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2026-03-03

The Top Player, The Worst Jerk

I once thought that when he stood on the champion's podium, his eyes would only focus on me. But on that rainstorm night, he left trembling me behind and rushed into the darkness of the mudslide—all just for another woman. "She might be in danger. I have to go!" "What about me?" I clung tightly to his wrist, my voice trembling with sobs. His eyes showed hesitation, yet he still pried my hand away. "I'm sorry, Wendy." At that moment, my heart felt as if it had plummeted into an ice cave. Later, I left that man who had broken my heart, thinking I could forget everything. Until that day, his voice came from the TV: "I want to apologize...
2026-03-03

After the House Price Drops

Clutching that bank card, I stood at the West City house sales office, my heart full of joy, believing I could give my brother a stable home. Ten years ago, without hesitation, I took out all the savings from my three years of entrepreneurship and borrowed money from several friends to gather the down payment for a two-bedroom house for him. Back then, the old rented house I lived in leaked when it rained, but all I wished for was his happiness. But ten years later, due to a sudden urban planning change, house prices dropped, with a house originally worth two million now not even reaching one million...收起
2026-03-03

The CEO's Clumsy Love

I will never forget that winter day—the smell of disinfectant in the hospital corridor mingled with the cold air, penetrating to the bone. To save her in the intensive care unit, I signed the marriage contract. Over the course of four years, I watched my husband rise from ruin to glory, yet I also felt his relentless pressure closing in on my family, while the company fell into dire straits. Just when I was at my lowest, she woke up. I thought the mission was over and that I could get a divorce, but unexpectedly, he clung to me tightly...收起
2026-03-03

I Turn My Bestie's Life Around

I was just a regular girl, grinding late-night games with my bestie when a blinding flash sucked us into the world of a melodramatic novel about true and false heiresses. I activated a Half-Baked Editing System, and my mission is to help my bestie—the real heiress in this melodramatic story—fight back against all the slander. No sooner had we arrived than the fake heiress staged some scripted drama to steal the spotlight, so I used the System to make her embarrass herself in front of everyone...收起
2026-03-03

My Brother is the Secret Big Shot

The moment I pushed open the Villa's front door, the sharp, overwhelming scent of Chanel perfume hit me like a wall. "Who are you, daring to trespass on Mr. Lincoln's turf?" Quincy's nails nearly scratched my face; his glare was as sharp as a knife. I didn't have time for nonsense, but just as I bent down to change my shoes, I felt a hard slap across my cheek. "New maids who don't know the rules need to be taught a proper lesson!" I touched my burning cheek and said, "This is my home—who gave you the right to act wild here?" "Your home?" "I'm pregnant with Simon's baby!" Simon — the child husband who swore he'd wait for me...
2026-03-03

Reborn to Make the Sins Paid

The moment the blade plunged into my body, I finally saw my mother's eyes hiding in the distance — no worry, only frantic avoidance. Warm blood slipped through my fingertips; I hated this family hollowed out by greed. If there's a next life, I will never be a pawn to be manipulated. When I opened my eyes again, the phone's date was frozen on the day my mother stole my information to exploit loopholes for fraudulent refunds. This time, it's their turn to pay for the sins of their past life.收起
2026-03-03

False Death, Real Life

The day I died, Kai Collins was holding a fake urn, putting on an emotional scene at the crematorium. Three hours ago, the homeless man he hired stormed into the hospital ward wielding a steel pipe, trying to break my leg; Three hours ago, his own mother was shouting at me in the corridor, calling me "ungrateful" while carrying chicken soup; Three hours ago, he tore up the divorce papers I had already signed into shreds. Now, I'm hiding behind a pine tree in the shadows, watching him cry until he loses his voice—this act, I made sure he truly died inside.收起
2026-03-03

The Same Room

I always thought my unusually high electricity bill was due to old wiring—until the electrician pointed to the electric meter box and said, "That wire leads to your neighbor's apartment." Following that wire, I knocked on apartment 301's door. The woman who opened it was wearing the exact same pajamas as me. Behind her, the living room looked exactly like mine. And my husband's Close Pay had just transferred twenty-three thousand dollars to this stranger. Five years of marriage—it turns out—it was all just a one-woman show.收起
2026-03-03

The Yandere Boss's Beloved

My own parents forcibly brought me home, only to have me replace my sister as the wife of the rumored yandere CEO. I accepted gladly—after all, being a couch potato was my dream. Until my sister tore off her disguise, imprisoned me, and scratched my face, trying to take my place. I shook the bell on my ankle chain, and that man kicked the door down. This time, I'm going to make everyone who bullied me pay.收起
2026-03-03

When My Husband and I Are Both Reborn

The cold surgical instruments scraped against my skin. I trembled as I heard the phrase "Save the child." Drifting in and out of consciousness, I felt myself plunging into an endless abyss. When I opened my eyes again, the sunlight in the ward was blinding. I gripped the divorce agreement tightly. The man who had once made me dance with death now stood silently by my bedside, his eyes swirling with obsession and regret. This cursed bond—I must sever it!收起
2026-03-03

The Price of Birth

On the day I gave birth, the baby was diagnosed with a congenital disease requiring urgent surgery, but my husband turned a deaf ear. When I woke up, I found myself in the hospital room. The nurse told me that most of the treatment costs had been advanced by the hospital, but the baby must have surgery within three days or face life-threatening risks. I took out my phone, intending to prepay part of the expenses, only to find it cluttered with money consumption notifications...收起
2026-03-03

The Tender Trap

I had a terrible headache. I thought the car accident had taken my memory, until I heard the conversation behind the balcony door. "What are you afraid of? She can't remember anything," Bruce's voice lost all its tenderness, replaced entirely by frivolity. "Once we get the five million investments from her dad, we'll take the money and run. She won't even have a place to cry." Mindy's voice was laced with greed: "Will you really marry me? I've pretended to be her best friend for three months—I can barely keep it up anymore." "Of course," Bruce chuckled softly. "I've only been using her. If it weren't for the money, who'd bother with this amnesiac fool?" A cold chill spread through...
2026-03-03

When the Moon Meets Her Sun

I clutched my books, crouching in a corner, my whole body damp and chilled from the rain. Until a black umbrella steadied itself above my head, and the boy in the white shirt carried the fresh scent of rain in with him. "Go with me?" Simon's voice was clear, the dimples at the corner of his eyes making my heart skip a beat. From then on, he always went out of his way to pick me up from school, a container of washed strawberries ready, and even stayed quietly by my side while I pulled all-nighters on homework. I thought this was forever, until Yvonne appeared. She tapped Simon's shoulder affectionately, her eyes cutting across me like a blade: "Simon,...
2026-03-03

Take Me Home, Mom

The early autumn breeze carried a chill as I stood beside the kindergarten slide, straightening a child's collar. Suddenly, behind me, came those familiar yet piercing footsteps. Turning around, a young face that bore a striking resemblance to mine came into view, and standing beside it was the man who once broke my heart. The little boy spoke timidly, "Mom, have you stopped wanting me?"收起
2026-03-03

Cut Off My Crazy Mom

I'm fed up with this nagging woman. She deleted the graduation thesis I spent months preparing, ate protected species, and framed me—yet the whole family blamed me as the culprit. I couldn't take it anymore, so I publicly exposed her as the true villain who destroyed my brother's future years ago. In front of everyone's shocked eyes, I handed over the Family Estrangement Agreement.收起
2026-03-03

The Bungee Jump Nightmare

I was eagerly waiting in line to bungee jump at the scenic area when a pink-haired girl forcibly took my spot. After I refused, she pushed me and scratched me. During her bungee jump, her safety rope broke and she broke her leg. Her mother falsely accused me of causing the accident and gathered her family to demand 3 million in compensation. After I refused, they continued to harass me, and that was only the beginning of my nightmare...收起
2026-03-03

The Falling Star Shattered My Childhood

My fingers swiped across the phone screen, then suddenly froze. That post stabbed my eyes like a knife: "Breaking up childhood couples, watching them turn against each other—it's so satisfying." Every single detail was my life. I looked up and locked eyes with Georgia Baden's mocking smirk. She linked arms with her boyfriend and walked toward me at the company's annual party. "Hey, isn't this Jessica Johnson?" Her voice was dripping with fake sweetness: "Looks like you're not doing so great." I walked straight up and slapped her across the face. The whole place fell silent. "Georgia," I shoved my phone screen in front of her pale face, "Looks like you're really enjoying playing the homewrecker!" "So tell me, who...
2026-03-03

An Awakening at the Bedside

I had been struggling to make a life in the city for a long time, but my world was completely upended by my father's serious illness. When I heard he was critically ill, I rushed home, my heart burning with anxiety. The family's savings were stretched thin from medical bills. I tried borrowing money everywhere but kept hitting walls, and even risked losing my job because I had to take leave. Just as I was sinking into despair, my elementary school classmate Jane Lee appeared, bringing a glimmer of hope...收起
2026-03-03

The Seventh Fetus

In five years, I have miscarried six times, giving birth to six malformed stillborn infants. My mother-in-law called me a Doom Star, and my husband urged me to endure silently. Until our tenth wedding anniversary, when I received an anonymous email. In the video, my deceased children were performing in an Acrobatic Troupe, and my husband smiled, saying, "When she gives birth to the seventh, your show will be even more spectacular."收起
2026-03-03

The Stolen Years

When I was eighteen, I worked part-time at a shopping mall to save money for tuition. One night, as I was being harassed by a drunk man, I was fortunate to be rescued by someone. For the next five years, I visited him in prison every month, full of hope for the day he would be released so we could spend our lives together. I even carefully planned our future. On the day of his release, I was overjoyed and dressed in my wedding gown. Yet, outside the private room at the welcome banquet, I unexpectedly discovered that he had secured medical parole abroad with someone's help and had been living freely with another woman for five years...收起
2026-03-03

Seven Years of Marriage

In seven years of marriage, I became nothing more than their family's unpaid housekeeper. Today, he handed his paycheck card to his "cousin" and threw my last money in loose change onto the floor. I presented the divorce agreement, and he sneered, "Divorce me, and when you starve to death, no one will even bury you." Three months later, with my very first paycheck, I bought new pajamas for seventy-nine—and only then did I truly understand what it meant to breathe. When we met again, he was drunk in the banquet hall, begging me to remarry him. I linked arms with my brother and said, 'Mr. Young, please call me Ms. Lynn.'收起
2026-03-03

The Wrong Savior

The icy rain dripped down my hair, and my knees had long since gone numb. The villa gate stood wide open as Chandler Lloyd wrapped his arm around Ophelia Sterling's waist and stepped out. The way he looked at me felt like staring into a pool of filth. "How long do you think you'll keep kneeling?" His voice was colder than the rain. I lifted my head, rain choking my throat: "Chandler, that bread back then—was from me." Ophelia Sterling sneered and bent down to pinch my chin: "Jasmine, it's been three years. Are you still babbling?" Her fingers slackened and pulled, and my jade pendant slipped and fell to the ground. That was my mother's heirloom. "This useless thing...
2026-03-03

My Mother's Death-Centered Drama

I was reborn—back to the night my own mother took my life with her own hands. In my last life, I watched helplessly as my mother staged her 'death-centered drama,' dragging the whole family into trouble with fake affairs and a feigned terminal illness, before finally strangling me to death. This time, I stared at the photo of my mother wrapped in the arms of a strange man—and set my revenge in motion...收起
2026-03-03

Taking Back What's Ours

I clutched the airport pick-up sign when Ruby suddenly stepped in my way, a basket of fresh eggs in her hand. Her voice dripped with disdain. "Lisa, take these to nourish that useless belly of yours. Daniel's been waiting three years for a child!" "My business is none of your concern," I retorted, snatching the basket from her and drenching her dress with egg yolk and whites from head to toe. "Lisa, you're insane!" Daniel charged over and pulled Ruby into his arms. "She was just being kind enough to bring you something, and you went too far!" "Kind?" I laughed out loud. "She humiliated me in public, and you turned a blind eye? Daniel, we're getting a divorce!" Ruby...
2026-03-03

The Factory Woman

I, Wendy Scott, the female director of the Red Star Farm Implement Factory, stayed up three sleepless nights revising samples just to secure orders at the Import and Export Fair. But the moment I got off the train, a crowd of angry workers blocked me at the factory gate! They waved around shoddy parts, accusing me of embezzling imported components, and even used warehouse entry forms with the forged private seal of mine as evidence. And the worst part is, my husband James Carter, who always claimed he loved me, stood hand in hand with the accountant Mary Lewis right there in the crowd, his eyes cold and calculating...收起
2026-03-03

Life-or-Death Game

The analytic geometry problem cornered me into a dead end, when suddenly a blood-red questionnaire floated in midair—"Ultimate Choice, participation?" My fingertip barely touched it when a flash of cold light flickered beneath Caleb Jones' bangs, as if he had long been waiting for me to log in. The classroom was silent, but the system whispered in my ear: Don't play, and you're erased. Bruce Clark was the first to press "Participate," and the next second his seat was empty, leaving only a ghostly green afterimage of "Points 250." I stared at that string of numbers, hearing my own heartbeat count down—the college entrance exam wasn't the only life-or-death trial.收起
2026-03-03

Out with the Old, In with the New

"This is the seventh time, Dylan. Are you still lying to me about having an 'emergency'?" The car had just left the city limits when his phone rang sharply. I clutched the hem of my clothes, my voice trembling uncontrollably. His face darkened the moment he saw the caller ID, and I knew instantly — it was Mia again. "There's a huge mistake with the project! I can't just ignore it!" He fumbled to open the car door, his tone frantic. "A project?" I scoffed, tears splashing onto my palms. "The six times you bailed before, it was either 'working overtime' or an 'urgency'. Now, on the day you meet my parents, you're still leaving for her, aren't you?" "Stop...
2026-03-03

Never Provoke a Ruined Heiress

My fiancé left me at our wedding, humiliating me in front of everyone, and then my family went bankrupt. Five years later, he shows up with his son and a black card, trying to buy me off and saying he wants to marry me. I wasted no time firing him from his general manager position. When his mistress played my "inappropriate photos" and he had my uterus removed, I just smiled as I sent him to prison.收起
2026-03-03

The Kindness of A Doctor

I was born an heir to the Jade Hill Clinic. On my wedding day, my bride embraced her childhood sweetheart tenderly before my eyes. I met them with a cold gaze and declared, "Within seven days, you shall become a widow." The moment these words fell, the hall burst into uproarious laughter; all deemed me mad. At that moment, a young lady of noble birth, once a recipient of my kindness, appeared and rescued me from certain ruin...收起
2026-03-03

His Absence in My Wedding

I will never forget that wedding day drowned in torrential rain; the mirror in the bridal shop reflected my pale face, and Jim Luke's message stabbed into my heart like a sharp knife—"Sorry." Five years ago, his promise to endure lashes for me still echoed in my ears, yet now he has abandoned me for Vivian Lincoln. The irony is, as I stood at the kindergarten gate holding my son with my husband, the man who should have disappeared from my memory suddenly appeared and gripped my wrist tightly: "Why does your son have the surname Gabriel?" I looked at Yale Gabriel carrying groceries not far away and suddenly burst out laughing...收起
2026-03-03

My Free Spender Wife

Suddenly, my phone vibrated, and the screen lit up with a call from my wife, Wendy Sue. I thought it was just a routine check-in, but I heard her screaming on the other end, "Charles Johnson! Why did you stop my supplementary card?" I frowned and explained that I never made such an action, but she shouted accusing me of ruining her reputation at the family gathering. After hanging up, I checked the account—530,000 savings had disappeared without a trace. The expense records were filled with countless luxury purchases, stabbing into my heart like a knife.收起
2026-03-03

The Diary Scam

That night, with candlelight flickering, I thought he was going to propose, but instead, I heard him say, "Want to get married? Then write me 360 s*x diaries." I nodded, trembling, thinking it was the secret path to marriage. It wasn't until my private writings were published as bestsellers under the name "Anonymous," and he laughed with his junior while mocking my humiliation, that I realized this love-disguised scam had only just begun.收起
2026-03-03

What My Landlord Saw

The door opened, and in the dim light, several pale, twisted "bodies" lay scattered on the floor. Hank Klein immediately screamed, "Officer Coolidge! See? I told you!" Officer Coolidge frowned and ordered in a low voice, "Turn on the lights." I pressed the switch. The warm yellow light instantly illuminated the entire room. Those "bodies" were fully exposed under the bright light—delicate, lifelike features, the texture of medical silicone, and heads and torsos scattered everywhere. The scene was deathly silent. Officer Coolidge stepped forward, picked up a doll's arm, and faced the pale-faced Klein couple. "Is this the 'prostitution' evidence you're talking about?"收起
2026-03-03

Rise of the Divorced Food Queen

On our 15th wedding anniversary, Steven said to me at the dinner party I'd prepared with great care: "Ella, let's get a divorce. I'm in love with Rachel." Our daughter Nancy spoke softly: "Mom, sign the papers. I don't want to see you sad every day." Her words jolted me awake. My hands trembling, I signed my name. From then on, it was just my daughter and me against the world. "Mom, let's leave this place. We'll definitely live a better life than them!" So my daughter and I headed south to a small town. I set up a food stall selling wontons and pancakes. To my surprise, my stall quickly became a hit. "Ella, your wontons look so delicious!"...
2026-03-03

My Husband's Lover in the Car

I had just finished my postpartum confinement when my husband became obsessed with a new car, sleeping in it every night. I thought it was just a midlife crisis, until I found a woman's coat on the passenger seat. He lied, claiming he was driving a taxi, but in reality, he was taking his "good female friend" to have an affair in an abandoned factory. During the Mid-Autumn family dinner, I demanded a divorce on the spot, and he even tried to have me committed to a psychiatric hospital and take away our child. I gathered evidence to make him leave with nothing, and in the end, he was silenced in prison. Holding my child, I embraced a new life.收起
2026-03-03

There's No Place Like Home

I curled up in the dark corner, dizzy from hunger, my mother's curses cutting into my ears like knives. Suddenly, driven to anger and fighting back amid the chaos, a stranger appeared holding a loaf of bread, softly asking, "Child, would you like to come with me?" In that moment, my fate began to change...收起
2026-03-03

A New Dawn by the Sea

Raymond on the hospital bed let out a hoarse voice like sandpaper rubbing: "Mary... won't last three months..." "Brother, don't worry!" Gary replied with a choked voice. It wasn't until the late night three months later that I clutched the emergency sheet for Mary's seventh "angina pectoris" attack and rushed into the study, only to catch her leaning on Gary's shoulder, wrapped in my silk nightgown. "Gary, the doctor said my pain is psychosomatic..." she said. I slammed the door open: "Dr. Clark said you're not sick at all!" Gary shot to his feet: "Have you lost your mind? If something happens to Mary, my brother will not rest in peace!" Mary suddenly clutched her stomach: "It hurts so much......
2026-03-03

Rise for My Daughter

I never imagined that, at my weakest moment, the fatal blow would come from my own younger sister. With a forged document, she easily took away my husband and my home; she even tried to steal my newborn daughter. After clawing my way back from hell, I have but one thought: make her pay.收起
2026-03-03

The Cheater Pays

I still remember vividly how the river water flooded my nostrils like icy blades stabbing bone-deep pain, while beside my ear came Yale Gabriel's venomous cold laugh: "Shirley Scott, daring to harm Viola, sinking into the river is far too merciful for you!" Viola Lincoln curled up beside him, smugly fanning the flames of malice. The searing agony of my shattered limbs and despair overwhelmed me like a rising tide; resentful, I sank to the riverbed. When I opened my eyes again, I found myself reborn on the very day Viola was caught cheating by Yale...收起
2026-03-03

A Life Traded for a Lie

I will never forget the day I woke from surgery; Elizabeth Fitzgerald cried as she gripped my arm. "Theodore, please help me... Hector has been kidnapped." Every breath I took was painful, yet she pulled me off the bed with force. "The kidnapper said... someone has to go in exchange for him." Her lips trembled. "I can only take you with me." "I just had half my stomach removed, Elizabeth." I could barely hear my voice. Her eyes darted away, but she gripped me tighter: "Just this once... I owe you, and I will repay it for a lifetime." The taxi stopped in front of the abandoned warehouse. Hector Stephenson was tied to a pillar; when he saw Elizabeth Fitzgerald,...
2026-03-03

The Wrong Love Ends

The evening breeze on the seventh day of the seventh month carried a sweltering heat. I walked into the living room holding a chilled watermelon, only to see Mario clutching the wedding ring, his fingertips white from the tight grip. That ring, which we had worn for three years, glinted coldly under the light, stinging my eyes. "Let's get a divorce," he said in a flat tone. "We'll go through the formalities when it snows in the middle of summer." I let out a laugh and reached for the ring. "Mario, it's just a quarrel. Is it really necessary to joke about divorce?" He raised his hand and swatted mine away, his gaze as cold as ice. "I never joke...
2026-03-03

For Extra Noodles

My name is Daisy Xavier. Four years ago, I ate a bowl of noodles and lost the baby I was carrying. Four years later, I returned to this city just to ask one question to the female owner of that noodle shop. But the new female owner, Bella Sue, mocked me in front of all the customers: "A poor girl from the countryside, and you think you deserve a refill?" That night, I went live on my phone, holding a knife as I stormed into their bedroom on the second floor. Either the police find the gentle woman I'm looking for within half an hour, or I'll make sure this noodle shop disappears forever.收起
2026-03-03

Stop Pretending You Don't Love Me

In the third year of my marriage to Caleb Lewis, I caught him with Ruby on the terrace of the dinner party. "Three years! When are you going to tell Bella the truth?" Ruby sobbed, clutching at him. "You clearly don't love her, so why won't you get a divorce?" Caleb's voice turned low: "She's different." I gripped my wine glass tightly, my fingertips growing cold. For three years, I had been the nominal Mrs. Lewis, spending those years in a lifeless marriage. On our wedding night, he only said, "I'm sorry you have to suffer this," before turning and leaving for the guest room. It wasn't until I stumbled upon the hidden chamber in his study—filled with my old...
2026-03-03

The Brooch

The phone screen lit up, and Tim's text message popped up—just a few cold words: "Mary's birthday party, 7 PM tomorrow." I stared at the screen, as if I could see his indifferent face right in front of me. "Rachel, do you really want to go? That woman clearly has bad intentions!" My best friend was so anxious. I gently stroked the pearl brooch on my chest and replied with a cold laugh: "Of course I'm going. Doesn't Rachel love playing these games? I'll play along to the end—let's see who the real winner is." After hanging up, I quickly changed into that smoky gray dress. The brooch glinted at the neckline, hiding a secret no one knew about. When...
2026-03-03

The Photographer at His Wedding

Through the camera lens, Ethan Sinclair was bent over, adjusting Margaret Sullivan's veil; the gentle touch of his fingertips stung behind my eyes. "I heard you two were college classmates and only started dating after graduation?" The emcee's voice echoed. "Yeah," Margaret Sullivan smiled, leaning into the microphone. "Luckily, someone back then didn't know how to cherish Ethan and was involved with other men, so I got the chance to pursue him." Just as the gasps around me began, Ethan Sinclair's gaze locked onto mine. I gripped the camera, my knuckles turning white. That morning three years ago, he stood just like this at the door of Room 302, his gaze as cold as ice: "Reese Watson, you really disgust...
2026-03-03

Remember Me Tomorrow

When that woman named Helga Lincoln came to me, she immediately offered a fifty-thousand deposit. She called me "Lance," looking at me as if I were a long-lost treasure finally found. "Tomorrow is my husband's company's Christmas party," she wiped away a tear at the corner of her eye, but her voice was remarkably calm. "I need you to attend with me as 'Lance Kite'." "To play your former lover and provoke your husband?" I frowned. "That's not part of my services." "I'll add another one hundred thousand." Without hesitation, she looked at me with a kind of maddening resolve. "You just have to stand there and do nothing." I nodded. At the party, her husband Garrett Ward was indeed...
2026-03-03

I Took My CEO Ex's Group After Divorce

As soon as I stepped into the Louis family house, that familiar diamond ring stabbed my eyes so sharply they ached. On Ruby's left ring finger, she was clearly wearing the token Kevin used to propose to me back then. "Wendy, Kevin says this ring suits me perfectly," she said softly, but there was provocation hidden in her eyes. Kevin wrapped his arm around her waist, his tone reckless like he had nothing left to lose. "Wendy, let me introduce—this is my secretary, Ruby." "A secretary wearing the president's wife's diamond ring, Mr. Louis. That's quite something." During the family banquet, he kept piling food onto Ruby's plate, completely ignoring the stares of all the relatives and friends present. "Wendy...
2026-03-03

A Stranger in My Bed

My fingers went white clutching the purple lace sleepwear, the perfume stinging my nose: "Howard, whose is this?" He froze while changing his shoes, his eyes darting away: "I don't know what you're talking about." "Don't know?" I threw the sleepwear in his face. "It showed up on our bed! You're not going to tell me it's not some other woman's, are you?" "You're imagining things again!" He suddenly snapped, shoving me hard until I crashed into the wardrobe. I covered my head as tears spilled out. "You pushed me? Howard, you've been loving someone, haven't you!" Howard Stephenson's parents rushed out, pointing at me, "Felicity, you're being so unreasonable! Howard isn't that kind of person!"收起
2026-03-03

The Wife's Evidence

On the night my husband's required emergency treatment, I immediately contacted a divorce lawyer. The entire internet condemned me as cold-hearted, until I revealed in court his Injury Report and Dashcam footage—he had the accident while engaging in a tryst with his mistress in the car. I subsequently uncovered evidence of their collusion in insurance fraud and embezzlement of public funds. Ultimately, he was sentenced to twenty years, while I reclaimed everything and began a new life.收起
2026-03-03

The Top-Tier CEO's Revenge

I threw open the car door with a jerk, and my footsteps made the two of them turn around in surprise. The flush on Mindy's cheeks faded in an instant, but Mark squared his shoulders, his eyes blazing with provocation. "Chris? What are you doing here?" Mindy's voice trembled as she instinctively drew back a little. My fists clenched tight, the knuckles cracking: "My car's right here. I should be the one asking what you two are up to." Mark stepped forward to shield Mindy, a sneer curling his lips: "Chris, there's no point playing dumb now. Mindy and I have been together for a long time." "Shut up!" Mindy snapped at him anxiously, then turned to me, scrambling to...
2026-03-03

The Abandoned Wife's Fury

I am the only cherished daughter of the Scott family, held close to my father's heart, and his business empire guarantees me a lifetime of security. But stubbornly, I fell in love with Kevin — that poor boy. "If you dare marry him, I'll cut you off completely!" Father slammed his fist on the table, veins bulging on his forehead as he shouted. I screamed back from behind the door, "Dad, I won't marry anyone but him! Even without you, I can still be fine!" In the end, Father relented, and the wedding was so simple it felt almost shabby. Kevin held my hand, eyes red with emotion: "Wendy, I swear you'll never regret this." I believed it. With the...
2026-03-03

Reborn at the Price of Their Bloodline

"Dad! Open the door! Please!" In the bitter wind of minus thirty degrees Celsius, I dragged my broken leg and crawled through the snow, with zombies' roars right behind me. Inside the door, my stepsister Susan Lopez clung to my dad Benjamin Lopez's arm, her voice sweet yet cruel: "Dad, leave her be. We don't have enough supplies for three people anyway. Let the zombies eat her—it'll save food." My mom stood behind them, waving her hand at me numbly. The stench of zombies hit my nose, and a pale gray hand grabbed my hair. "Benjamin Lopez, Susan Lopez... Even if I become a vengeful ghost, I'll make you pay with blood for what you did!" ——!! I jolted upright...
2026-03-03

The Fortunes Told on Stone

The old wooden sign at the alley's mouth, "Collins' Fortune-Telling," swollen from rain, I have tended this broken shop for ten years, specializing in divinations for the living and rites for the dead. This afternoon, the brass needle spun wildly, causing the tabletop to hum—those of great wealth and rank are destined for violent death. In the next moment, the heiress of the Lynn Group kicked the door open; her high-heeled shoes shattered my amulet as she sneered, "Tell me, when shall I die?" I raised my eyes and saw a knot of black mist coalescing at her brow; then I replied softly, "Seven days—starvation." She set fire to my signboard and smashed my Taoist Altar, yet she is unaware...
2026-03-03

The Day My Marriage Ended

"How have you been all these years?" His voice was low, laden with restraint. "Quite well." I swirled my wine glass without meeting his gaze. The Truth or Dare bottle stubbornly spun toward me. "Helena Thompson, have you ever been betrayed?" A hush fell over the room. I met those probing eyes calmly and said, "Yes, I have." Samuel Sterling beside me suddenly tensed. I deliberately added, "They were all sordid, shameful things—nothing worth mentioning." His knuckles whitened instantly as he gripped the wine glass, his eyes shattered like glass smashed on the floor. The memory pierced me sharply. Five years ago, through the half-closed bedroom door, came the voices of him and his secretary, Rosemary Buck. I pushed the...
2026-03-03

The Uninvited Son

The plaster cast bound my leg like chains. I gripped the staircase, inching my way back "home," only to glimpse through the milky crack of the door a pair of strange men's shoes—my husband carefully tying the apron I had bought for him, openly welcoming the young man into the master bedroom. "Just staying for a few days." He said it lightly, as if the boy had crushed not only my daughter's little bear but also my seven-year marriage. The boy lifted his eyes, cold as a wildcat: This house will belong to me from now on. I traced the cracks in the plaster cast and suddenly understood—the true wound was not in my leg, but in my heart. Tomorrow,...
2026-03-03

Out of the Deception

Clutching the wedding ring, my heart full of joy, I walked toward the wedding hall I had dreamed of. On the way, I was still lost in dreams of our sweet married life, but the moment I pushed open the villa door, it hit me like a lightning strike—Jimmy Collins was tangled up with Melody Scott, sneering as he revealed his plan to use me to grab the family fortune. In that instant, my world spun out of control...收起
2026-03-03

The Rich Man's Wife Who Needs Relief

The cold wind cut like a knife through my already thin coat. I clutched the well-worn, shiny enamel bowl to my chest, huddling in the winding line outside the relief station. "Well, isn't this Mrs. Jones? How did you end up at a relief station?" Mary's sickly sweet yet mocking voice reached my ears. My body stiffened. I turned slowly, meeting her venomous gaze. "When you had that difficult delivery and hemorrhaged badly, Ben was on vacation with me. You were left alone!" She deliberately raised her voice, drawing the attention of those around us. Just then, Ben got out of the car, his face ashen. He strode over and grabbed my wrist. "Come with me." I didn't resist, letting...
2026-03-03

The Bet of Love

Three hours ago, Tim still had red eyes as he talked about introducing me to his parents and discussing marriage plans, but one phone call later, he left me standing there. "Mary is lonely by herself; I have to go keep her company for the fireworks." I rushed out of the house after him, only to witness the most painfully vivid scene in the community courtyard. Mary was holding his arm, smiling with eyes curved in delight, and the tenderness in his gaze was something I hadn't seen in three years. "Oh, isn't this Tim's girlfriend he brought home?" "You can't even take Mary's place, yet you want to be Tim's wife?" Mary raised an eyebrow provocatively: "Do you dare...
2026-03-03

The Surrogacy Lie

Married for three years with no signs of pregnancy, I eagerly underwent IVF, believing happiness was finally within reach. But at five months pregnant, I unexpectedly heard the strange, arrogant voice of the fetus and uncovered an ugly conspiracy between my husband and my best friend. It turned out the child in my womb was their wicked offspring—a staggering conspiracy was about to be revealed...收起
2026-03-03

The Fake Designer and The Real Heir

"Leslie Harrell, you don't belong at an event like this." Olivia Carter linked arms with her fiancé, the champagne-colored hem of her dress sweeping past my pants. She gave me that same look of disdain three years ago when she handed my design draft to Timothy Locke. Erik Scott pressed his hand on my shoulder. "Don't lose your cool." I swirled my whiskey and smiled. "Relax." Until Olivia Carter cornered me on the terrace. "I heard you're entering the design competition too? Timothy needs that Champion title." Her fingertips pressed against my chest. "Withdraw from the design competition like you did before, and I'll make it worth your while." "A million?" I glanced at the check. "My design is worth...