

"Cloth waited two years for her husband Winston to save her heart—only for him to steal it and give it toShona, a fake heiress. The doctor told Cloth she had only one week left to live. So she made one final decision: freeze her body and donate it to Shona’s laboratory. When she returned home, her family praised her for finally “behaving.” Cloth smiled and agreed. But deep down, she had already decided to give up on them all. Over the next few days, her father beat her until she coughed up blood. The nanny framed her with a blood bag. Even her own son rejected her and ran toShona, calling her “Mom.” Then her mother announced that Winston would marryShona. Cloth simply smiled and wished them well. That night, Winston abandoned her on a deserted overpass. She collapsed in the hailstorm and died alone. Her body was frozen. Then the doctor exposed the truth about her stolen heart. The entire internet exploded. Winston lost everything and eventually jumped to his death. Laura and Jorge finally sawShona for who she really was. She had been manipulating everything from the shadows. Shauna was dragged back home. Laura forced poisoned soup down her throat as Jorge held her down. Everyone was consumed by regret."

The moms at the company post about me online, claiming the free daycare I provide for their kids is a "prison" and a vile tactic to force them to work overtime. What they don't know is that the daycare was set up with imported equipment and staffed by internationally trained professionals. It costs nearly eight thousand dollars a month per child to operate. The internet curses me out, calling me a show-off and disgusting capitalist. So I grit my teeth and send out a company-wide announcement. "To support everyone's desire to handle their own childcare, the company has decided to close the free daycare program. Effective immediately, it will be replaced with a childcare benefit. Eligible mothers will receive 200 dollars a month." As soon as the notice goes out, the moms panic. They crowd outside my office, begging me not to shut it down.

My younger sister, Sophie Sawyer, got pregnant before marriage, gave birth to a baby boy in a small clinic, and then disappeared. The doctor used the address she left behind to find my family and handed the child to me. My parents knelt and begged me to raise him, and that was how I, an unmarried young woman, struggled through life with a child on my hip. When I finally managed to raise him, Sophie came back, standing beside a big-shot boss dripping in gold. She held her son and cried, accusing me of being jealous of her, stealing her child, and tearing them apart. My nephew cut ties with me without hesitation, choosing her over me. My parents kicked me out of the house. The neighbors all condemned me. In despair, I jumped to my death. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day Sophie gave birth.
![[ENG DUB] Crash, Crush, Cash](https://acfs3.goodshort.com/dist/src/assets/images/pc/common/f901131c-default-book-cover.png)
Wanda, struck by campus heartthrob Carson in a car accident, discovers she has gained X-ray vision. With her power, she rises to the top in just one month, becoming the riches woman. Along the way, the campus top dog Dawson, the charming heir Carson, and formidable Silas, three of the city’s most desirable men, find themselves captivated by her. This woman is truly something else!
![[ENG DUB] Crash, Crush, Cash](https://acfs3.goodshort.com/dist/src/assets/images/pc/common/f901131c-default-book-cover.png)
Wanda, struck by campus heartthrob Carson in a car accident, discovers she has gained X-ray vision. With her power, she rises to the top in just one month, becoming the riches woman. Along the way, the campus top dog Dawson, the charming heir Carson, and formidable Silas, three of the city’s most desirable men, find themselves captivated by her. This woman is truly something else!

Catherine, a divorced middle-aged woman, runs a small flower shop by day and hosts adult live streams by night—all to pay off her debts. One fateful night, Liam, a young Mafia with fresh wounds, stumbles into her life, and Cathrine kindly offers shelter. As time passes, Catherine comes to a quiet realization: she is the one being protected. This unpredictable young man quietly acts like a loyal and sexy puppy, yet he harbors a long-buried secret. Liam is the underground King. And Catherine? She is the very person he has been searching for, for the past ten years.....

"Please, stop pushing. I can't take this anymore." The concert venue is packed tight. A man behind me keeps pressing into my backside. I'm wearing a mini skirt today with a thong underneath, and it only makes the situation worse. He lifts my skirt and presses himself against my hips. As the atmosphere heats up, someone in front of me slams into me, and I stumble back a step. My body stiffens as I feel like something just slid inside me.

"Please, stop pushing. I can't take this anymore." The concert venue is packed tight. A man behind me keeps pressing into my backside. I'm wearing a mini skirt today with a thong underneath, and it only makes the situation worse. He lifts my skirt and presses himself against my hips. As the atmosphere heats up, someone in front of me slams into me, and I stumble back a step. My body stiffens as I feel like something just slid inside me.

I plan a family trip at my mother Lucia Sweeney's request. While avoiding the danger zones, my sister Linda Harper and I are ambushed by rogues. To protect her, I throw myself in the path of their claws and get driven into a silver mine. As I fall, my back is slashed open to the bone, and shards of silver embed deep into my right leg. The searing silver poison spreads quickly, burning through me and my wolf. My wolf is whimpering—she's close to death. However, as the pack's chief healer, Mom gathers all the healers around Linda to give her a full check-up over a few minor scrapes. I sob and beg her to save me first. "Mom, the poison has almost reached my heart. I can't hold on anymore." She turns around impatiently and yells, "Are you seriously still fighting with Linda now? Do you have any idea how close she came to getting clawed in the face by a silver claw? Our pack doesn't have a wolf as heartless as you!" And in that moment, I hear my wolf's final whimper, saying goodbye. I finally fall asleep in the cold wind, never waking up again.