

The day I learned I was pregnant, I walked out of a private clinic holding the test results, ready to tell my husband that we were finally going to have a child. I never got the chance to make the call. A sports car driven by Damian's foster sister, Serena, struck me outside the clinic. When Damian arrived, he rushed past the paramedics and lifted Serena into his arms, even though she had suffered only minor injuries. He never recognized his wife being loaded into the ambulance. After surgery, he called to tell me that Serena had been in an accident and needed him beside her. "I am sorry, but I have to cancel our anniversary dinner." I did not tell him that I was the other person involved in the crash. I did not tell him that the child we had wanted for five years was gone. He gave me the title of Donna while reserving his forbidden devotion for her. Since he could not bear to lose either of us, I would make the choice for him. In seven days, I would leave New York and return to my parents in Sicily. Damian would receive the two gifts I left behind. The first would be a divorce that restored his freedom. The second would be the wedding he and Serena had always wanted. This time, I would not ask why he betrayed me. I would quietly give them my blessing, and then I would disappear forever.

When my wife called the control tower for emergency assistance, I took off my headset, put on my earbuds and started listening to music. In my previous life, when her aircraft suffered a critical malfunction, I did everything I could to save her. I walked her through the emergency procedures, coordinated the landing, and brought more than one hundred passengers safely back to the ground. But when I ran to meet her with tears in my eyes, she pointed at me and screamed, "Why did you deliberately give me the wrong instructions? You almost killed everyone on the plane!" As the crowd turned on me, my best friend, the first officer, pretended to defend me. "Everyone, calm down. Don't go too far." I saved every life on that flight only to be trampled to death by the very people I had rescued. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the morning their flight took off.

The night before my wedding, I caught my fiancé, Miguel Sheffield, kissing the Newells' biological daughter in the garden. I stood there with my pregnancy test in hand, my chest hollow. The next day, the wedding went on. Flowers lined the red carpet. Guests lifted their champagne glasses. But the bells rang again and again, and the bride never showed. The daughter the Newells had raised by mistake left only her engagement ring on the vanity. Then she vanished. I moved overseas and raised my child alone. I cut off everyone from my past. Five years later, I came home. And one by one, they walked right back into my life.

Ten years ago, Alicia's husband Oscar vanished without a trace. Alicia raised their son Rowan on her own. For ten long years, she never stopped searching for him. When Oscar finally regained consciousness, he remembered nothing — yet in his dreams, he kept reliving the moments he had shared with his wife. A devoted Go enthusiast, Oscar happened to cross paths with Rowan over the game, and the two became unlikely chess friends...

"After the war between the dragons and serpents, my sister’s husband returned safely—while mine died on the battlefield. Everyone pitied me. But I knew the man who returned wasn’t my brother-in-law, Kaelan. He was my husband, Kael. The brothers were identical twins with nearly equal powers. No one suspected that Kael had stolen his dead brother’s identity. Kael told me it was for the good of the kingdom. As Crown Prince, Kaelan’s death could throw the dragon clan into chaos. He promised he would return to me once everything settled. I believed him. Then Kael framed me for conspiring with the serpent clan and had me executed. Only when I saw him holding my sister did I realize everything had been a lie. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day the dragons won the war. This time, I chose to remarry. Kael thought stealing his brother’s identity would give him the throne. What he didn’t know was that abandoning me meant losing his only chance to ever become the Dragon King…"

The night before my wedding, I caught my fiancé, Miguel Sheffield, kissing the Newells' biological daughter in the garden. I stood there with my pregnancy test in hand, my chest hollow. The next day, the wedding went on. Flowers lined the red carpet. Guests lifted their champagne glasses. But the bells rang again and again, and the bride never showed. The daughter the Newells had raised by mistake left only her engagement ring on the vanity. Then she vanished. I moved overseas and raised my child alone. I cut off everyone from my past. Five years later, I came home. And one by one, they walked right back into my life.

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Sylvia Hansen was raised in isolation on a mountain, training in martial arts and unaware of modern society's customs. When her master sends her down to marry, claiming it will boost her powers, she believes "sleeping together" simply means resting beside her husband. It's only after meeting the male lead and facing a series of hilarious misunderstandings that she discovers "sleeping together" can actually result in a baby!

Adam Bennett was once Boston's youngest neurosurgical prodigy, until Derek—Vivian's so-called savior—destroyed his hands, ending his surgical career forever. Yet Vivian repeatedly sided with Derek, even handing over Adam's decade-long research on a neural medical algorithm to him. Heartbroken, Adam decided to divorce and leave the U.S. with his five-year-old son, Luke. But Derek, desperate to stop them, staged a deliberate car accident that took Luke's life. After his son's death, Adam took Luke's ashes to Geneva and started his life anew. It wasn't until Derek's stolen algorithm began causing one medical disaster after another that Vivian slowly uncovered the truth: the man she had defended for ten years had been a fraud from the very beginning—the original car accident that made him her "savior" was staged. By the time she pieced everything together and frantically chased Adam to Geneva, hoping to win him back, the man who once waited for her no matter how badly she hurt him would never look back again.

Every year, my husband Adrian granted his childhood sweetheart Keira whatever she wished for on her birthday. Last year, he gave her one half of a matching pair of rings. The year before that, he'd used ninety-nine military jets to write "Keira, I love you" across the sky. Everyone was on the edge of their seats, wondering what he'd come up with this year. Keira closed her eyes and made her wish over the birthday candles. "My birthday wish this year is to marry Adrian." The room went dead silent. I stood in the doorway, clutching the lab report that confirmed my pregnancy. Adrian and I had been married for five years, and today I'd finally found out I was pregnant. But faced with Keira's wish, Adrian didn't look the slightest bit troubled. He actually laughed. "That's your wish? Easy." He stood up, walked over, and took my arm, lowering his voice. "Vivian, it's Keira's birthday. She's the birthday girl, and I'm only giving her what she wished for." "Just come with me to sign the divorce papers, and first thing tomorrow morning, we'll remarry." I stared at the man in front of me in disbelief. I had been by his side for five full years, from when he was an ordinary soldier to now, a high-ranking officer. And now he wanted to divorce me for his childhood sweetheart's birthday wish. I gripped the pregnancy report tighter. "But I'm pregnant."