Ava Brooks hides her beauty behind an ugly disguise to honor her late mother. When her husband Daniel, the billionaire who once championed her, accuses her of stealing a design from his first love Emily, Ava realizes he never truly saw her. She takes off her mask, exposes Emily's plagiarism, and files for divorce. Framed and nearly destroyed, Ava rebuilds herself, wins the royal contract, and builds her own luxury brand—while Daniel loses everything.
"Luke gave up his photography career for his wife Audrey and worked as a stay-at-home husband for five years. He even got a vasectomy for her. Yet Audrey treated him coldly and carelessly, while bending every rule for her male coworker Ryan. When Luke’s father was critically ill, she refused to perform the surgery, and his father died during transfer to another hospital. But one phone call from Ryan was enough for her to drive three hundred miles to operate on Ryan’s aunt. On their wedding anniversary, Audrey forgot the date and rushed out late at night after receiving a call from Ryan.
Luke’s heart died completely. He placed the divorce papers among other documents for her to sign. Thinking they were paperwork for their new house, Audrey signed them without reading a word.
Luke went in for a vasectomy reversal. Ryan was assigned as the nurse in the operating room. After the surgery, Luke suffered severe bleeding. When Audrey arrived, she still defended Ryan. After leaving the hospital, Luke sold all the watches Audrey had given him. He left three signed documents on the nightstand and left alone. When Audrey came home and found him gone, she realized she had signed the divorce papers herself.
Ryan was exposed for academic misconduct and medical negligence, and Audrey lost her job in the fallout. She tracked Luke down along Silver Peak Highway and begged him to reconcile, but Luke turned her down. Later, Luke met Melanie and picked up his camera again. They married and had a daughter. Five years later, he became an internationally famous photographer. Audrey lived alone, only able to get basic care at a community clinic, and could never hold a surgical scalpel again."
I needed to take over my family, so I handpicked the man who would become my husband from a long list of candidates. He was smart, good-looking, came from a clean family, and knew how to honor a contract. He was the perfect man to father my heir.
Then, at six months pregnant, during a prenatal checkup, I saw him holding his first love, comforting her: "We'll have another baby someday." Ours was never a marriage of love. I couldn't care less which woman he was chasing. I just needed my heir to be born safely.
Then came the family banquet. He openly stole jewelry my grandmother had passed down to me and put it on his first love's wrist. He copied my family crest for her commercial poster. And in front of everyone, he tried to feed me an abortion pill with his own hands. They wanted to take everything I had and leave me with nothing. They should've asked themselves if they had what it took. They didn't.
He Postponed Our Wedding Seven Times. The Eighth Time, I Walked Away
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When we first became intimate, William promised that I would be the only woman he would ever love. Today, we’re supposed to have our seventh wedding. William: “Camille just got dizzy. Let’s put the wedding off, Vivian. We’ll do it another day.” This was the seventh time he had put off our wedding for Camille. The first time, Camille was attacked during a business meeting, and William had to rush to save her. William: “Camille’s life is in danger, and you want me to leave her for a wedding? Jealousy has its limits, Vivian.” The second time, Camille broke her leg while skiing, and William couldn’t bear to leave her alone. William: “Vivian, the wedding can wait. Camille’s badly hurt, and she’s all alone right now.” The third time, I made sure everything was ready. I even made sure nothing could happen to Camille. The wedding was finally going ahead—until William got a phone call. William: “Camille’s drunk. Damn it! She’s surrounded by drunk guys and troublemakers. She can’t handle this alone. I have to go get her!” This would be the last time he postponed our wedding. Because next time, he wouldn’t see me at his wedding.
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Retired Roman Imperator Tiberius hides as a tavern keeper until he saves Queen Aurelia. Forced into marriage politics, she chooses him as her husband. Mocked as a lowly wine seller, he slowly reveals power, wisdom, and imperial authority, crushing nobles, traitors, and enemies.
My Fiancé Took My Best Friend to the Game, So I Canceled Our Wedding
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My boyfriend and I had planned to fly to LA to watch our favorite MLB team play at home. But on the day we were supposed to leave, I waited at the airport for three hours. He never showed. It wasn't until after dark that he finally called. “Sorry, Audrey. I forgot to tell you. Natalie found out we were taking engagement photos and got so excited she couldn't sleep. She insisted I fly out with her early to scout locations.” “You can make it here on your own, right? The three of us will meet at the stadium entrance tomorrow.” I stood frozen. Natalie Brooks was my best friend. She had watched Derek Sinclair and me go from high school sweethearts to planning our wedding, and always called herself our biggest supporter. Yet with one casual “fly out early,” Derek had left me, his bride-to-be, behind at the airport. “You two have fun.” I smiled faintly. “I suddenly don't feel like going anymore.” The next day, I saw Natalie's latest post. She had uploaded a photo of herself with Ryan Kane, my favorite player. The caption read: “Thanks to Derek for pulling strings to get me this photo. Location scouting complete. The things I do for my best friend!” I calmly liked the post. Then I called the wedding planner and canceled the wedding we were supposed to have in two weeks. Natalie never stopped talking about how much she cared about my happiness, yet she had already taken the trip and surprise meant for me. I was done sharing this relationship with a third person.
Human princess Layla will do anything to shield her storm-wrecked kingdom, even marry Triton, son of the Sea God, who forbids her to sing. But one forbidden night in Aphrodite's temple bound her to Poseidon, the Sea God himself. Between a jealous betrothed and a god who never stopped listening, Layla must reclaim her voice and her destiny.
Claire is three months pregnant when her husband throws divorce papers at her. He says he doesn't care who the father is. He freezes her accounts, locks her out, and forbids her from the hospital. Everyone believes he's cruel. But Claire knows something doesn't add up. He was crying when he held her last month. He planned their first family trip. And now he won't even look at her. She has one question left—what is he really protecting her from?
Alex Carter, a prominent Chicago trial lawyer, has been married to Ivy Morgan for six years. When intern Leah Foster joins his firm, Alex mentors her personally—they work late together, message privately, and Leah comes and goes freely from their apartment. Though Ivy voices concerns, Alex insists the relationship is purely professional.
After Ivy publicly warns Leah, Leah lures her to a parking garage with a fake distress message and hires Mason Reed, a violent ex-con, to attack her. Ivy, seriously assaulted, files a civil suit. What destroys her faith in the marriage is Alex's response: instead of believing his wife, he becomes Leah's attorney—and wins.
The day Alex celebrates his victory, Ivy arrives with a suitcase and two documents: a divorce filing, and medical records showing the pregnancy she had never told him about had stopped developing—and that she had signed the consent forms and undergone the procedure alone. That night he was preparing Leah's defense. On the same day, he won his case and lost his child and his wife.
The case soon unravels: Mason demands his payment, and deleted emails, secret videos, and voice recordings between Leah and Mason prove her goal was never to scare Ivy but to destroy her. Alex turns the evidence over to police and publicly admits his judgment was wrong. Leah is imprisoned; Mason faces charges; Alex loses his partnership and his license is disciplined. His boundary-crossing messages with Leah also surface, forcing him to admit he had enjoyed her admiration and dependence, allowing her to believe she could one day replace Ivy.
Ivy rebuilds through therapy and painting, finalizes the divorce, and leaves Chicago for an overseas opportunity. Alex finally accepts she had told the truth all along—but by then, it no longer matters. What truly destroyed the marriage was never Leah alone, but the moment Ivy needed her husband's belief most, and Alex chose the other side.