

My sister had always despised school. So when she suddenly declared she wanted to go to college—and even urged our parents to marry me off to a high-ranking officer's son to fund her studies—I knew at once: she had been reborn too. In our previous life, my sister believed studying was pointless. She barely graduated high school before marrying Anthony Brown, the officer's son who had come to propose with a pretty penny. However, when Anthony was later transferred to a remote outpost, she found the harsh conditions unbearable and refused to follow him. Meanwhile, I worked part-time jobs to put myself through college, landed a secure job after graduation, and became a full-fledged city resident. My sister, still living in the military compound, started using her father-in-law's name to take bribes. Her actions dragged him into a scandal and got him dismissed from his position. Eventually, my mother-in-law kicked her out. After the divorce, she was tricked into investing in stocks in Eastbridge City. The market crashed, and she lost all of our parents' retirement savings. Desperate and with nowhere to go, she turned to me. Cornering me with a knife, she demanded I hand over my savings and apartment so she could "start over." In the chaos, she stabbed me twelve times. I died from massive blood loss. When I opened my eyes again, I was back at the moment she asked our parents to marry me off to Anthony. This time, I smiled, said yes—and dropped out of school that very day.

Claire Stone returns from a business trip to find her home turned into another woman’s maternity haven. Her husband, Adrian Haye, stands by silently as she is humiliated and slapped in her own living room. Only then does she realize the truth—he fell for another woman long ago and is now trying to take everything from her, including the house her parents sacrificed their savings to buy. Betrayal turns into vengeance.

Just before New Year's, a group of thieves poses as distant relatives and forces their way into Avery Kane's home. They vandalize her late mother's room and even pressure her to accept Howard Boden as her boyfriend. When she refuses, he storms into her company, fires loyal staff, hires unqualified relatives, and drives it toward bankruptcy. After Avery's father returns, they set things right and finally enjoy a peaceful New Year's.

Jack Langston is out shopping with his mother-in-law, Nora Delaney, when she is suddenly hit by a car, which puts her in critical condition and urgently needs surgery that only his wife, Emma Caldwell, can execute. Anxious and desperate, Jack rushes to find Emma, only to discover that she is shopping for home renovation designs with her male best friend, Dylan Everett.

Henry Carter stole his first wife Sylvia Stone’s identity and achievements. He started a family with Marian Bishop, the woman who benefited from the identity fraud. Twenty-seven years later, Sylvia’s daughter Claire Stone detects academic fraud committed by Henry’s daughter Sophie Carter. Sophie and her mother confront Claire with threats and bribes. The institute then holds a public review hearing. Claire then expose the secrets of the Carter Family to everyone present.

When Susan Sloane discovers that her puppy accidentally sent a photo of her sports car to her school’s group chat, she prepares to explain herself. However, her classmate, Lina Zeller, claims the car as her own, saying that Susan used a photo of the car her CEO husband gifted her just to show off. Unbothered by Lina’s accusations, Susan decides not to argue and drives to her villa—only to find Lina already there with a group of friends for a party.

My sister and I were both reborn on the day we were adopted. In our first life, she fought to be chosen by the wealthy Blackwood family, convinced she was about to become a spoiled heiress. I was adopted by a working-class couple instead. I survived on scholarships and part-time jobs, put myself through college, and eventually married the Blackwood heir—the same man who had always hated her. Three days after my wedding, my sister ran me down with her car. So when we got a second chance, she immediately chose the family that had adopted me before. She thought that if she copied my poverty, my hard work, and every hardship I had endured, Adrian Blackwood would fall for her the way he had once fallen for me. And I would be left to suffer the coldness and cruelty she had endured in the Blackwood family. She was half right. Adrian hated me from the moment we met. He stood by while his friends shoved my face into a sink, then turned around and draped his coat over my sister’s shoulders. She looked at me and smiled. She thought everything was unfolding exactly as it had before. But she had forgotten one thing. She could take the place I once stood in. She could never take what it had cost me to get there.

Noble heiress Ella is cursed by witch Morgana before her wedding—stripped of her beauty and turned into a white pig, nearly served as the banquet's main dish. She sets out with her fiancé and magical allies on a quest for revenge, determined to reclaim her identity, break the curse, and save the kingdom.

Eve, a courtesan at Ecstasy Court, narrowly survives a fire set by Riley Grant, the prime minister's daughter, who scars Eve's face out of jealousy. Five years later, fueled by revenge, Eve uses witchcraft, feeding part of her skull to poison bugs, and reshapes her face to mirror Riley's. Now the crown princess, Riley becomes infertile after unknowingly consuming a broth that prevents any future conception.

I had been married for eight years when I inherited a fortune worth hundreds of millions that my grandfather left to me and my mafia boss husband. However, just as the lawyer was finalizing the transfer, we discovered my marriage certificate was fake. That meant the entire inheritance could only go to me. “Ms. Rivers, according to the system, you were divorced a year ago. Your husband, Zayn Levine, is legally married to… Whitney Sanders. According to the papers, you're single. In other words, Mr. Levine has no right to claim the inheritance.” Whitney, the woman Zayn had once loved before she went abroad, the one he never forgot. I stared at the lawyer’s message, unable to accept it. All of Zayn’s affection and tenderness over the years had been nothing but a lie. I had planned to tell him on our anniversary that after eight long years of marriage, I was pregnant. It was the miracle we had both been waiting for. Yet it seemed like he had never really been looking forward to it at all. As I gently rested my hand on my belly, I told myself that even if my twins grew up without a father, they would be just fine. In this place built on nothing but lies, the only thing left for me to do was run away.