

To repay Tim Holt for saving his life, Hugo Keller marries Elise Holt, who has secretly loved him for years. But after three loveless years of marriage, Elise realizes that his heart belongs to Piper Upton. To free him without forcing him to break his promise, she fakes her death and pursues her dreams—only for Hugo to discover that he cannot bear a life without her.

To repay Tim Holt for saving his life, Hugo Keller marries Elise Holt, who has secretly loved him for years. But after three loveless years of marriage, Elise realizes that his heart belongs to Piper Upton. To free him without forcing him to break his promise, she fakes her death and pursues her dreams—only for Hugo to discover that he cannot bear a life without her.

My fiancé ditched our engagement party for his first love. Then a little boy clung to my leg, called me “Mommy,” and pointed at the president: “That’s your husband!” The twist? He’s our son—from the future.

At twenty-four, Cary West is forced to marry a stranger in a remote village to replace her sister, Katy, who is favored by their father. To her shock, her husband, Simon Zimmer, turns out to be the richest man in Oceana, and her mother-in-law, Muse Keller, showers her with care. However, Katy and her husband, Howard Gibson, continue to bully Cary and her family.

At twenty-four, Cary West is forced to marry a stranger in a remote village to replace her sister, Katy, who is favored by their father. To her shock, her husband, Simon Zimmer, turns out to be the richest man in Oceana, and her mother-in-law, Muse Keller, showers her with care. However, Katy and her husband, Howard Gibson, continue to bully Cary and her family.

Husband prefers secretary, who looks like his white moonlight, over his wife Iris. Calmly, Iris asks for a divorce, revealing that the baby she's carrying isn't his. Five years later, she returns powerfully with her new flame, while Husband is left drowning in regret.

"""Plan a wedding for my husband and his mistress,"" I told my assistant. ""Seven days from now. The same night I leave him for good."" People called Simon Fulmer the most devoted Don in Lake City. He lit up the sky with blue fireworks for our fifth anniversary. He knelt in the street to tie my shoelace. He swore he would die before he ever cheated. They didn't know the fireworks were meant for his first love. She hated blue, so he gave them to me. That night, while he posted ""I'll love you forever,"" she was in his bed. So I signed the divorce papers he had once handed me himself. On my birthday, his guests walked one floor up to his wedding with her. The giant screen showed them everything. By then, I was already on a plane home. Five years ago, he had sworn to my father that if I ever came home heartbroken, he would never set foot in our territory. If he did, he would lose everything. Then word came that I had died in a car crash. He came anyway. He knelt at my coffin and lost his whole empire. He never noticed the masked woman in the crowd, watching him cry."

It was our wedding anniversary when my husband's high school sweetheart posted a sonogram picture on her social media, with her captioning a public thank-you to my husband: [Thank you to the man who's been there for me for ten years, and for giving me a son.] The room spun, and anger surged through me as I quickly commented: [So, you're proud of being a homewrecker?] Almost immediately, my husband called, his voice full of rage. "How can you think such disgusting things? All I did was help her with IVF, fulfilling her dream of becoming a single mom. "And by the way, Ruby only needed one try to get pregnant, while you’ve been through three rounds with nothing. Your body is useless!" Just three days ago, he told me he was going abroad for business—ignoring my calls and messages the entire time. I thought he was just busy. However, it turned out he was with her, attending her prenatal checkup. Half an hour later, Ruby posted again, showing off a table full of delicious food. [I got tired of French food, so Ash made me all my favorite dishes. He’s the best!] I stared at the pregnancy test in my hand, the joy I had felt earlier now completely gone. After eight years of love and six years of swallowing my pride just to keep the marriage alive, I’m finally ready to let go.