

As the plane was going down, we discovered one of the parachutes was defective. In that life-or-death moment, Eugene Shaw handed me the last working parachute. I made it to the ground, but my illegitimate sister, Sharon Cook, was lost in the crash, her remains never recovered. After our rescue, Eugene kept his word and married me, fulfilling our engagement. The wedding was extravagant, but our marriage was a complete disaster. For six years, he lived with a searing hatred, convinced I was responsible for Sharon’s death. To him, I was a villain, and my life became a living hell. When we finally reached the end of our toxic marriage, Eugene dragged me back to the site of the crash, choosing to end both our lives in a twisted act of vengeance. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on that fateful day, just before the crash. This time, I decided to give the chance of survival to the person he loved most.

One night with a fallen angel left her pregnant with twins. Five years later, he's a billionaire—and she's a struggling single mom with two mismatched-eyed babies. When the world calls them bastards, the King of Hell returns to claim his family.

They called Felix powerless and cast him out. But the abandoned child was raised by a divine king—and awakened the power of thunder. When an ancient feud drags him back to the divine realm, he is mocked as a worthless mortal. But when his mother risks her life to protect him, Felix finally raises his hammer—and makes the gods tremble.