

Five years ago Melissa Gill and Lewis Sharp share one night together and she vanishes before dawn without a word. Five years later he engineers her return, traps her into signing a three year marriage contract, and makes absolutely clear he has no intention of letting her disappear again. By day he runs cold and sharp, pulling her close enough to make her heart stutter then pushing back just enough to keep her off balance. She carries secrets and guilt she hasn’t found a way to say out loud, and she lets him circle her without quite letting him in. Neither of them calls it love. Both of them know exactly what it is.
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Born with an incomplete soul and mentally impaired, Millie Harper was tricked by her parents into taking the blame for her sister's crime and was imprisoned for five years. In prison, she mastered deadly combat skills under the guidance of a ruthless mentor. On the day of her release,just as her ashamed parents try to commit her to an asylum, Isaac Bowen, heir to the nation's most powerful family, appears and marries her on the spot.

It was Thanksgiving. Bianca, the former high school queen bee, was getting married. She sent an e-invite to our private school group chat, tagging everyone. I was going to ignore it. Then, she @’d me directly: "Alessia, I know you faked your wealthy background in high school to show off. But I'm the bigger person. I'll let you come tomorrow. See what a real mafia wedding looks like." Her minions quickly chimed in. "You're too generous, Bianca! No wonder you're marrying into the inner circle of the Castiglione family. You even forgave a vain fake like Alessia!" "Alessia? At a mansion wedding? She'll just humiliate herself if she shows up." The chat was filled with trash talk, but Bianca played the saint. "Let it go, guys. It's in the past. She has nothing anyway. Let's not be hard on her." Right on cue, everyone praised her noble heart. I lay in my husband's massive, cold bed. My fingertips traced the family crest on the silk sheets. His crest. The most feared mafia Godfather in North America. I let out a cold laugh. Back then, she stole my Vitali family name. She turned me, a real mafia princess, into a pathetic wannabe. She made me a target for bullying and humiliation. I opened the e-invite. My eyes narrowed. The venue was my family's estate in the Hamptons. And the groom in the photo looked awfully familiar. Short hair, hooked nose, a scar on his chin. Wasn't that Nico? My husband Rocco's driver? A slow smirk touched my lips. A bloodthirsty glint flashed in my eyes. I grabbed the burner phone Rocco left on the pillow. I texted his private number: "Your lapdog is acting up on my turf." Then I replied in the group chat: "Sure. I'll be there.

Adeline and her sister Noelle are two separate souls sharing one body, each awake for only half the year. Adeline believes her fiancé, Caleb, loves her—until she discovers that he has been secretly drugging her to force Noelle awake. Caleb needs Adeline’s qualifications to become Alpha, but Noelle is the woman he truly wants to marry.When Adeline tries to stop the wedding, Caleb gives her one final dose, trapping her inside her own body as her consciousness slowly fades. Faced with an impossible choice between saving herself and erasing her sister, Adeline refuses to let anyone decide who should be sacrificed. She asks for only one thing before she disappears: the chance to wake once in spring, a season she has never seen through her own eyes.

"The explosion left Dante with amnesia — he forgot only his fiancée Elena and doted blindly on his stepsister Sophia. At the birthday party, Elena came to retrieve her grandmother’s sacred pendant. She was forced to eat allergenic mango and nearly lost her life. Sophia kept planting false evidence. The amnesiac Dante misjudged Elena, cut her piano wrist, and pushed her down from the third floor. Finding out she was not a blood daughter of the Bellini family, Elena gave up completely. She burned all her past memories and flew away to Italy. Now Dante knows the truth and comes after her. What will Elena choose?"

At the party for our first wedding anniversary, I hit the floor—face-first on a red carpet, gasping like a fish out of water. Carlo Pipino, my husband, had his arm draped around Gianna Verde, his childhood flame, sipping champagne and laughing. Gianna knew I was allergic to nuts. So, obviously, she bathed everything in hazelnut dressing. One bite and boom—my throat locked, my lungs lit up, and hives popped like confetti. I reached for my allergy meds—came up with a fistful of melted M&Ms instead. Gianna laughed when she saw my face. "Surprise! Carlo swapped your meds. Seriously, Siena, one nut? Dramatic much?" I slid off my chair, wheezing, while the crowd placed bets on how long my "performance" would last. "Carlo... my meds..." I croaked. "Please. I'm gonna die." He sighed, annoyed. "God, you're so dramatic. Why do women always play dead for attention? You know I love you. Just stop this show already." Right then, my heart shattered faster than my lungs could. I stopped begging. Hit the distress signal. Called my real family.

At the party for our first wedding anniversary, I hit the floor—face-first on a red carpet, gasping like a fish out of water. Carlo Pipino, my husband, had his arm draped around Gianna Verde, his childhood flame, sipping champagne and laughing. Gianna knew I was allergic to nuts. So, obviously, she bathed everything in hazelnut dressing. One bite and boom—my throat locked, my lungs lit up, and hives popped like confetti. I reached for my allergy meds—came up with a fistful of melted M&Ms instead. Gianna laughed when she saw my face. "Surprise! Carlo swapped your meds. Seriously, Siena, one nut? Dramatic much?" I slid off my chair, wheezing, while the crowd placed bets on how long my "performance" would last. "Carlo... my meds..." I croaked. "Please. I'm gonna die." He sighed, annoyed. "God, you're so dramatic. Why do women always play dead for attention? You know I love you. Just stop this show already." Right then, my heart shattered faster than my lungs could. I stopped begging. Hit the distress signal. Called my real family.

Mandy Gibson was set to be the legal successor of Gibson Corporation, but when her mother died of a plane accident, her father was bewitched by his mistress Landy Chapman and her daughter Ruby Gibson. To get to the bottom of her mother's death and get back what belonged to her, Mandy Gibson trudged along her path of revenge. As fate would have it, she ended up getting Leo Harper, the heir of Harper Group, involved along the way...

"Synopsis:Elena Bennett was a top pilot who gave up everything for the man she loved.For years, she stood beside Adrian Valenti, believing their love would lead to a lifetime together.But one month before their wedding, she discovered Adrian had secretly helped another woman get pregnant to repay a so-called debt. What hurt the most was that Adrian had already shared their wedding photos, honeymoon plans, and family moments with Selena behind her back.After twenty years of love and five years of waiting, Elena finally stopped chasing him.She canceled the wedding, returned to the sky, and joined a top-secret aviation program that would take her far away from him. When Adrian finally realized Elena was the only person he could never lose, she was already gone."

A three-year-old boy shows up at a mansion on a rainy night, clutching a worn teddy bear and a hospital bill—demanding his billionaire father pay three years of child support. The family tries to bury the truth, but the boy carries his late mother's secret: a recording pen sewn inside the teddy. Piece by piece, the lies unravel—deleted texts, forged transfers, and the vicious scheme that drove his mother away. The real villain? The elegant grandmother, who deemed a commoner's blood unworthy. Justice arrives. A father finds his son. A mother's final wish comes true.