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Truth or Dare night: Bianca kissed my boyfriend for three minutes in front of everyone. I dumped him on the spot; Julian called it a tantrum. Next, the dare went to his best friend, Dante Moretti — take any woman in the room home for the night. The city's most feared man, who hadn't touched a woman in years, walked up and held out his hand to me. I took it and said yes. That night Julian blew up my phone. Later I learned this noble man had been secretly in love with me for two years.

Every April Fools’ Day, Wilson Hale and Chloe Mercer turned our anniversary into a joke. A fake proposal. A trick ring. A room full of laughter. And every year, Wilson was sure I loved him too much to leave. This year, cake cream slid down my face, my ring hit the marble floor, and he still smiled like I would forgive him by morning. He forgot one thing. I was not Vivian Gray, the lonely girl with nowhere to go. I was Vivian Vescari, daughter of the most feared mafia family on the East Coast. I had left that world because I wanted to be loved before anyone knew my name. For six years, I thought Wilson was that man. Then I learned even his first confession had been an April Fools’ bet. So I stopped being the joke. I went home.

While scrolling through social media, I spotted a woman flaunting luxury jewelry, gold bars and properties while seeking a daughter-in-law for her son, and instantly recognized every single item as my own. My husband had secretly transferred my entire fortune to his mistress and their child. Worse, he stood idly by as they publicly humiliated me and bullied my five-year-old daughter. They had no idea the stolen wealth belonged to my family — my father is one of the most powerful Mafia bosses. The day he returns, their perfect delusional fantasy will crumble to pieces.

Evelyn Cross dies after being framed by the man she was forced to marry. When she wakes up on her wedding day, she gets a second chance to change her fate. This time, she refuses to marry Adrian Blackwood and takes back her family’s money, ports, and protection. As Adrian’s world falls apart, Evelyn exposes Lily’s fake pregnancy, her affair with Marco, and their plan to destroy the Cross family. With Dante Russo by her side, Evelyn fights back, saves her family, and becomes the true heir to the

It is said that Marco Colombo, the heir of the Colombo family of Chiron, is holding a wedding for his mistress, Gina Bilotti, today. The scale is ten times grander than when he marries Isabella Pratico in a political union. I lean against the ebony railing on the second floor. Sipping my red wine, I watch the lively scene of clinking glasses and mingling guests below with quiet amusement. Gina is definitely favored—she is even wearing a ruby necklace. One should know that set of ruby jewelry is an heirloom of the Colombo family. It is something only the Donna and the wife of the heir are allowed to wear. "You must be Isabella, the one Marco who does not love." A voice suddenly comes from beside me. I turn my head and see the woman wearing the ruby necklace before me. Gina has come up to the second floor at some point and is now looking at me with a cunning smile on her face. I freeze for a moment, not yet able to respond. She suddenly grabs my hand and yanks it hard toward herself. There is a sharp tearing sound, and the hem of her wedding dress rips open with a long tear. Gina lets out a cry, and tears immediately stream down her face. "Mrs. Colombo, why did you tear my wedding dress? Marco specially commissioned this from an independent designer just for our wedding! "If you really cannot tolerate my presence, then I will break up with Marco today and leave Chiron…" The surrounding guests all lift their heads and glare at me angrily. I am stunned because I am not Isabella. I am the new wife of Marco's father, the woman of the current Don, and the Donna of the Colombo family.

Left broke and homeless post-divorce, Elena works as live-in caregiver for the Moretti mafia, caring for Don Dante's bedridden mother. Everyone thinks she'll quit in three days, but the fearless Elena calms his fierce mother and wins over Dante and his cold family. Her ex pleads for reconciliation once he finds out, and gets rejected time and again. Elena reclaims her education and identity, bears Dante's daughter, and transforms from an abandoned wife into the revered mistress of the Moretti family.

Ye Qiu, an insignificant detective, is reluctantly tasked by Detective Wang Xingmin to infiltrate the powerful Tianlong Group as an undercover agent. Mistaken for Lin Yi, the lost heir of Tianlong's Chairman Lin Batian, Ye Qiu accepts the identity and enjoys privileges within the group. When the real Lin Yi returns and confronts Ye Qiu, a series of tests ensue. With help from Feng Jiuge, another undercover agent within the group, Ye Qiu's fake identity is temporarily solidified until Lin Batian unexpectedly reveals Ye Qiu's true background, exposing him just as the real Lin Yi reappears.

Every April Fools’ Day, Wilson Hale and Chloe Mercer turned our anniversary into a joke. A fake proposal. A trick ring. A room full of laughter. And every year, Wilson was sure I loved him too much to leave. This year, cake cream slid down my face, my ring hit the marble floor, and he still smiled like I would forgive him by morning. He forgot one thing. I was not Vivian Gray, the lonely girl with nowhere to go. I was Vivian Vescari, daughter of the most feared mafia family on the East Coast. I had left that world because I wanted to be loved before anyone knew my name. For six years, I thought Wilson was that man. Then I learned even his first confession had been an April Fools’ bet. So I stopped being the joke. I went home.

Every April Fools’ Day, Wilson Hale and Chloe Mercer turned our anniversary into a joke. A fake proposal. A trick ring. A room full of laughter. And every year, Wilson was sure I loved him too much to leave. This year, cake cream slid down my face, my ring hit the marble floor, and he still smiled like I would forgive him by morning. He forgot one thing. I was not Vivian Gray, the lonely girl with nowhere to go. I was Vivian Vescari, daughter of the most feared mafia family on the East Coast. I had left that world because I wanted to be loved before anyone knew my name. For six years, I thought Wilson was that man. Then I learned even his first confession had been an April Fools’ bet. So I stopped being the joke. I went home.

Every April Fools’ Day, Wilson Hale and Chloe Mercer turned our anniversary into a joke. A fake proposal. A trick ring. A room full of laughter. And every year, Wilson was sure I loved him too much to leave. This year, cake cream slid down my face, my ring hit the marble floor, and he still smiled like I would forgive him by morning. He forgot one thing. I was not Vivian Gray, the lonely girl with nowhere to go. I was Vivian Vescari, daughter of the most feared mafia family on the East Coast. I had left that world because I wanted to be loved before anyone knew my name. For six years, I thought Wilson was that man. Then I learned even his first confession had been an April Fools’ bet. So I stopped being the joke. I went home.