Hard to Love

Trailer

(Scene 1)

IN A BIG MANSION

"She sat in the ruins of herself,too tried to rebuild"

Sana Fernandez (FL)

*Kneeling on the floor*

Sana Fernandez (FL)

*crying silently*

Rayn Luther (ML)

....

(Scene 2)

In a beautiful café☕

Rayn Luther (ML)

Marry me Sana

Sana Fernandez (FL)

....w..what😳

Rayn Luther (ML)

I like you

(Scene 3)

Sylvia Luther (ML's Mother)

she is good but...

Alexander Luther (ML's Grandpa)

*interrupt*Are you questioning me ? Sylvia

Sylvia Luther (ML's Mother)

*quiet for sometime* I just want to say that

Sylvia Luther (ML's Mother)

I know her from Rayn's college time , both of them studied in the same college

Sylvia Luther (ML's Mother)

She is cold in nature

Alexander Luther (ML's Grandpa)

isn't your son the same now

Sylvia Luther (ML's Mother)

Dad

Sylvia Luther (ML's Mother)

my son need someone cheerful

Alexander Luther (ML's Grandpa)

Are you judging her then ?

Sylvia Luther (ML's Mother)

....*silent*

(Scene 4)

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I HATE YOU SANA

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YOU ARE THE PERSON I HATE THE MOST

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I WILL DESTROY YOU

Sana Fernandez (FL)

*emotionless*

.....

*laughing*

(Scene 5)

Eric Harinton (ML's BFF)

Rayn Luther (ML)

*got punched in the face*

Eric Harinton (ML's BFF)

You are an idiot! Dammit !!😡

Eric Harinton (ML's BFF)

I regret giving up her to you! *tears up*

Rayn Luther (ML)

HARD TO LOVE

A NEW CHAT STORY ✨

Sana Fernandez (FL)

Hello 👋 dear readers

Rayn Luther (ML)

Hope you like it

You Author

This time I will not back up ✊

EP : 1

In Luther's Corporation

Steve Miller (ML's BFF)

You sure?

The city stretched endlessly beyond the glass.A tall and effortlessly striking, stood the CEO — sharp jawline, perfectly styled dark hair, and eyes that held both storms and silence. His custom suit hugged his broad shoulders. He stared out the window for a long moment. He didn’t turn around. He didn’t need to. The weight of the question was enough. Then, slowly, he turned — just slightly — enough for the warm city lights to graze across his sculpted features. For a man who always had the answers, this was rare — a moment of pause, of vulnerability beneath all that perfection and polish.

Rayn Luther (ML)

Behind him, his friend leaned casually against the edge of the desk, watching him. He ,then glanced sideways, just enough to meet his friend’s reflection in the window. There was a flicker of something in his eyes. He exhaled slowly, straightening up from the window.

Rayn Luther (ML)

damn sure *cold tone*

Steve Miller (ML's BFF)

Rayn *softly*

Steve Miller (ML's BFF)

Think about it again

Steve Miller (ML's BFF)

Don't destroy youself bro

Rayn Luther (ML)

I did let it go once but not this time

Few days back

In a remote forest track

Situation : *A car was under attack 🚗💥*

Alexander Luther (ML's Grandpa)

*gun firing* 💥

Alexander Luther (ML's Grandpa)

F*ck this people *groaning*

Alexander Luther (ML's Grandpa)

*injured badly* *his driver and bodyguard lost their life in the attack*

Alexander Luther (ML's Grandpa)

never thought, I'm going to die like this *close his eyes in tiredness*

"Whoosh !"

*Suddenly a car 🚗 came from another side and shield his car *

Alexander Luther (ML's Grandpa)

*opens his eyes slowly *

Alexander Luther (ML's Grandpa)

Wow 😲 Am I dreaming!

*The black car stopped just an inches away*

*The car window slowly slid down , revealing her sharp eyes *

.....

Get in *firmly*

*leaving no room for argument*

Alexander Luther (ML's Grandpa)

*rubbled his temples and furrowed*

Alexander Luther (ML's Grandpa)

I guess I'll go along with it

NEXT DAY

Sunlight spilled across the sleek black desk, where files lay neatly stacked beside a glowing laptop. She sat in the executive chair — poised, composed, and unbothered — a woman in command of it all. Her dark blazer was crisp and her eyes scanning reports with quiet intensity. A silver nameplate on her desk read: “Sana Fernandez — Chief Executive Officer.” Outside her door, the office buzzed with activity, but inside, there was calm — a silence that demanded respect. With one tap on the intercom, she said, “Send them in.” Her voice was firm, yet smooth — the kind that made people listen. She didn’t just sit in the CEO's chair. She owned it. CEO of SSF

Sana Fernandez (FL)

Nancy Kath (FL's PA)

Ma'am, it's me *knocks the door gently* May I come in?

Sana Fernandez (FL)

Yes. Come in

EP : 2

In Luther's Mansion

Sylvia Luther (ML's Mother)

Dad please take care of yourself

Alexander Luther (ML's Grandpa)

I'm all ok now so stop worrying

Sylvia Luther (ML's Mother)

It's been only one week you took rest

Alexander Luther (ML's Grandpa)

Exactly it's been one week that's why I must hurry up

Sylvia Luther (ML's Mother)

is it more important than your health!

Alexander Luther (ML's Grandpa)

Yes it is *smirks*

Rayn Luther (ML)

🤨

Rayn Luther (ML)

I already took care of your works so I don't think there is anything left now for you do

Alexander Luther (ML's Grandpa)

There is son *again smirks*

Alexander Luther (ML's Grandpa)

Soon you will get to know it

Sylvia Luther (ML's Mother)

👀

Rayn Luther (ML)

👀

Alexander Luther (ML's Grandpa)

😆

......

here, the information Sir *pass the file*

Alexander Luther (ML's Grandpa)

*read the file*I finally found you

Alexander Luther (ML's Grandpa)

Sana Fernandez *smirks*

She lay in the silence of her room, the city lights faint behind closed curtains. A woman of strength — bold, fierce, and independent — now caught in a restless sleep. Her long, straight hair fanned across the pillow like dark ink spilled on white parchment, soft and flawless even in chaos. By day, she stood tall — making decisions, leading without fear, answering to no one. But now, in the still hours of the night, shadows visited her dreams. Her brow was drawn tight in worry, lips parted with words she couldn’t voice. The same woman who never let the world see her falter, now stirred beneath the weight of memories and silent fears. She turned in her sleep, a quiet gasp escaping as if the dream had reached deep — touching the parts she never let anyone near. Her fingers gripped the blanket not out of weakness, but as if bracing herself through a storm she couldn't control. And yet, even in her unrest, there was strength. She did not cry out. She did not break. She endured — the same way she always had. Fierce in daylight, vulnerable in shadow, and still… unshakably whole. Because even strong women have bad dreams. And they rise from them, too.

Sana Fernandez (FL)

*face pale*

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