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I spent a day and a night waiting outside the emergency room, only to receive news of my mother's death. I dialed my husband Adam's number, but a woman's moaning came through the phone. He must be lost in some woman's embrace right now. Tears slid down my cheeks as I tried to keep my voice from trembling. "One hundred million." His angry voice came through the phone. "Elizabeth, have I been too generous to you these past three years? Making you think you have the right to blackmail me like some kind of robber?" "Don't tell me your mother just got a little shock. Even if she really went to meet God, she's not worth a hundred million dollars, understand?" Before the call ended, I heard the woman's voice again: "Baby, I can't wait any longer..."

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.

One week before her wedding, Ivy overhears her fiancé Liam planning a secret trip to Iceland with his childhood friend Maya. Heartbroken by his betrayal and lies, she stages her own disappearance on the wedding day, exposes their affair publicly, and starts a new life under a new identity—leaving Liam and Maya destroyed by guilt and scandal.

My brother wanted revenge for his adopted sister. On the dating reality show I was filming, he shoved a random food delivery guy onto the stage, and turned my life into a spectacle. Under the spotlight, his Uber Eats uniform was ridiculously out of place. The audience erupted in laughter. "What's this delivery guy doing up there?" "Oh my god! The Williams heiress is going to marry a delivery guy?" I stood frozen. My brother strode up, wrapped his arm around me, and whispered, "Emily, last time you gave Sophie food poisoning and she had to have her stomach pumped. She's still holding a grudge. I had no choice but to let you make a bit of a fool of yourself to make her feel better. "She's young. Just indulge her a little." "Don't worry, it's just for show." "There's no way the family would actually let you marry a delivery guy."…

For 10 years, Anna was devoted to her mafia heir husband. But he repaid her with humiliation, miscarriage and a dead brother. So she disappeared to start a new life under a new identity. Now he's desperately searching for her. But when he finds her, will she give him another chance?

Lily, a ten-year-old girl, has been labeled a liar since birth by her mother, who relies on a so-called lie-detection bracelet. Whenever Lily speaks the truth—whether she’s hungry, hurt, or innocent—the bracelet flashes red and shocks her brutally. Meanwhile, her twin sister Ruby wears a fake bracelet that glows green nonstop, even as she frames Lily for theft and destruction. Blinded by pseudoscience and favoritism, Mom locks Lily away, ignores her agony, and showers love on Ruby. On New Year’s Eve, Lily suffers a ruptured appendix, begging for help as the bracelet blares red; Mom calls it a tantrum, locks her alone, and goes to watch fireworks. Lily dies in agony, writing her last truth in a diary before her body goes cold. Three days later, Mom discovers the corpse, the diary, and the bracelet’s cruel secret: it only detects fear and pain, not lies. Ruby’s “honest” green bracelet is just a worthless toy. Wearing the bloodstained bracelet herself, Mom is shocked repeatedly as red lights expose her own lies. Consumed by guilt, she goes mad, tortures herself, and later attacks the scheming Ruby, who is hit by a truck and crippled. Dad loses everything and dies in despair. In the end, Mom passes away clutching Lily’s diary, while Lily’s spirit breaks free from the bracelet’s nightmare, floating to eternal peace—no more pain, no more lies, only freedom.

A world-class virologist lives undercover as a laid-back surfer doctor in Fiji. But when her cheating husband collapses from a mysterious virus, she is forced to reveal her true identity. Now she must stop a global outbreak while facing betrayal and sabotage.

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.

Kyle, once hailed as the "God of Street Racing," was devastated by a racing accident six years ago that left his best friend Hans comatose, and he sank into despair, becoming a delivery driver.When Cole from Team Beta had their team's track seized by Bob and others from Team Alpha, he turned to Kyle for help. Driving a dilapidated pickup truck, Kyle repeatedly overtook Alpha's top racers with his incredible driving skills, triggering a series of racing conflicts. To compete for control of the track, Beta and Alpha agreed to a three-track showdown. Rookie Danson suffered a disastrous defeat and fell into the sea due to his arrogance. Determined to save the team, Kyle resolved to put on his racing suit again. As the competition progressed, Kyle discovered that the accident six years ago was not an accident, but a carefully plotted conspiracy by Antonio, the boss of GT Group, to seize power. After Hans woke up, Kyle teamed up with Cole, Danson, and Hans to form the "Flame" team. Driving old modified cars, they engaged in a final showdown with Team Alpha on dangerous tracks such as Universal Studios. Their goal was not only to win the race, but also to expose Antonio's true colors,achieving self-redemption and justice.

At an industry party, up-and-coming model Liam is nearly drugged—but celebrity photographer Ethan spots it and pulls him to safety. Sparks fly. Soon after, they discover they’ve become stepbrothers in a newly blended family. Even so, as consenting adults, they choose each other and fall in love. As Liam’s career takes off, distance creeps in. Liam assumes Ethan resents his rise, while Ethan stays silent for reasons he can’t explain. During a meeting with producers, Liam narrowly escapes an attempted assault and finally understands what Ethan has been trying to protect him from—along with the hidden scars Ethan has carried all along.

Aria, a wolf-girl who cannot shift, is won over by Alpha Kane's five years of devotion and risks her life to awaken her bloodline. On the day of her awakening, she gains empathic sense—and immediately perceives Kane's year-long affair with a beta. Heartbroken, Aria fakes her death, plays the betrayal video at their mate ceremony, and delivers her "corpse" to Kane before disappearing forever. She finds her birth family, renames herself Phoenix, and rises from the ashes. When Kane comes begging for forgiveness, she leaves him with only one word: Never.

"The year my father’s affair drove my mother to her death, I hated him to the core. To appease me, he personally sent Victor Young, the man I had loved for ten years, to my bed. After one night together, I fell completely in love with him. Three months into the relationship, under his persuasion, I forgave my father. Four months in, the news of my pregnancy broke. From then on, I became the most pampered pregnant woman in Beverly Hills. Every time I went for a prenatal checkup, they were always waiting in the hospital hallway. Everyone said I was treated like a princess by both my husband and my father. But on the day of the major ultrasound, neither of them showed up. “We have an important project to discuss,” my father said gently, stroking my hair. Victor Young softly rubbed my pregnant belly. “Once we’re done, I’ll bring back gifts for you and the baby.” I smiled and watched them leave, but just before the checkup, I received an anonymous video. In the video, my father was wearing a groom’s suit, standing beside Morgana Ashford—the woman who had driven my mother to death. Next to her was their illegitimate daughter, visibly pregnant, in a wedding dress, holding Victor Young’s arm. “Double happiness!” someone cheered in the video, raising a glass. “Congratulations to Mr. Hunter for finding true love, and congratulations to Mr. Young for finding such a perfect match!” At the end of the video, my father’s voice drifted in lightly. “Your fake marriage agreement with Emily doesn’t count. When the baby is born, it will be illegitimate.” Victor chuckled softly. “Emily has everything, and Isabella grew up as an illegitimate child. I can’t bear to let her child suffer the same fate.” I bit my lip and held back my tears as I left the hospital, but my phone suddenly vibrated. A sterilization certificate popped up on the screen, along with a line of text: “As long as you’re willing, the child in your womb will be the only heir of my life.”"