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2026-03-04

An Eighteen-Year Obsession

This morning, I picked up his freshly changed shirt beside the toilet—a lipstick stain on the nape, like blood. In twenty years, he always stripped naked just to use the bathroom; now, he was neatly dressed, only to conceal that kiss mark. At our son's entrance banquet, I raised my glass to him: "Leo Jones, let's get a divorce." The room erupted in shock. His face turned as pale as paper; I smiled like a bride. From this moment on, I want him to remember—habits can change, but betrayal must be repaid.收起
2026-03-04

Marriage Contract with My Rival

The glare of the crystal chandelier was so harsh that I couldn't open my eyes. My parents sat across from me, their tone carrying an undeniable sense of coercion: "The Lynn Family is going to fall apart. You must get engaged to Caleb Lopez!" I stood up abruptly, my fingertips white from clutching tightly: "Let me get engaged to that lifelong rival of mine? Impossible!" "Impossible or not, it has to be done!" My mother, her eyes reddened, slammed her hand on the table. "The Lopez Family is our only lifeline!" The next day, at a western restaurant, Caleb sat opposite me, a usual sneer playing on his lips: "Stacy, so there comes a day when you have to beg...
2026-03-04

I Rose to Fame with Secret Recipes

The phone jolted suddenly. I unlocked it, and the screen showed a photo of the master bedroom bed—Mason's arm was wrapped around Stacy. My husband. My younger sister. "Sis, Mason told me long ago that he's put up with you for far too long." Stacy's voice note popped up abruptly, her tone spoiled and triumphant. "You've held the title of Mrs. Mason for ten years. That's more than enough." I dialed Mason's number. "Mason, you disgust me." There was a two-second silence on his end. Then, a sneer came through. "Lydia, stop putting on an act. If it weren't for your grandmother's recipe, I would've divorced you a long time ago." "The recipe? You've been plotting against me all this...
2026-03-04

My Wife Killed My Brother

The first time I met Yvonne Lawrence was in an alley drenched by a torrential downpour. Her white dress was soaked through, like a shattered gardenia. I was pinned to the ground and beaten by thugs, but she swung a bottle and smashed one of their heads. Later, she came to me dragging her suitcase and said, "Felix Zimmerman, from now on, I'll protect you." I believed her, never imagining that her way of protecting me involved secretly having children with another man, and even personally pulling out my younger brother's oxygen tube.收起
2026-03-04

The Message Before Marriage

Seven days before my wedding, I accidentally saw messages from my fiancée on my childhood friend's phone. When I confronted her, my fiancée acted as if nothing was wrong and was still joking with me. I followed them to a hotel and caught them intimately on bed. Seething with rage, I threw away the engagement ring, canceled the wedding, and severed all ties with them both...收起
2026-03-04

The Scorching Sun, the Cold Heart

I used to believe marriage was a refuge, until that sweltering midsummer afternoon at 46 degrees, when my husband brought his childhood sweetheart crashing into our home. The poodle she held was more important than the three-month-old life growing inside me—"Set the air conditioner to 16 degrees, my dog is afraid of the heat." My husband then gripped my wrist and said, "Christina Sue, don't be so sentimental." Only then did I realize that some hearts are colder than ice.收起
2026-03-04

Escape From My Mother

The wind chime shattered once again in the entrance hall; I clenched Mario Young's sleeve, but Mother's honeyed laughter still hooked into my bones. Her hand, offering the fruit basket, was as practiced as a script, but I saw the dusty men's leather shoes from three years ago. Simon Collins was also left forever at the door by her single word, "Hepatitis B." Today, this act falls to Mario Young, and I fear hearing that "slam" of the door once more.收起
2026-03-04

Glad to be Eliminated

I stood in the shadow behind the cafe's back door, overhearing my boyfriend treat our relationship like a ruthless elimination contest—nineteen candidates, and I was just the obedient backup. At that moment, the laughter behind the glass door was like shards of broken glass stabbing into my heart, while my blood ran cold with shock. I dragged my suitcase away from his mansion and cut off all contact on that rainy night. The next day, University senior Charles Jones called: "Does our ten-year promise still hold?" I smiled and said, "It holds," and from then on, that scumbag couldn't even reach my back.收起
2026-03-04

The Secret in the Freezer

Married for three years, I thought happiness was within my grasp—until my sister-in-law got into Medical School as a graduate student. Since then, strange things have been happening at home. That day after work, I was stunned to see two strangers carrying a 'human-shaped object' wrapped in white cloth into my house. When I confronted them, my husband and mother-in-law said it was to build merit for my sister-in-law and told me to endure it. But behind it all, dark and illegal secrets were lurking...收起
2026-03-04

The Suffocating Night

The private room door suddenly slammed open, and a wave of heat mixed with cooking smoke hit me in the face. I gripped my water cup tightly, my fingertips turning cold. Next to the grilled wings Simon Green handed me was the pill bottle that had been switched—pale yellow powder stinging my eyes. Maggie Parker's sharp laugh cut through, "Faking sick? Try drinking this syrup then?" I was struggling to breathe, but they just laughed and called me "delicate." In that moment, death felt so close.收起
2026-03-04

The Misused Black Card

My name is Sabrina Gresham. I have fought my way through the business world for half my life, never afraid of anyone. But when the overseas property charges on that black card statement stabbed into my eyes, my hand trembled for the first time. My foolish daughter Willa is being drained bit by bit by her so-called "perfect husband." The cruelest irony is that this card, which I gave to protect her, has become the weapon he uses to stab her.收起
2026-03-04

After She Is Dumped

That winter during our senior year, I found her hiding at the mouth of an alley. She was pregnant with her boyfriend's child but had been cruelly abandoned. I accompanied her to the hospital, and when she had nowhere else to turn, I took her in. Later, we got married, and I worked tirelessly to give her a better life. But unexpectedly, the man who had abandoned her came back, and she ended up rekindling her feelings for him...收起
2026-03-04

The Paintings For His First Love

I am a pawn in a family-arranged marriage, forced to marry a man whose heart belongs only to his first love. For three years, I was forced to paint the same portrait for twelve substitutes who shared the brows and eyes of his first love. On the day our marriage contract expired, I publicly announced our divorce, unveiling undeniable proof of his infidelity and emotional abuse, and exposing how five years ago his father orchestrated a car accident to kill his first love and seize her assets...收起
2026-03-04

The Surgery He Ordered

"Come here." Roland's voice was devoid of warmth, but the fingers holding my coffee stiffened. "Mr. Roland." I stood before him. He didn't look at me, flipping through the documents in his hand with a tone as casual as commenting on the weather: "Make an appointment with Dr. Patricia. You'll have surgery next month." My heart sank, nearly guessing what it was: "What surgery?" He raised his eyes, finally fixing them on me, as though inspecting an object in need of adjustment. "Breast augmentation." He spat out the two words, then closed the file. "Size and shape—Dr. Patricia knows. Once it's done, we'll get married." "What if I don't do it?" His gaze darkened as he drew closer. "Melissa, you...
2026-03-04

My Daughter's Deadly Secret

My name is Daisy Scott, and I am an associate professor in the Department of History at Municipal University. Lately, strange things have been happening at home; my daughter, Vivian Lincoln, seems like a different person. She answers phone calls with an air of secrecy, and in her wardrobe, there are clothes and a flag from A Country. On her computer, she even has some of my unpublished historical documents and photos of military bases, and she is in close contact with a mysterious man. When I question her, she denies everything; when I try to discipline her, the whole family turns against me. What earth-shattering secret lies behind all this?收起
2026-03-04

Cure My Enemy

I held the silver needle passed down through three generations, feeling a chill at my fingertips. In the video, I was administering acupuncture to my aunt; every angle was clearly captured. "Practicing medicine without a Medical Practice Certificate and treating illnesses on your own—that's enough to land you three years in prison." Marcel Zachary pressed his phone screen before my eyes, his voice like shards of ice, "Cure my father, and the video will be deleted." I stared at the face on the sofa—the black mole at the corner of his mouth was identical to the enemy in my family's ancestral portrait, the one who nearly wiped out the Yeager family. "He is a descendant of Jonathan Zachary." I squeezed...
2026-03-04

The Match Maker

I never thought I'd get a message like this—Mindy Lincoln, my cousin's daughter, actually asking me to use my matchmaking skills to tie her to Yale Gabriel, the guy I've been seeing for two years. My fingers trembled over the screen, the steam from my coffee blurring my vision. I stared at the ultrasound photo attached and suddenly burst out laughing. Yale was literally talking about getting married just last month. If you're that set on being together, I'll help you out. But trust me, the price you'll pay is gonna be a lot.收起
2026-03-04

His True Colors Revealed by a Dog

"Wendy, we're done." The two-year pretense of tenderness shattered so unexpectedly. "Why?" Jim fell silent for a few seconds, then said: "I've met the one I'm destined for." "Sarah?" I looked up, seeing right through him. A flicker of surprise crossed Jim's eyes; he promptly pulled a check from his bag and slid it across the table to me. "So you know. Help me win her over, and this money is yours." I suddenly recalled what Sarah's mother had said at dinner. "My Sarah is so beautiful and lovely." I also thought of Jim's startlingly bright eyes that day when he heard this sentence. But no one told him that the "destined one" he was pining for was just a...
2026-03-04

The War Between My Mother and My Wife

I had originally planned to transfer 100,000 dollars to both my daughter-in-law and my daughter, but my daughter-in-law complained in the group chat that I was biased. Furious, I took back her money and transferred 880,000 dollars to my daughter instead. She threw a fit at my newborn granddaughter's feast and demanded the villa, so I transferred the villa to my daughter. Then she went online to smear me, and when exposed, she actually hugged the child and threatened to jump off the building. After divorcing, she remarried, but at the wedding, she and her new husband fought and both died...收起
2026-03-04

My Savior, My Ruin

Ten years ago, in the ruins, he dug with his hands for eight hours to pull me back from death's grasp. I married him, thinking I had seized the true love. Ten years of love, envied by everyone. Until that night, our anniversary, when his phone rang—not the default ringtone, but a sweet, cloying female voice. I opened that thesis email and flipped to page 40. A girl with black lace pics, his office, our wedding photo faintly visible in the background. I flipped the phone around, the screen pointed straight at his face. "Michael Limbaugh." My voice was eerily calm. "So when you say you're helping a student with her thesis... you mean you're reviewing her black lace pics?...
2026-03-04

Scandal in the Operating Room

During my surgery, the intern deliberately severed my father-in-law's carotid artery! My husband believed her lies and reported me to the Police Station. Fired and cyberbullied, I endured humiliation to investigate, only to uncover their illicit affair! Using hypnosis, I secured a confession audio recording and turned the tide. The villain was ultimately sentenced to suspended death, while I rose from the ashes and found true love.收起
2026-03-04

Betrayal of My Best Friend

That day, when Kai Carter poured gasoline over me, I thought I was going to die. The flames licked my skin, and I heard a sizzling cry from deep within my bones. But when I opened my eyes again, the calendar had reset to the night before the betrayal. It turns out hell doesn't just claim bodies; it grants me a chance to rip off their hypocritical masks with my own hands. This time, I'll make the fire burn their names first.收起
2026-03-04

A Final Goodbye at the Gravestone

"Jessica, it's been five years. Did you really think Alex meant it when he treated you well?" Stacy's voice was cloying and shrill. I was about to speak when Alex stepped in front of me, avoiding my gaze. "Stacy, you shouldn't be here." "If I hadn't come, how would I have seen how hard you've been pretending?" Stacy chuckled. "Alex, have you forgotten who helped you get through it all? And who made Jessica's father die in that 'accident'?" "Shut up!" Alex's roar trembled, yet he didn't push her away. I grabbed the sleeve of his shirt. "Is what she said true? Was my dad's car crash something to do with you?" He averted his eyes from me. "Jessica, don't...
2026-03-04

Returning with a New Face

The wound under the gauze was still throbbing when Grace's sneer drifted down the corridor. "Emily's face was ruined long ago. Now she's just unwanted trash." I pushed the door open and crashed straight into Charles Green. He fixed his eyes on mine, his tone hesitant. "Have we met before?" "You must have mistaken me for someone else, sir." I turned to leave, but Grace had already looped her arm through his. She looked me up and down in disgust. "Where did this ugly thing come from? Can't you see you're in the way?" "What gives you the right to call me names?" I shot back coldly. "I'm with Mr. Green—that's my right!" She raised an eyebrow. "Your eyes do...
2026-03-04

The Body Donation Plot

That day, the phone vibrated at 3:01 p.m., like a hand reaching out from the abyss, clutching my heart. "Ms. Scott, your sister Mindy Scott has been in a car accident. Please come to City First Hospital immediately." I stared at the unfamiliar area code on the screen, my fingertip still resting on the negative sign in the financial report—the number instantly became a countdown to her life. The iron door of the morgue creaked, like the brittle snap of fate breaking bones. I thought I had come to claim a body, but I did not expect to uncover a murder.收起
2026-03-04

Mom's Disobedient Girl

I was reborn at eighteen, on the very day I had to apply for college. My mother, Mary Lee, forced me to choose Capital University and even colluded with Mr. Clark, trying to use a "support agreement" to chain me down—planning for me to marry his son, Mike Clark, right after graduation...收起
2026-03-04

My Amnesia, Their Regret

At the corner outside the private room, I clutched the money for my brother's medicine, my feet rooted to the spot. "Does that girl really think Brian is on the verge of losing his mind?" It was Mother's voice, oozing undisguised triumph. Father snorted coldly. "Otherwise, why would she bust her guts? Once she scrapes together all the 'medical fees' for Brian, this farce will be over." Brian's voice dripped with venom. "Why did she hog all the love since we were kids? I want Hector to wrap her around his little finger, to make her taste the humiliation of being lowly!" I stormed in, my voice trembling. "You faked your deaths on purpose? Just to torture me?" Mother arched...
2026-03-04

Rotten Obsession

Three years ago, I sent Justin Louis to prison. Today, he has been released. Beneath the cold light of the crystal chandelier, he linked arms with his new fiancée, smiling as he strode toward me. The flashlights resembled a silent thunderstorm. "Miss Harris, I hear you helped someone wrest custody away?" His voice was laden with venomous sarcasm: "Your own family lies in ruins, yet you cannot bear to see others happy?" Gasps echoed around us. I swirled my glass and smiled. "Mr. Louis, does your fiancée realize she is merely a substitute? From her hairstyle to her earrings, she is a replica of my late sister." I raised my voice, "To treat the living as mere shadows of the...
2026-03-04

His Fake Amnesia, My Real Revenge

He pretended to have amnesia, letting his new lover humiliate me. I thought it was genuine amnesia, until I overheard his conversation with his friend on snow mountain—it was all a carefully plotted deception. Later, when he hit rock bottom and begged for reconciliation, I played that recording of his at the press conference, causing an uproar. This three-year abusive love affair would end by my hand.收起
2026-03-04

The Unclaimed Soul

I floated above the police station ceiling, watching my sister Selena Chandler slam her cellphone down, her voice resolute: "The video is fake. Sidney staged the whole thing—he's desperate for fame, absolutely insane about it." I screamed, "Selena! That's my corpse! I'm really dead!" She couldn't hear me; her pen scratched sharply across the wanted poster. The veteran officer hesitated before speaking: "Selena, the person who posted that torture video is the serial killer..." "Impossible." She sneered coldly, "I know him better than anyone—master of acting, master of deception." Just then, the walkie-talkie crackled: The serial killer has been caught. My sister stormed into the interrogation room and grabbed his collar. "Tell me! Was Sidney Chandler the one who hired...
2026-03-04

A Deadly Livestreaming

It's two in the morning, and I'm standing alone in this abandoned factory. The cold emergency lights feel like death itself watching me. I'm Sarah Lincoln. I once had a happy little family, but a so-called 'accidental' took both my parents, leaving me to survive alone in this world. My uncle's fake 'concern,' my fiance's sweet 'trap'—how many ugly secrets are hidden behind them? Tonight, I set up my phone, start livestreaming, and one by one, expose the demons who hurt my family. I want everyone to see the ugly truth behind these so-called "family" members!收起
2026-03-04

Reborn as His Fiancee's Apprentice

I will never forget that night—nine months pregnant, I fell from a tall building. The wind howled past my ears, but my heart was filled with relief. But fate played a cruel trick—I was reborn three years later as the most favored apprentice of my ex-husband's fiancee. Today is my son Nick's third birthday. My ex-husband, Yale Shawn, is holding him, standing before my tombstone, repeatedly saying he misses me. And I can only hide in the corner, watching this absurd play unfold, my heart tangled with emotions. Is this truly a twist of fate, or the start of another nightmare?收起
2026-03-04

His Audio Novel

"Kevin, you listen to audio novels every night, but the content in them is so terrifying!" I said to him with a face full of worry as he just walked out of the study. He was wearing a tie, didn't even lift his head, and said nonchalantly, "They're just made-up stories." I couldn't hold back anymore: "Can you stop listening to them? This is so weird!" He slammed his chopsticks down violently, his eyes wide with anger: "It's none of your business! Stop looking for trouble!" However, when my medical check-up report was placed in front of me, I was so shocked that my whole body trembled. "There are prohibited drugs in my body, and I also have a rib...
2026-03-04

The Thief

The ancestral white jade bracelet my dying mom gave me has gone missing Amid the shocked crowd, Vivian linked arms with my fiancé Kevin and flaunted the jade bracelet on her wrist, standing in the center of the banquet hall. "Quincy, you're here? Do you like this bracelet?" "That's my bracelet!" "Who doesn't know Kevin gave this to me? You're just a gold digger who sells her body for luxury goods—how dare you snatch my things?" Kevin frowned, his voice soft: "Vivian, don't talk nonsense. This is Quincy's ancestral heirloom." Vivian sneered, "Do you have any proof? Don't tell me it's just a fake!" I held back my anger and pulled out the Appraisal Certificate along with screenshots from the...
2026-03-04

My Life Is Not Devoted To You

Ben and I went from poor students sharing instant noodles in a basement to partners in charge of the group's core business. I thought ten years of being together would finally earn us a perfect wedding. Until that day, I went back to the company early to pick up some documents. In the dim safe passage, he held his subordinate Vivian around the waist, leaned down to whisper in her ear, intimacy ingrained like a lifelong habit. "Why are you back, Jennifer?"Ben smiled as usual. "To get some files." After I went home, I found the room decked out like a fairy tale, a pigeon-egg diamond ring in a velvet box. The note read "Ten years by your side, the...
2026-03-04

My Ruin, His Rescue

I had just received the bankruptcy liquidation notice when a life-threatening text message popped up on my phone: "New Year's Party. I'm coming to get what's mine. Did you really think you could hide from me?" The voice on the other end of the phone was mocking. "I was the one who helped you secure the startup fund you got by mortgaging your house back then. Now that the company has collapsed, how long do you think Richard can protect you?" I gripped the phone tightly, my knuckles turning pale. "Charles, you owe me, and it's high time you paid it back." "Owe you?" He chuckled softly, his tone menacing. "I'll tell you a secret at the party—one that will...
2026-03-04

I Sent My Husband to Jail

I'm the CEO of a publicly listed company, yet I can't even scrape together my daughter's hospital deposit. The balance on my bank card was just drained by my husband, Harvey Cooper, and right now, he's using my money to celebrate his mistress's son's birthday. Since he tore this dream apart with his own hands, I'll make him see what a mother pushed to the edge can do—how I will ruin him, strip him of everything, and leave him with nothing.收起
2026-03-04

All For Her Luck

My name is Shirley Lincoln. I thought my eighteenth birthday would bring a new chapter in my life, but I never imagined it would be the start of a nightmare. A well-dressed couple showed up, claiming to be my biological parents, tearfully saying they wanted to bring me home. I followed them to the Scott Family's home, my heart full of hope, believing I would finally experience the warmth of family. But the real reason they brought me home was actually to take my fortune to keep their adopted daughter, Vivian Lincoln, alive...收起
2026-03-04

The Lipstick Mark

Seven seconds after the sterilizer cabinet's hum stopped, I wiped clean that bone china bowl, only to find a strange lipstick mark on its rim—exactly the same scent as my husband's collar from last night. He was away on a business trip for three days, leaving his ring forgotten in the study; when he returned, his coat was dusted with snow, yet carried a cloying rose fragrance. I smiled as I hung up his coat for him, my fingertips secretly twirling a strand of brown hair, while my own hair was black. At 2:17 a.m., he called out "Mindy" in his sleep; I stayed awake until dawn, slipping a voice recorder into the cap of his usual pen. Tomorrow is...
2026-03-04

Two Brides, One Groom

Tomorrow is my wedding. In the bridal chamber I decorated with my own hands, I caught my sister, Lorna Sudworth, straddling my fiancé, Henry Drew. "Jennifer, why are you here?" She smiled with a mocking edge, tracing circles on his chest with her fingertip. Henry Drew looked up and said, "Jennifer, calm down. I was drunk, and Lorna is too young—her hormones are running wild..." I laughed bitterly, tears shining in my eyes. "Our wedding's off!" "This is ridiculous!" Dad burst in, his face pale. "The invitations have all gone out, the media's already reported it! If you cancel now, what about the dignity of both families?" Mom grabbed my arm, pleading, "Jennifer, men are all like that... once you're...
2026-03-04

I Trashed the Heiress

I was the false heiress raised by a wealthy family for eighteen years. On the very day the true heiress returned, she pushed me down the stairs, leaving me a patient in a vegetative state. Later, I overheard their conspiracy: they planned to make me pregnant and use my child's umbilical cord blood to save her life. In utter despair, I attempted suicide—only to be reborn on the very day she came back. This time, I will personally unmask the impostor's true face and make her, along with the mastermind behind it all, pay their blood debts in full.收起
2026-03-04

The Debts on My Birthday

On my twentieth birthday, I eagerly opened the velvet box my mother had carefully prepared, hoping to find the Polaroid camera I had longed for. But instead, I found a shocking stack of IOUs! The total amount exceeded eight million, like a towering mountain crushing down on me, leaving me gasping for breath. My mother sobbed, begging me to believe in all she had ‘sacrificed' for me over the years. Yet as I delved deeper, I discovered it was all a meticulously crafted web of lies! She had not only forged the IOUs but had also secretly hidden an astonishing 68 million in wealth from me. What other unknown secrets could be hiding behind all this?收起
2026-03-04

Never His Wife, Just the Nanny

Four months pregnant, I was at the mall buying essentials for my paralyzed father-in-law, John Shaw. But I caught my husband, Jim Shaw, gently putting a gold necklace on another girl. "Jim, who is she?" The smile on his face froze instantly, then turned into an impatient shove. "Susan Charles. What are you making such a fuss about? She's just a student of mine!" I staggered and bumped into the shelf, a dull ache in my lower belly. Everyone around stared like I was some kind of pest, but he still distanced himself, word by word: "Don't forget who you are — you're just a nanny we hired." Eight years of giving, and one word—"nanny"—shattered my heart completely. That night,...
2026-03-04

The Lemon Candy

I found a lemon candy in his jacket pocket, its sweetness laced with sourness—he hated sour the most. The next moment, a selfie of the new female racer popped up in the club chat, same candy wrapper, same watch, even the new mobile phone password he'd just changed was her lucky number. Seven years, I raced every track with him, only to lose to one sentence: "She reminds me of you when you were younger." I crushed the candy wrapper, sugar shards digging into my palm: the wedding goes on, but the bride will be someone else. Later, he knelt at the end of the race track, begging me to turn back, but I hit the gas and drove away—I'll...
2026-03-04

Truth, Trust, and a Ticket

I hid the vasectomy report for half a year, intending to surprise her with it today. When I opened the door, she was sitting on the sofa in a brand-new dress, wearing a look of pride I had never seen before. "I'm pregnant." She pushed the pregnancy test report toward me, as if displaying a trophy. My heart sank. I reached into my pocket, my fingertips brushing against that cold proof of surgery. "Whose child is it?" "It's definitely not yours." She stood up, looming over me, "I'm done with squeezing into subways and haggling over discounts with you. Otto can give me the life I want." I looked at her face, so full of confidence, and suddenly laughed. "Is...
2026-03-04

The True Heiress's Counterattack

"Emerald Yip?" The voice behind me was so familiar it sent a chill down my spine. I turned around, only to meet Brad Lancaster's eyes, filled with scorn. And in the crook of his arm was the Yip Family's very own usurping fake daughter—my "sister". Ha, fate truly is a cruel playwright with a wicked sense of humor.收起
2026-03-03

Meeting My Destiny in Flames

The iron gate was locked tight. I clutched the shards of my mother's Jade Bracelet, and Lucy's voice came from outside: "Alex, she's in there. Burn her to ashes, and everything will be fine." Alex's tone was hesitant: "Do we really have to? She saved my life once." "I'm the one who saved you!" Lucy raised her voice. "Burn her, and we can get married!" Flames licked at the door panel, and thick smoke made me cough violently. I banged on the door and screamed: "Alex, how dare you! You know the truth!" Silence fell outside. Flames seeped through the cracks of the door, and everything went black before my eyes. Suddenly, a crash of splintering wood rang out, and...
2026-03-03

My Baby's Warning Signals

"Brian, how much longer are you going to wait? Eva's belly is already showing!" Lucy's voice was sharp with impatience and malice. Brian's tone was cold enough to cut to the bone. "What's the hurry? Only when she gives birth, and we send both her and the child to the grave together, will it be enough to pay for what her family owed me back then." "But I can't stand it anymore! She's occupying the position of your wife and carrying your child!" "Behave yourself." Brian snapped. "Acting now would be far too obvious. I've already had the abortion pills prepared. We'll strike when she's seven months pregnant." My whole body trembled. A faint flutter suddenly came from my belly....
2026-03-03

The Landslide

My name is Nola Yates. I once believed that the deep love Caleb Jones and I shared over three years could overcome anything—until the moment the landslide hit. I screamed for help, but he called out his first love's name and ran toward someone else. I finally realized that in his heart, I was always just a disposable stand-in.收起
2026-03-03

He Never Knew Who Donated the Kidney

Five years later, when he found me, I was scraping fish scales at the seafood market. Troy Drew kicked over my fish basket and grabbed my wrist. "Vanessa, you ran off with my money back then. Now it's time to pay up!" Three days later, his men dragged me back to our old house. "Joan wants a one-of-a-kind wedding dress. You know how to design it—just like you used to draw for us." Before I could even speak, the door was slammed open. Joan Nixon stormed in, grabbed the blueprints on the table, and ripped them up angrily: "I don't need your designs! Troy, what the hell did you mean bringing her here?!" She spun around and yelled at me,...
2026-03-03

My Son-Preference Family

I sit beside the hospital bed, my mother's frail appearance masking a calculating mind. She demands fifty thousand for Medical Expenses and slams down the notebook where she recorded all my expenses since childhood, forcing me to pay her back. But after tallying it up, I find that the total amount I actually spent is just over twenty thousand—far from the figure my mother claims...收起
2026-03-03

I Took Over My Ex's Company

My husband was determined to open an adult-themed hotel and even live-streamed recruiting female trial guests. The woman on the screen named Lilith Sue described water beds and mirrored rooms so expertly, it was as if she were talking about her own bedroom. When I saw the top tipper with the ID "Howard-Lilith Companion", my heart froze instantly. That was the naming format Howard Sinclair and I agreed on when we were dating, and our couple's account was called "Farina-Howard Companion." It turned out he had already used our secret code with another woman.收起
2026-03-03

Destined Encounters

The red candle cast flickering shadows upon the mandarin duck brocade quilt; the palms of my hands were damp with a fine sweat. When James Shaw pushed open the door, a chill of night dew accompanied him. He said, "Your elder sister has returned." I looked at the dark brocade robe, still damp with rain stains, and suddenly understood—these five years of affection could never outweigh a single hypocritical tear at the corner of Stella Sue's eye.收起
2026-03-03

Love Finds Its Shore

On our wedding night, he slammed the door and ran to his first love, while I knelt amid fallen peanuts and red dates, the blood on my lower back soaking through my wedding gown. For three years and nine months, I endured monthly bouts of love's poison, only to be met with his cold command: "Get lost." That night, his first love masterminded her poisoning; he force-fed me an entire bottle of pills and locked me in the bathroom to die. When I crawled out of the drain, only one thought remained in my heart: I no longer desired Mrs. Jones' place—I wanted his very life. Later, he knelt outside the garden where I was engaged, pleading with me to...
2026-03-03

Over the Past Love

I had just put down my glass when Dylan Green pushed the door open. Sophia, in a pink dress, followed closely behind him. The cloying scent of her cheap perfume made me frown. "This is Sophia," he said flatly. "She'll be staying here permanently from now on." I didn't glance at Sophia, keeping my eyes fixed on him instead. "Dylan, this house is registered under my name. No outsider has a say here." He grabbed my wrist tightly. "Fifty thousand. Is that enough to make you shut up?" "Fifty thousand?" I yanked my hand back, letting my empty wrist dangle in front of his eyes. "When I sold my dowry to save you back then, you said you'd love me...
2026-03-03

A Dead Ex-Wife's Reappearance

The antiseptic stung my nostrils sharply. Clutching Mindy's medical report so tightly my knuckles whitened, I demanded: "Six weeks pregnant—did you know this all along?" Caleb's hand still lingered on my back, but his gaze was fixed on the end of the corridor. "Yes. She told me not to say anything." "Not to say anything?" I stumbled backward, hitting the bench behind me. "Mindy and I are best friends!" Mindy walked over, leaning against the wall for support, her stomach slightly protruding. "Nancy, don't ask. The baby has nothing to do with Caleb." Caleb immediately pulled his hand away from me to help her, his tone softening. "It's windy. Let me walk you home." I grabbed the sleeve of his...
2026-03-03

The Transfer Trick

I fixed my gaze on Maggie Scott on the playground—graceful and calm as she completed twenty kilometers—my nails piercing deep into my palm. In my previous life, I was brutally deceived by her false mask of 'selflessness'—left without a single shred of mercy! With every step she took, a bit more strength was siphoned from me, until I collapsed at the edge of the playground, my insides aching as if torn apart. Now that I'm reborn, I will never let her get away with it again!收起
2026-03-03

The Rain That Started Our Story

The first time I saw Joseph Dawson was on a rainy evening. My bike chain had jammed, and I looked as scruffy as a stray dog. He crouched down to help fix my bike, rain dripping from his jaw onto the back of my hand. Later, he told me it was because he was afraid I'd cry. Back then, I didn't know this person would be the one to drain all the tears from my life.收起
2026-03-03

I Torn Off the Mask of My Family

I've been living exhausted all these years, waking up early and coming home late every day, but my salary was quietly taken by my mother, leaving me only five hundred for living expenses. I gathered the courage to ask for two hundred for team building expenses but was met with her angry scolding. Late at night, I suddenly had acute appendicitis, but my mother refused to take me to the hospital because she had to make breakfast for my younger brother, even lying that the salary card was in the drawer. Before the surgery, I found out my salary card had been taken by my mother to pay off my brother's online loan, and she even wanted to use the...
2026-03-03

My Friend and My Husband's Collusion

My name is Alice Sue. During the sweltering forty-degree heat, I went through postpartum confinement, wrapped in quilts and drenched in sweat. Yet my best friend, Cara Chow, was exchanging secret glances with my husband, Mark Stafford, resenting that I refused to turn on the air conditioner. It wasn't until they locked my newborn daughter and me inside a cold storage room at minus twenty degrees that I realized the carefully planned care was, in fact, a thorough murder plot.收起