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Betrayed by her fiance and her own sister, Esther marries Ricky without knowing his real identity – a secret billionaire. Together, they have to stand up against Esther's evil family, take back her mother’s company and find their happy ending.

Harper adopts Lucian, a pureblood fox beastman, who looks down on her for being poor and low-born. He openly flirts with another beastwoman, Serena, convinced Harper is too needy to ever leave. He even claws her arm. Heartbroken, Harper applies for a replacement. Lucian assumes she's just jealous and mocks her—until Kane arrives: a grey wolf who looks fierce but is gentle and loyal. Kane retracts his claws on first meeting, crouching so he won't scare her, protecting her in every way. When the Bureau announces Lucian's recall, he finally realizes she's truly done with him. He kneels, begging for forgiveness, but Harper coldly refuses. She's learned: if someone's wrong for you, just replace them.

Lv Shu, the backbone of the company, was abruptly fired by the CEO's daughter who had just returned from abroad. This reckless layoff—akin to cutting into a vital artery—crippled the company overnight, sparking a series of hilarious and chaotic events.

Mia Wilson, rightful heiress to the Bennett family, was abandoned as a child and raised by her abusive uncle. Ten months ago, she encountered Jonathan Harrison, and after a passionate night, she vanished. Now, as she gives birth to their child, Jonathan finally tracks her down, unaware that this baby will rewrite their destinies forever.

The heart beating in billionaire CEO Arthur's chest belongs to his ex-wife Catherine. Seven years ago, when he was dying, she faked betrayal, donated her heart, and took an artificial one with only seven years to live. Reunited, Arthur thinks she's a gold digger and forces her to drink, unaware she's dying. Her friend exposes the truth — no one believes. When medical records prove it, Arthur finally understands. But Emily has Catherine attacked, leaving her near death. Arthur eliminates his enemies, then gives her his own heart while still alive — paying with his life for redemption. Catherine survives, inherits everything, and devotes herself to heart rescue charity. She carries two heartbeats — a love that crossed life and death.

After a painful breakup with Aslan, her billionaire contracted lover, Jade swears never to see him again. But when his identical twin, Lucas, offers the love she’s been seeking, she’s drawn back in. As Jade moves in with Lucas, she uncovers a dark family secret that traps her in a dangerous,luxurious world. To break free,she must face the truth about the man she now calls her lover.

On their wedding night, Ruby James and Louis Garcia engage in a playful game of one-upmanship at a bar, each trying to outsmart the other. He’s a charming, carefree doctor; she’s a fierce business queen. What begins as a contractual, game-playing marriage gradually unravels hidden feelings. Amid clashes and crises, past secret loves surface. As the rogue humbles himself to win her heart, and the queen lowers her guard, a relationship born of lies transforms into a gamble of true love.

Ella Thorn was forced into an arranged marriage to CEO Alaric Drake, a man she'd never met. Two years later, at the airport, a drugged, out-of-control Alaric gave her a black card and passed out. She fled, not knowing he was her husband. Alaric woke determined to marry the mystery woman and divorce his unseen wife. Bribed staff lied; he kicked her out and searched for six years in vain. Ella returned raising three gifted sons alone. To get passports, she needed a divorce. Her sons caught Alaric's attention when one blew up his car. Meanwhile, Alaric's youngest son Elias only calmed with Ella. Sabotaged DNA tests revealed the truth: the airport stranger, her husband, the man hunting her — all the same. Her fourth child, thought stillborn, was Elias, stolen by the Waynes, who orchestrated everything. They were arrested. Alaric knelt and proposed. The six became a family.

The day before our wedding, my fiancé, Alexander Carter, died in a horrific car accident. Everyone thought I would collapse, that I would lose my mind with grief. But I didn’t. I neither cried nor made a scene. Five years later, in a top-tier luxury hotel in Manhattan, that man “came back from the dead.” He was openly fucking my stepsister, Marjorie. Shirtless and brazen, he pinned her against a chaise longue in the middle of an open party, forcing her legs apart and driving into her without restraint. Her shrill moans cut through the room. A heap of used condoms on the floor made it clear they’d been at it for a long time. When he noticed me standing alone, he didn’t stop. He thrust harder, drawing even louder cries from her, then looked at me with a smug smile. “So you’re my fiancée?” he said arrogantly. “You waited five years for me?” He sneered. “How desperate can you be? That kind of obsession is creepy. Still, since you love me so much, I’ll be generous. I can keep you as my mistress. But the title of Mrs. Carter belongs to Marjorie. Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays are hers. Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays, I’ll come to you. Be grateful.” I smiled. “You’ve mistaken me for someone else.” What Alexander didn’t know was that the night of his car accident, I received a video. What he didn’t know was that while he and Marjorie spent five carefree years in Europe, I had already married—and had a four-year-old daughter. And my husband was his uncle, the true power behind the Carter family.

The night before high school graduation, Ethan Luciano pulled me into his bedroom. His hands were rough, his touch demanding, yet my heart overflowed with a decade's worth of unspoken longing. I'd loved Ethan for ten years, and finally, it seemed my silent wishes had come true. Afterwards, as we lay tangled in his sheets, he whispered that he'd marry me after graduation. Once he took over the Luciano family's empire from his father, he'd make me the most cherished woman in the family. I believed him. The next morning, I sat curled up against his bare chest as he casually told my foster brother, Lucas, about us. My cheeks were flushed, and my heart raced, still clinging to the sweetness of the night before. However, then their conversation shifted into Italian. Lucas smirked, leaning back against the doorframe. "Not bad, Young Boss. Your first time, and the school's 'it girl' just threw herself at you. So, how's my little sister taste?" Ethan gave a lazy chuckle. "Looks like an angel, but a freak in the sheets. Who would’ve thought?" The room erupted in low, conspiratorial laughter. Lucas raised a brow. "So, should I call her my little sister or my future sister-in-law?" Ethan’s tone darkened, his arm tightening around my waist for a moment. Then he let out a sigh. "She’s nothing. Just practice," he said, his voice dropping to a whisper. "I’m trying to hook up with the cheer captain, Sylvia Dawson, but I don’t want her thinking I’m clueless in bed. Cynthia Saville’s just a warm-up." He paused. "But don’t tell Sylvia. I don’t need her getting all emotional." They didn't know that I’d spent months secretly learning Italian, preparing for the life I thought I’d share with Ethan. I didn't say a word. Later that day, I quietly withdrew my early decision application to Caltech and applied to MIT instead.