

Valentina, an American girl who just graduated from college, thought she could start a new chapter in her life, but she didn't expect to find disaster for the whole family because of her brother's gambling debts. They have offended the mafia Romano family. In order to prevent her brother from being killed by the mob, Valentina has to agree to marry Alessandro, the head of the Romano family. After a dramatic wedding, Valentina is placed in Romano's mansion as a "canary", but she is always looking for a chance to escape. After receiving a death threat, a terrified Valentina makes a secret escape plan with the help of Alessandro's cousin, but even she doesn't realize that she's fallen in love with Alessandro.
![[ENG DUB] From Countryside Luck to Capital Darling](https://acfs3.goodshort.com/dist/src/assets/images/pc/common/f901131c-default-book-cover.png)
Chloe Smith is the sole heir to her family fortune, orphaned when her parents were murdered. Sent to the mountains as a child, she masters eighteen combat arts before descending to claim her inheritance. Everyone mocks her. Her fiance wants to break their engagement. Chloe ignores it all, until the mastermind behind her parents’ deaths finally surfaces. Only then does she reveal her true, deadly capabilities.

At the birthday party for my Mafia husband, Galvan, I touched one of his blood-stained cufflinks and suddenly gained the ability to read minds. I read Galvan's thoughts. He was thinking, "Tracy's body is so tempting. Much better than my cold wife." Tracy, his employee, was with her broke boyfriend, Reuben. Her thoughts dripped with contempt, "Reuben is useless. His gifts were cheap. Once I dump him, I’ll be with Galvan." Interestingly, Reuben, the supposedly worthless boyfriend, was actually thinking, "My father's test is almost done. How do I tell Tracy I'm the heir to the largest Mafia family?" Fascinating. Galvan, the man I stood by, appeared wealthy on the outside, but the true heir was treated poorly. I lifted my wine glass and elegantly approached the penniless Reuben.

At our engagement party, my fiancé, James Pierce, and my best friend, Rachel Bellini, slipped into Italian again. Years ago, the two of them had gone off to college in Milan together, leaving me to study alone in America. Right before our engagement speeches, James leaned close to Rachel's ear and murmured in low, husky Italian, "If you were the one standing here beside me today, I'd be so much happier." I turned to stare at him in disbelief, every ounce of joy draining out of me in an instant. But James just smiled at me, all innocence, and switched to English. "What's wrong, sweetheart? Nerves getting to you?" I had lost count of how many times James and Rachel had talked in Italian right in front of my face. At dinner, they critiqued the dishes in Italian. At the movies, they joked about the plot in Italian. Over afternoon tea, they traded old stories and private jokes in Italian, things only the two of them understood. I had protested. We had even fought about it. But James would only say impatiently, "Isabella, this is how we lived for four years of college. Can you stop making a scene over nothing? If you can't understand Italian, go learn it yourself!" Rachel glanced at me, smothered a laugh, and went on in Italian, "Look at that shocked little face. She clearly has no idea how hard you went at it with me the night before your engagement party." James answered with utter contempt and absolute certainty. "So what if she found out? You think she could survive without me?" The note card with my speech slipped from my fingers and landed without a sound, but the weight of it hit me like a blow to the chest. They had no idea. My father is Italian. I was born in Italy. After my parents divorced, I moved to America with my mother, Eleanor Bennett, when I was ten. I understood every word they said in Italian.

Rachel and Ethan were trapped in a war zone. While trying to save Ethan, Rachel was left with a disfiguring scar on her face. They fell in love and got married, but there was only one evacuation spot. Rachel gave it to the injured Ethan, andEthan promised he would come back for her—unaware that Rachel later discoveredshe was pregnant.Six years later, Rachel returns to the country to save her daughter, Sophie, only to find that Ethan had already married the hospital director ’ sdaughter and started a new family after his return. To protect his reputation andstatus, Ethan even slandered Rachel and Sophie. At this critical moment, Rachel’slong-lost father finds her and reveals that she is actually the daughter of thechairman of the Harrington Medical Group. In the end, the scumbag doctor loseseverything and suffers the consequences of his own actions, while Rachel goes onto live a happy life with her daughter.
![[ENG DUB]From Chance Encounter to Cherished Bride](https://acfs3.goodshort.com/dist/src/assets/images/pc/common/f901131c-default-book-cover.png)
Moon Shawn, determined to avoid a blind date with a thrice-married suitor, impulsively kissed Salem Lachlan, a prominent figure from Landon's top family. Before she could escape, Salem whisked her away to an engagement party, and soon after, they were married. As they spent more time together, their feelings for each other deepened, but jealousy fueled a series of misunderstandings that never seemed to last long. One day, Salem discovered that Moon was actually Cyndi, the genius he'd been searching for, along with other surprising secrets she had been hiding...

A family conspiracy put Molly’s life in danger, but mafia boss Jack helped her survive and rise from the ashes. Little did they know, a greater conspiracy was awaiting them...

Right before their marriage, Margot Reid’s scumbag boyfriend cheated with her best friend. Fueled by resilience, Margot took control of her life and decided not to marry him! Upon their unexpected reunion, the scoundrel belittles her, mocking her as a mere dumpling seller. With a playful smile, Margot brings out her newly recruited assistant. The scumbag is left dumbfounded—a once proud billionaire CEO now reduced to the position of a subordinate and husband to his ex-girlfriend, stripped of power and influence?

Fifteen years ago, Serafina, princess of the White Dragon Clan, tore apart her own dragon crystal to save three dying alien youths — Kael of the Wolf Clan, Dorian of the Mermaid Clan, and Soren of the Vampire Clan. She lost three-quarters of her power in exchange for their vow of "eternal, unwavering" marriage. Fifteen years later, on the night of her father's funeral, she walked in on her three fiancés cheating with her stepmother Lilith, a rabbit clanswoman, right beside the mourning hall. With her heart turned to ash, Serafina tore up the tri-clan contract on the spot and declared all their betrothals null and void. The three men, who had risen to power on the strength of her power, instantly felt the backlash of the dragon crystal shards within them — their strength was crumbling. By the time they fell to their knees begging for mercy, Serafina had already set out on the path to recover her complete dragon crystal and reclaim the supreme throne of the Dragon Clan. Meanwhile, a mysterious man who had never owed her anything, yet was willing to burn himself to nothing for her, was stepping out from the shadows. .. The three ' desperate "chasing wife after cremation" arc has only just begun to ignite.

"While washing my wife’s underwear, I found a thong that wasn’t mine. Late that night, I followed her to the company parking lot and watched her kiss Alexander, the creative director, in his car. I didn’t confront her in a fit of rage—anger is the cheapest emotion, and what I wanted was a precise retaliation. An old friend in cybersecurity recovered their deleted messages, a private investigator dug up Alexander’s gambling debts and embezzlement, and my lawyer uncovered their separation agreement, fake shareholders, forged contracts, and second mortgage... They wanted my money? I gave it to them. The moment the one-million-dollar payment hit their account, the prey still thought they were the hunters. Three months later, at the company’s tenth-anniversary gala, my wife stepped onto the stage in a silver backless dress, just as she was about to accept her promotion to deputy manager—six police officers stormed through the doors. Then I walked onto the stage with a USB drive and projected every photo, video, chat log, and recording onto the giant screen. “Bella, you’ve always wanted to know who I really am, haven’t you?” I was once the heir to the Lane family, destined to become the Godfather of the underworld, but I gave up that power for you and willingly became a stay-at-home husband for three years. Now, it’s time for you to see exactly how a man who once stood at the top of the underworld deals with those who betray him."