As a result of a conspiracy, Leona was kidnapped. The next day, she found herself caught in a love trap set by Louis, a handsome billionaire and also an infamous playboy. Before she realized what had happened, she had already become his wife. Trapped in an emotionless marriage, she resolutely rejected him. However, when she fell pregnant with his child during her amnesia, he took good care of her and thus began a passionate love affair. When she gradually relented and gave her heart to him, a storm began to quietly brew on the horizon.
The sky looked gloomy, as if it were about to rain. People were rushing to get to their destinations but in the frenzy, one woman walked slowly. She seemed to be thinking deeply.
"What should I do? What should I do?"
Tears fell from the corners of her eyes.
The latest family feud had given her mother a heart attack.
All this for a house! A piece of land! Who was her uncle to make demands the way that he did? Why should he have the right to decide the fate of her family?
"I curse you! I curse you!"
Leona Xia fell to her knees, her sobs becoming more and more violent.
She felt a pang in her heart when she thought about how her grandfather had been treated.
"I will have my revenge. Even if I die, my ghost will haunt you!"
With a determined look in her eyes, Leona Xia wiped the tears from her eyes. Then she willed herself to stand up.
Seeing cars whizzing by on the other side of the road, she walked over there slowly and waited for one to hit her. She hoped this would put an end to the pain in her heart.
"I love you. Will you marry me?"
Just as Leona Xia was about to step on the street, a man knelt beside her.
The man was dressed in a black suit and in his hands was a bunch of beautiful, red roses.
Leona Xia, however, tried to ignore him.
"I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I'll love you deeply. I swear it!"
He seemed to sense what she was going to do. The man reached out to Leona Xia and wrapped her in a tight embrace.
Pity and reluctance filled his eyes.
More and more people gathered around them.
"What is happening?"
"Such a dramatic couple! When one decides to commit suicide, the other decides to commit his life to her. Ha!" "Oh, how romantic!"
They heard people's whispers surround them.
Leona Xia looked at him, confused.
"Do I know you?"
"Oh my wife, your illness is getting worse and worse."
The man held her even tighter.
"Sir, I don't know you at all."
Leona Xia tried to remove herself from his embrace but he didn't even budge.
"As long as you promise me you won't commit suicide, I will let you go."
The man whispered these words into her ear.
Leona's eyes widened.
'Why does he care?'
she wondered.
Leona lowered her head and looked at his face. Her heart skipped a beat.
He had such a handsome face.
"Well? You don't want to commit suicide after seeing my handsome face, do you?"
He looked into her eyes teasingly.
Leona blushed after realizing that she stared at him too long.
"Wasn't it lucky that you met me today? Otherwise... You would have been..."
The man let go of her and walked away.
Stunned, Leona stood still and watched the man leave. The people who had been watching them shook their heads in disbelief.
"What the hell is wrong with this girl?"
"Well, who knows? Tsk. Young people nowadays."
Leona frowned. He was crazy!
'What a pity. Such a handsome face for a crazy man!'
"The year she graduated, her parents both died in a ruthless car accident. She was forced to live under another’s roof, but her life was even worse than a servant’s. That night, she was imprisoned in a warehouse, and the thin quilt could no longer cover her cold heart. Her cousin and aunt sent a man to destroy her innocence. After she escaped by luck, she was sold to an old man as his lover. However, at midnight every midnight, a man was whispering in her ear."
Iris grew from an orphaned child to the adopted daughter of the Stewart family at age ten, finding warmth in her nominal uncle Vincent's kindness. Seven years later, she became his secret lover. When Vincent's engagement was announced, gossip spread about the notorious playboy CEO finally settling down. But only Iris knew the extent of his cold, two-faced nature. Iris fell for Vincent and, through tears, begged, "Marry me," only to be met with his frosty refusal. Defeated, she accepted a lawyer's proposal, sparking public excitement. Then, on her wedding day, Vincent pleaded desperately, "Don't marry him…"
Betrayed by her mate and sister on the eve of her wedding, Makenna was handed to the ruthless Lycan Princes as a lover, her indifferent father ignoring her plight. Determined to escape and seek revenge, she captured the interest of the three Lycan princes, who desired her exclusively amid many admirers. This complicated her plans, trapping her and making her a rival to the future Lycan queen. Entwined in jealousy and vindictiveness, could Makenna achieve her vengeance in the intricate dance with the three princes?
After hiding her true identity throughout her three-year marriage to Colton, Allison had committed wholeheartedly, only to find herself neglected and pushed toward divorce. Disheartened, she set out to rediscover her true self-a talented perfumer, the mastermind of a famous intelligence agency, and the heir to a secret hacker network. Realizing his mistakes, Colton expressed his regret. "I know I messed up. Please, give me another chance." Yet, Kellan, a once-disabled tycoon, stood up from his wheelchair, took Allison's hand, and scoffed dismissively, "You think she'll take you back? Dream on."
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
For ten years, Daniela showered her ex-husband with unwavering devotion, only to discover she was just his biggest joke. Feeling humiliated yet determined, she finally divorced him. Three months later, Daniela returned in grand style. She was now the hidden CEO of a leading brand, a sought-after designer, and a wealthy mining mogul—her success unveiled at her triumphant comeback. Her ex-husband’s entire family rushed over, desperate to beg for forgiveness and plead for another chance. Yet Daniela, now cherished by the famed Mr. Phillips, regarded them with icy disdain. "I’m out of your league."
Madisyn was stunned to discover that she was not her parents' biological child. Due to the real daughter's scheming, she was kicked out and became a laughingstock. Thought to be born to peasants, Madisyn was shocked to find that her real father was the richest man in the city, and her brothers were renowned figures in their respective fields. They showered her with love, only to learn that Madisyn had a thriving business of her own. "Stop pestering me!" said her ex-boyfriend. "My heart only belongs to Jenna." "How dare you think that my woman has feelings for you?" claimed a mysterious bigwig.