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300 million reasons to marry a blind husband. Zero feelings allowed. That was the deal. Too bad no one told her heart—or his.

Empress Dowager Selena Hale is poisoned and reincarnated as Clara Satin, the illegitimate daughter of the Prime Minister. Shockingly, she becomes the concubine of her own adopted son, the reigning Emperor Saul Rex. Obsessed with his "mother," Saul conducts a three-year ritual to summon her spirit, unaware it now resides within Clara. Initially determined to escape the palace, Clara finds herself gradually drawn to Saul...

Winnie, the CEO's chief secretary, has secretly loved Noah for three years. After an unexpected encounter in Paris, they strike a deal: she'll help him win his first love, and in return, he'll help her career. As they navigate office politics and growing chemistry, their bond deepens until they both realize their true feelings for each other. In Paris, they break down their barriers, finding love, career success, and emotional redemption along the way.

The Sterling curse strikes again—Arthur Sterling is poisoned. Berry fights to save him, but trouble arrives when Arthur’s jealous adopted daughter, Joanna, returns from abroad, teaming up with a girl claiming to be the family’s “Chosen Girl” to take Berry down. With Paxton and new ally Drake by her side, Berry survives the chaos—and emerges as the one true heiress.

After an accident, modern weapons expert Wendy awakens in ancient times in the body of a notorious lovestruck girl and must marry by twenty or face prison. She chooses the shy yet handsome Prince Zeller, but when war descends, she turns genius into firepower, forging weapons, saving the kingdom, and turning a forced match into true love.

The richest man in the world's missing one last thing — his childhood sweetheart. He's determined to marry her, but never realizes she's right beside him! He searches everywhere for the girl who captured her heart. When will he realize he's already married to his Mrs. Right?

"I'm Jason Hayes, and today, I am reborn. In my past life, I was weak. In this one, I choose to be the villain." From a humble waiter to the king of the underworld, Jason fights back against every bully and outmaneuvers the most powerful figures, including the father-in-law of a crime lord. His ironclad rule: touch what's mine, and you won't survive. Only when he stops stepping aside does Jason learn a brutal truth: the world makes way for those who refuse to move.

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.

I married into the Harper family together with my best friend. Me to the the older brother, the fire captain, and her the younger brother, a famous surgeon. On our wedding anniversary, I found myself trapped, locked in a room by my husband's first love. Then, chaos erupted upstairs. Flames tore through the house. Seven months pregnant, I was alone, trapped, with no one coming to save me. Smoke choked me, searing my lungs, making every breath a struggle. Trembling, I dialed my husband, praying for help. His voice, impatient and cold, cut through the panic: "Stop making a scene. False alarms are a crime! Megan’s cat is in danger too! I gotta go save an actual life!" In the end, it was my best friend, Leah, who smashed open the door and saved me. Leah, frantic, called her husband, begging him to come over and treat me. But only icy indifference came from the other end. "Megan's cat injured its tail. As a doctor, I have a responsibility to treat it. Leah, can't you two be more gracious? Stop making a fuss over us doing our jobs and have some respect for yourselves." That day, I lost my child. Watching the doctor carry out what had been my baby, fully formed, I felt my soul shatter. "Leah, I want a divorce." Leah hugged me tightly. "If you get a divorce, I'll leave too. Those two pieces of human garbage aren't worth a drop of our tears.” That night, the Harper brothers received the divorce agreements, and panic set in.

My husband said I was too conservative. He said he felt no physical desire for me. The very next day, he sent me to a Perfect Wife Training Program. He said I needed to “free my nature” and learn how to serve a man. I was stripped naked and put on display. “A wife who doesn’t know how to please her husband?” “Your husband paid a fortune to send you here. We’ll make sure he gets his money’s worth.” On the day they announced my “final inspection,” my husband watched as I performed for different men. He completely lost control. I licked the scars on my own body and smiled sweetly. “Honey, thanks to your careful guidance, I’ve finally become a qualified wife.” “The men I served were in heaven.” “Do you like me now?” He pulled me into his arms and broke down, sobbing.

On New Year’s Eve Eve, I took two men to the Los Angeles Marriage License Bureau. I held a divorce paper from my current husband and a remarriage application with my ex. The two men fought over me, yet they never truly saw me. I once loved them with all my heart, but now I have no strength left to love. I am dying. For me, it makes no difference who I marry in the end.

My little sister fell into a deathlike trance when she was six. I buried her with my own hands, thinking she was gone forever. But ten years later, she walked back into my life—just in time to save me from hell. Now the powerful family torturing me is about to learn the hard way: mess with my sister, and you answer to a goddess.