The last thing she had ever expected was that the soul swap would happen to her. Her new body was the well-known CEO's wife, a girl born with a silver spoon in mouth. She thought she could take this chance to enjoy life, but what she got was only her husband's indifference. When the woman he loved came back, he asked for a divorce and she agreed without hesitation. However, Cupid had another plan. Their story just began now.
It was a dark, windy night.
Cathy Su was sitting on the edge of the cliff; her dress was billowing with the wind. She looked up at the sky and burst into tears. All the emotions simmering in her heart seemed to engulf her all at once.
"God, why do you have to do this to me?" She sniffed loudly as a loud hiccup sobered her up.
Cathy glanced at the can of beer in her hand and shook her head.
"No! It's not the almighty's fault. I dated a fucking bastard, Owen Yang! How could you betray me, Owen?" She slumped to the ground in defeat.
She has been working three jobs a day to make ends meet. However, despite her hectic schedule, she managed to allocate time to celebrate her boyfriend's birthday. She loved Owen with all her heart and wanted to surprise him.
Unexpectedly, the man gave her a bigger surprise-she caught him having sex with her best friend.
The two most significant people in her life had betrayed her. It was the worst day of her life.
"Fuck you, Owen!"
Cathy spat venomously. 'Why is my life always miserable?'
Her parents had abandoned her in an orphanage when she was a child.
Life had not been easy for her. She had to learn everything the hard way. Owen walked into her life like a breath of fresh air. The girl, who lived her life in misery, started to believe that she, too, could be happy. She finally found the love she had been craving all her life.
She had woven a beautiful love story in her mind, but Owen had crushed all her dreams.
The reality was anything but beautiful. Not only her boyfriend but her best friend, whom she had trusted with all her heart, had also betrayed her.
Cathy felt that she should have slapped her friend a little harder this afternoon.
However, nothing could cure the ever-increasing pain in her heart.
Cathy took a deep breath and gulped down another can of beer.
The weight on her chest seemed to increase with every passing minute.
She soon emptied the entire can of beer and angrily threw the can off the cliff.
Her vision grew blurry; she didn't know how drunk she was.
Cathy peered down at the bottomless cliff. She couldn't cope with the pain and wanted to end everything all at once.
A faint whimper escaped her lips.
'Will I die a gruesome death if I jump from here?'
Cathy took deep breaths. "Don't think about anything and just jump, Cathy. It's the only way to escape from this torture."
Her heart leaped to her throat when she looked down.
'This cliff is higher than I imagined. What if I don't die but end up breaking a couple of bones? I will have to spend the rest of my life in a wheelchair. I have no one to take care of me; my life would turn into hell. It would be worse than this heartbreak.' Cathy shuddered at the thought. Her heart wavered; she was desperate to get rid of the pain. However, dying wasn't easy either. She wasn't brave enough to end her life.
A shiver ran down Cathy's spine; her feet trembled.
"What do I do? Do I jump or not?
God! I'm pathetic." She broke into a fit of sobs again.
A gust of cold wind caressed Cathy's cheek. She pictured herself in a wheelchair, living with a disability. It seemed like a gruesome ending to her already miserable life.
"No, I won't jump!"
Her heart flipped as a sudden thought occurred in her mind. 'Why do I have to die when none of this is my fault? Those two would live happily without me. Why do I have to punish myself for their mistakes?'
She was shattered. She didn't know how to cope with the heartbreak and the inexplicable feelings that were consuming her. But she understood that dying wouldn't do her any good.
Cathy shook her head and turned on her heels to leave.
However, the incessant sound of horns caught her attention.
She froze on the spot as a blinding ray of light blurred her vision. She squeezed her eyes shut and opened again.
The light grew brighter, so Cathy stretched her arms to diffuse the strong beam that was hitting her face.
Before she realized what was happening, she saw a luxury car racing towards her.
Everything was happening too fast.
Her eyes widened with shock as Cathy tried to move away. A loud crash resonated across the silent hills.
Cathy let out a piercing scream as darkness enveloped her. She felt her body sink to the ground.
Her eyes involuntarily closed
as Cathy began to lose consciousness.
"God, I don't want to die.
Please help me. Please...'' she mumbled over and over again.
As if God had listened to her prayers, the night sky lit up.
Cathy slowly opened her eyes.
She saw a hazy figure like an angel drifting towards her.
A smile stretched across her lips. The pain in her body began to gradually subside.
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"Mrs. Mu, wake up!"
Cathy woke up to a faint voice ringing in her ears.
The muffled voices and sobs grew louder.
Cathy's head began to throb as the noise stirred her tranquility.
She opened her eyes slowly.
"Mrs. Mu, are you awake?"
cried the sweet voice of a woman. She grabbed Cathy's hand.
"Who is it?" Cathy knitted her brows and raked her eyes across the strange place.
Her voice was raspy and every bone in her body seemed to hurt as if she had been hit by a car. That was when it dawned on her.
The events of the painful night flashed in her mind. 'The car hit me and ran me off the cliff!'
She gazed around the unfamiliar place with wide eyes, wondering where she was. 'Gosh! Am I alive? Is this hell or heaven?'
The grasp on her hand tightened.
Cathy felt pain and yelled, "Ouch! Let go of me!"
"You are awake, Mrs. Mu. That's great! I'll inform Mr. Mu right away."
"Mr. Mu? Who is he?" asked Cathy.
"Eh?" The fat girl frowned. "Mr. Mu! Who else?"
"Mr. Mu?" Cathy knitted her brows in confusion. "Who is Mr. Mu?"
"Seriously?" The fat girl's jaw dropped in shock. "Mrs. Mu, don't you know Mr. Mu? What happened to you? Are you all right?"
Fear and confusion wracked Cathy's nerves. 'Who is Mr. Mu?
Do I know him?' She examined the place and realized that she had never been here before.
"Where am I?" Cathy was surprised to hear her own voice. It somehow seemed sweeter than ever.
The fat girl eyed her with concern. "Mrs. Mu, you're at the hospital. You have been here for almost two weeks. We were all worried about you."
"Hospital? I have been here for two weeks? You mean... I'm still alive?" Cathy struggled to sit up, but her body was limp. The fat girl quickly lunged forward and held her.
"Of course, you're still alive. I'm Bliss, remember?"
Cathy smiled in return. 'Bliss! What a beautiful name. It suits the girl's charming face. But...'
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It was supposed to be a marriage of convenience, but Carrie made the mistake of falling in love with Kristopher. When the time came that she needed him the most, her husband was in the company of another woman. Enough was enough. Carrie chose to divorce Kristopher and move on with her life. Only when she left did Kristopher realize how important she was to him. In the face of his ex-wife’s countless admirers, Kristopher offered her 20 million dollars and proposed a new deal. “Let’s get married again.”
“Drive this woman out!” "Throw this woman into the sea!” When he doesn’t know Debbie Nelson’s true identity, Carlos Hilton cold-shoulders her. “Mr. Hilton, she is your wife,” Carlos’ secretary reminded him. Hearing that, Carlos gives him a cold stare and complained, “why didn’t you tell me earlier?” From then on, Carlos spoils her rotten. Little did everyone expect that they would get a divorce.
After three secretive years of marriage, Eliana never met her enigmatic husband until she was served with divorce papers and learned of his extravagant pursuit of another. She snapped back to reality and secured a divorce. Thereafter, Eliana unveiled her various personas: an esteemed doctor, legendary secret agent, master hacker, celebrated designer, adept race car driver, and distinguished scientist. As her diverse talents became known, her ex-husband was consumed by remorse. Desperately, he pleaded, "Eliana, give me another chance! All my properties, even my life, are yours."
Dear readers, this book has resumed daily updates. It took Sabrina three whole years to realize that her husband, Tyrone didn't have a heart. He was the coldest and most indifferent man she had ever met. He never smiled at her, let alone treated her like his wife. To make matters worse, the return of the woman he had eyes for brought Sabrina nothing but divorce papers. Sabrina's heart broke. Hoping that there was still a chance for them to work on their marriage, she asked, "Quick question,Tyrone. Would you still divorce me if I told you that I was pregnant?" "Absolutely!" he responded. Realizing that she didn't mean shit to him, Sabrina decided to let go. She signed the divorce agreement while lying on her sickbed with a broken heart. Surprisingly, that wasn't the end for the couple. It was as if scales fell off Tyrone's eyes after she signed the divorce agreement. The once so heartless man groveled at her bedside and pleaded, "Sabrina, I made a big mistake. Please don't divorce me. I promise to change." Sabrina smiled weakly, not knowing what to do...
"It was just one night stand, and now I'm pregnant with triplets? Gosh!" Josephine Jade never thought that she would have to run away from her own family while pregnant. She was alone, without money, without connections, with three fetuses in her stomach. How can she survive? However, Josephine couldn't give up now, until she managed to reclaim her arbitrarily seized property and get back at everyone who tried to get rid of her. A sick child, a past crush that comes back, a mysterious eccentric man, and a family that hates her, will weave together the journey of Josephine Jade's new life. "You have no right to separate me from my children, you bastard! I will survive and you will submit to me. Just watch!"
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.