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Vivian, who was originally a wealthy heiress, was tortured to death in her past life by Devin, the son of her family's driver, and his mistress, Stella. The company her father left behind was also controlled by Devin. In her final moments, Vivian realized that the one who loved her most was actually her fiancé Kolton, whom she had repeatedly rejected. Reborn into a new life, Vivian became completely clear-minded. She decided to pursue Kolton's love, joining forces with him to take revenge on Devin and Stella.

Lyra, true Blackwell heiress, was framed by adopted Celestine and abandoned in jungle. Five years later, she returns with power to communicate with animals. She exposes all plots, takes back group control, and gains a fulfilling life with sincere tycoon Silas.

Dragged back from the slums, Elara Kane expected family love—only to be framed, beaten, and cast out while her scheming sister stole everything. Betrayed and killed, she is reborn at the moment of her downfall. This time, no more begging. Elara tears off her sister’s mask, cuts ties with the Kanes, and chooses the family who truly loves her. With their support, she rises to the top as a star student and gifted jewelry designer. And when the Kanes realize what they lost, all they can do is drown in regret.

Ling Yimo returned for biz summit, father revealed mistress/bastard daughter. Cut ties, bullied by Su Tang & Chen Feifei. Fiancé Lu Shaoze became her light, they took revenge. Villains punished.

My father was one of the first dons to rise out of the Naples mob. My mother was an iron-fisted businesswoman with a reputation that made grown men flinch. When I was ten, somebody had the nerve to hijack one of my father's freight ships. He had the man's arms and legs broken with a crowbar, then stuffed a handful of gold rings down his throat — told him to count his money while he crawled. When I was fifteen, some scheming woman tried to get her claws into my father. My mother hired the filthiest pimps off the docks, shipped her down to a back-alley bar in Marseille, and told her to make her own way. And me — I grew up running the streets of Naples like I owned them. The sons of every other family knew to call me Miss Ferrante and keep their hands to themselves. Then I met him. A rough, quiet man fresh out of the army. For him I put down the knives, traded the silk for plain cotton, and followed him back to that little nothing of a coastal town, Porto Scuro. Today my mother-in-law and my husband went down to the dock warehouses to settle a dispute. They held her face down in a barrel of rotting fish guts. They kicked in three of his ribs. I stared at the salt fish I'd been slicing on the kitchen board, let out a cold laugh, and brought the knife down so hard the oak split in half. Then I dialed my father's private line.

My father was one of the first dons to rise out of the Naples mob. My mother was an iron-fisted businesswoman with a reputation that made grown men flinch. When I was ten, somebody had the nerve to hijack one of my father's freight ships. He had the man's arms and legs broken with a crowbar, then stuffed a handful of gold rings down his throat — told him to count his money while he crawled. When I was fifteen, some scheming woman tried to get her claws into my father. My mother hired the filthiest pimps off the docks, shipped her down to a back-alley bar in Marseille, and told her to make her own way. And me — I grew up running the streets of Naples like I owned them. The sons of every other family knew to call me Miss Ferrante and keep their hands to themselves. Then I met him. A rough, quiet man fresh out of the army. For him I put down the knives, traded the silk for plain cotton, and followed him back to that little nothing of a coastal town, Porto Scuro. Today my mother-in-law and my husband went down to the dock warehouses to settle a dispute. They held her face down in a barrel of rotting fish guts. They kicked in three of his ribs. I stared at the salt fish I'd been slicing on the kitchen board, let out a cold laugh, and brought the knife down so hard the oak split in half. Then I dialed my father's private line.

My father was one of the first dons to rise out of the Naples mob. My mother was an iron-fisted businesswoman with a reputation that made grown men flinch. When I was ten, somebody had the nerve to hijack one of my father's freight ships. He had the man's arms and legs broken with a crowbar, then stuffed a handful of gold rings down his throat — told him to count his money while he crawled. When I was fifteen, some scheming woman tried to get her claws into my father. My mother hired the filthiest pimps off the docks, shipped her down to a back-alley bar in Marseille, and told her to make her own way. And me — I grew up running the streets of Naples like I owned them. The sons of every other family knew to call me Miss Ferrante and keep their hands to themselves. Then I met him. A rough, quiet man fresh out of the army. For him I put down the knives, traded the silk for plain cotton, and followed him back to that little nothing of a coastal town, Porto Scuro. Today my mother-in-law and my husband went down to the dock warehouses to settle a dispute. They held her face down in a barrel of rotting fish guts. They kicked in three of his ribs. I stared at the salt fish I'd been slicing on the kitchen board, let out a cold laugh, and brought the knife down so hard the oak split in half. Then I dialed my father's private line.

Billionaire heiress Chloe Vance shelters her husband Rohan's penniless family in her luxury villa—only for them to steal her late mother's emerald necklace, evict her, and stage a fake-royalty wedding. Chloe strikes back: exposes the theft and fraud live, then traps Rohan and rival Sterling in a corporate espionage sting. Divorced and unshackled, she leads her company to a trillion-dollar valuation, proving kindness must have teeth.

After witnessing her family’s murder and her inheritance being stolen by her adoptive sister and lawyer, Su Tao survives and spends years planning her revenge. Returning to the family under the guise of her uncle’s illegitimate daughter, she is unexpectedly helped and hindered by her cunning fiancé.

Gordon James left for a battalion the day after his wedding with Daphne Kirk. Seven years later, Daphne took their son Freddy to Gordon's camp to meet his dad. There she found out he got married to another woman in the camp. Conflicts with his new wife Flora and her mom Jane led to Freddy dying on the trip. Daphne swore to avenge her son with help from her father, Marshal Simon Kirk. Gordon killed Jane to win his powerful father-in-law's favor, only to get killed by Flora who then committed suicide.