Divorce Movie Collection

Eight years of grinding got Callum a home, a wife, a daughter. One livestream lover took it all. Callum's wife Vanessa tipped half a million to her favorite streamer, and then helped him run down Callum's father in a hit-and-run. She framed Callum for domestic abuse, stolen his identity to take out loans, and watched the internet crucify him. Now Callum has a new name, a new fortune, and one mission—to throw his cheating wife and her secret lover into jail.

Killed by his family, Matt Nield died watching his true savior fall. Reborn, he switches the babies. The love child of his cheating wife gets her abuse; the adopted son from his last life gets the throne. The cheaters never suspect, until the reveal shatters them. Broke and desperate, they plot to kill him again. Then he rises from his own funeral. And the grave they dug? It's theirs now.

The star superhero Bryan left his gravely injured secret wife Rachel to die in an explosion for better publicity. After sacrificing her career for their hidden marriage for 5 years, a devastated Rachel underwent agonizing genetic experiments in Vought’s Aurora Project. Reinvented as the first female superhero Lumina, she erased her former identity completely. All Bryan had left was her death certificate, doomed to gaze up at the woman he threw away.

Juliet seems like the perfect housewife—calm, composed, and always smiling. But behind that polished exterior hides a woman with a painful past as the long-lost heiress of the notorious Blackstone mafia. She thought she left that life behind when she married Jack, trading power for a chance at a simpler life. But when her charming husband reveals a darker side, plotting to build his own underground empire and leaving her for dead, Juliet barely makes it out alive. Rescued by Simon—her father’s trusted confidant—she fakes her death and comes back as Lila. Gone is the devoted wife. Now, she seeks to tear down Jack’s ambitions piece by piece and save her family’s fading legacy. As she and Simon grow closer romantically, Juliet begins to rediscover her true self, realizing she might be just as dangerous as the world she left behind. In a twisted game of secrets, seduction, and power, Juliet is ready to reclaim what's hers.

After her husband cheats on her and drains out her daughter’s life saving fund, a desperate mother teams up with a mysterious firefighter to save her dying child. But as love blossoms between them, she discovers a shocking truth about him that threatens to destroy everything.

Goddess Seraphina shattered her own godhood to save War God Leon, losing her ability to walk and bear children. He proposed for the hundredth time, and she said yes. But on their third anniversary, she discovered his betrayal with a siren. Heartbroken, she chose to take her twin sister's place in the Underworld—forever. Seven days later, she left without looking back. Leon searched like a madman, walking barefoot through soul-scorching flames, each missed chance driving him deeper into despair. When they finally met again, he understood too late. The woman who once looked at him with nothing but love had already let him go. She was never coming back.

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.

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.