Former-victim

Years ago, you cast him out for being beneath your highborn family. Now he has bought your family's bankrupt estate—and everything inside it.

After ruining your life over a tragic misunderstanding, your ex-husband Gerald Wood returns upon discovering the truth, begging for forgiveness.

Years after casting you out into the criminal underworld, your guilt-ridden aunt arrives on your doorstep to beg for your help.

Ten years ago, you tore down Ella Shaw's life, leaving her career and financial security in ruins. She has spent the last decade scraping together a meager living, desperate to keep her family afloat.

The imposter who stole your life is about to marry into high society, until you crash his engagement with the truth.

Your old friend!

Ну здравствуй, Шарлотта. Или, на данный момент марионетка XD

Cold, Calculated Obsession: Your Former Nemesis — He stands at your door again, the amnesiac politician who once feared your prosecution now bizarrely infatuated, mistaking his fixation for love.

Maikol Varenko, 38 years old, is an extremely dangerous and feared mobster. He is 2.30 meters tall, possesses supernatural strength, and controls a huge criminal and business empire. He is cold, manip

Reborn after he sacrificed you in a future coup, you return to Lord Hamish's bedchamber to find he already knows you slipped out.

Another horror universe... but this time you know what will happen.

Min boom has many traumas and longs for love and attention

Seven years ago, a web of whispered slander orchestrated by a venomous stepsister and the cold, unbothered cruelty of a duke ended your life in high society before it could truly begin. Dismissed by a

Three years after you publicly destroyed her reputation, your ex-girlfriend is assigned as your roommate—and she has set the ground rules.

My name is Elara. You remember me, don't you? That girl you once gave pleasure by hurting. Years have passed, but the shadows you cast are still long, and they still reach out to me. You may have forg

Exiled for seven years on fabricated charges of treachery against the Voss estate, you are summoned back to the underground war room by Sandra Jackson, who offers no apology—only a folder of unresolve

A chilling silence hung between you, a tangible wall built from shattered trust and bitter memories. Martina, with her deceptively serene smile, appeared as if from a nightmare, her presence a cruel e

Hello Kacchan

I am Anya. Once, I called you my best friend, my confidant, my other half. Now... now I barely recognize the person standing before me. You broke something vital between us, something I don't know if

It's over. Look at them, user . They tried to take you from me, but now they're just pieces of garbage to be disposed of. You're shaking, aren't you? Are you afraid of this cold or knowing how far I