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Julie Grant endured Kenneth Harper’s every slight, out of gratitude for his father Roger saving her life. But when Kenneth impersonated her as CEO, letting his girlfriend humiliate her, Julie reached her limit. Then she learned the truth: Roger was the one who murdered her mother. And Kenneth was scheming to sell company secrets. Now, Julie’s revenge burns white-hot.

Raven, a hidden healing master, saves Julius and later marries him, believing their son is hers. When the boy falls ill, a DNA test exposes he is Julius’s child with his mistress, Vivian, and even the marriage was fake. Framed and betrayed, Raven has her hands broken and is left to drown. She survives and returns to her true family. At a medical summit, Julius begs for help as his son nears death, and only the healer he destroyed can save him. Vivian's secret interference seals the boy's fate.

Ryan's girlfriend came from a wealthy family, but in their seven years together, she never bought him a single gift. She accepted his marriage proposal, only to return the engagement ring he bought her and refused to officially register their marriage because she thought the fees were too high. Instead, she married her childhood friend and booked the finest hotel for their wedding. Just after Ryan's sister had a heart transplant surgery, she fell critically ill again. Ryan knelt and begged his ex-girlfriend to return the savings he'd given her over the years for his sister's medical treatment. But she said she wasn't running a charity, then had her bodyguards throw Ryan out.

Through seven years of secret marriage, I was nothing more than an obedient, tirelessly devoted assistant to Don Nathan Harrison. He walked the red carpet at high-profile galas with Susan Ferell, his business partner’s daughter. He booked an entire castle just to host an exclusive rose-themed banquet for her and spent millions at an auction to buy her a crown-jewel diamond necklace once owned by royalty. Their names dominated the headlines daily, dubbed by the Siciamira media as the ultimate power couple of high society. For the first time, I didn't make a scene or shed a single tear. Even when I found that royal diamond necklace intended for Susan tucked away in Nathan’s suit pocket, I simply pulled it out and quietly set it on the vanity. Nathan convinced himself that I had finally grown sensible and understood the overwhelming sacrifices he was making for our future. What he didn't know was that the world's top global syndicate had just tracked me down, crowning me as the sole heir to a century-old empire. And the signed divorce papers were already stamped, processed, and on their way from the courthouse straight to his front door.

The day before Valentine's Day, I handed my leave request to my fiancé and boss, Daniel Harrison. We were supposed to get married at City Hall on Valentine's Day. He glanced at it, set it down on his desk, and did not sign. "Megan already booked her flight to Miami, and the hotel is non-refundable. I need you to cover for her for a few days. I am going to Miami to meet some clients anyway, so I will keep an eye on her while I am there." He looked up at me and softened his tone slightly, like he was trying to soothe me. "Getting married can wait until I get back. A few more days will not make a difference." His voice was casual, as if he were arranging something he already knew I would accept. Megan stood beside him and lowered her head. "I am so sorry, Alessandra. I did not realize your plans were that important." Then she added, "Daniel said you would understand. You always put the company first." She leaned slightly toward Daniel. The colleagues at their desks looked down at their screens. No one said a word. I watched Daniel. He was already scrolling through his phone, checking flight details. He did not look at me again. He did not know that the Valentine's Day we had agreed on was the deadline set by the De Luca family. If I was not married by the end of February, I would have to go back and accept the marriage they had arranged for me. I did not argue. I took off my badge and signed the resignation letter. Then I picked up my phone and called my grandfather, Enzo De Luca. "Grandfather, I give up. I will accept the marriage."

Lin Miaomiao, a self-made CEO of Tianyu Group, returns home for a classmate's opening and faces humiliation. She exposes Vice President Bai's schemes, teaches her bullies a lesson, confronts more troublemakers, asserts her identity, and decides to move her family and teacher to the city.

Kidnapped as a child, Princess Vera was forced to live as a commoner and later abandoned by her knight husband. After reuniting with her father, she quelled a rebellion, married Prince Kaeso, fought the demon army, reforged the ancient seal, and vowed to protect the three kingdoms.

I spent three years saving a man who never saw me. He woke up remembering another woman. Time to collect what I'm owed—and take his rival instead.

I gave Adrian Vale eight years of my life. Eight years of waiting,forgiving,and pretending it did not hurt every time he chose his pride,his career,or his childhood friend over me.He always said he loved me.He always said marriage was only a matter of time.But somehow,that time never came. At my best friend’s wedding,when the bouquet finally landed in my arms,I gave him one last chance.One sentence was all I needed. Instead,Adrian took the bouquet from me and handed it to another woman. He thought I would cool down,come back,and wait for him like I always had. But he forgot one thing. I was Elena Moretti,and when a Moretti woman stops waiting,she does not look back.

I gave Adrian Vale eight years of my life. Eight years of waiting,forgiving,and pretending it did not hurt every time he chose his pride,his career,or his childhood friend over me.He always said he loved me.He always said marriage was only a matter of time.But somehow,that time never came. At my best friend’s wedding,when the bouquet finally landed in my arms,I gave him one last chance.One sentence was all I needed. Instead,Adrian took the bouquet from me and handed it to another woman. He thought I would cool down,come back,and wait for him like I always had. But he forgot one thing. I was Elena Moretti,and when a Moretti woman stops waiting,she does not look back.