻ Seven years later, she'll see those eyes again. And everything she buried will rise to the surface.