

Ten years ago, I was harassed by thugs and saved by a stranger. I always believed that man was Travis. I fell in love with him, and we were together for a decade, yet he never proposed, always entangled with his first love instead. So I let go and married my childhood sweetheart, Jason, who adored me beyond measure. When Travis learned of my marriage, he went mad with regret. And then I discovered the truth, the man who saved me that night was never Travis. It was Jason.
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Caught in an unexpected public humiliation, Cindy runs into Haydon, the first love she hasn't seen in five years. Once inseparable, they now stand on opposite sides, separated by silence and resentment. But as fate brings them together again, the love they lost and the regrets they buried refuse to stay in the past.

A wildly unruly genius female game developer clashes bitterly every day with her ruthless ice-queen CEO—unaware that the woman is none other than her sweet, flirty online lover she's been exchanging steamy, sugary banter with every night inside their game.

Jessica, a struggling single mother who loses her daughter, Lola, to child services. Years later, she unknowingly marries billionaire James Parker, Zoe's adoptive father. As secrets unravel, Jessica discovers Zoe is her long-lost daughter. Together, they overcome betrayal, threats, and heartbreak to reunite as a loving family.

The night before high school graduation, Ethan Luciano pulled me into his bedroom. His hands were rough, his touch demanding, yet my heart overflowed with a decade's worth of unspoken longing. I'd loved Ethan for ten years, and finally, it seemed my silent wishes had come true. Afterwards, as we lay tangled in his sheets, he whispered that he'd marry me after graduation. Once he took over the Luciano family's empire from his father, he'd make me the most cherished woman in the family. I believed him. The next morning, I sat curled up against his bare chest as he casually told my foster brother, Lucas, about us. My cheeks were flushed, and my heart raced, still clinging to the sweetness of the night before. However, then their conversation shifted into Italian. Lucas smirked, leaning back against the doorframe. "Not bad, Young Boss. Your first time, and the school's 'it girl' just threw herself at you. So, how's my little sister taste?" Ethan gave a lazy chuckle. "Looks like an angel, but a freak in the sheets. Who would’ve thought?" The room erupted in low, conspiratorial laughter. Lucas raised a brow. "So, should I call her my little sister or my future sister-in-law?" Ethan’s tone darkened, his arm tightening around my waist for a moment. Then he let out a sigh. "She’s nothing. Just practice," he said, his voice dropping to a whisper. "I’m trying to hook up with the cheer captain, Sylvia Dawson, but I don’t want her thinking I’m clueless in bed. Cynthia Saville’s just a warm-up." He paused. "But don’t tell Sylvia. I don’t need her getting all emotional." They didn't know that I’d spent months secretly learning Italian, preparing for the life I thought I’d share with Ethan. I didn't say a word. Later that day, I quietly withdrew my early decision application to Caltech and applied to MIT instead.

Half-elf Alice has spent years being shunned by her own kind and harshly treated by her family, all while being forced into a pact with an arrogant elf. After a drunken brawl at a tavern, she crosses paths with Owen, the city's powerful ruler who is hiding his true identity. A mysterious curse binds their pain together, forcing them to experience each other's suffering. Desperate to break the curse, they enter into a soul pact and discover that only genuine love can free them from its grip. As they grow closer, feelings begin to bloom, but their hidden identities drive a wedge between them. When a sinister enemy sets a series of schemes in motion, Alice and Owen join forces to uncover the truth behind their troubled pasts and break the curse. In the end, they find love and finally heal the wounds that have haunted both their families.

Erika broke Adrian's heart to save him. Five years later, she begs the now-powerful man to fund surgery for the daughter he never knew existed, only to die of cancer herself. But her spirit remains, protecting their child, saving Adrian from suicide, and finally becoming his bride.

In their fifth year of marriage,Jessica went to renew their marriage certificate. However, she was told that the certificate was fake, and her husband's legal wife was someone else. The love that had seemed inseparable for five years turned out to be a lie. When she returned home, she overheard Anthony, her husband, talking to his lawyer: "Linda is building her career abroad, and to establish herself in the business world, she needs the title of Mrs. Harris. I have to help her." "As for Jessica, she's completely devoted to me. She's already cut ties with her family for me, and she will never leave." Hearing that, Jessica's heart turned to stone. By the time Anthony brought back the real marriage certificate, Jessica had disappeared, and he was unable to find her again.

On his 16th birthday, Yves lost his birth mother and stepfather in an accident, and by a twist of fate, began living with his stepfather's daughter, 22-year-old Willow, who became his guardian. As their life under the same roof unfolded, Yves, now 18, gradually realized his growing feelings for Willow—but before anything could begin, she sent him away. Four years later, they meet again: Yves is now a rising star, while Willow runs a quiet café. Destiny has brought them back together.

My fiancé, Keith Odell is a hot air balloon pilot. His first love, Michelle Lavigne, insisted on taking a risk and flying to a thousand meters above ground when the balloon’s helium began to leak. In that moment of crisis, Keith grabbed the tandem parachute and leaped with her. With tears in my eyes, I begged him, “I'm pregnant with your child. Can’t you take me first?” But he reproached me. “Is this really the time to fake your pregnancy because of a bit of jealousy? You learned how to skydive but Chelle is afraid of heights. We’ll wait for you on the ground.” Then he forcibly shook off my hand and parachuted down with his first love. He failed to notice the hole in the only parachute he left me. Michelle had deliberately done it. Carrying our unborn child, I closed my eyes and leaped.