
"On a rainy night, the heroine saves the king of Wall Street from an assassination attempt. But he misunderstands her as a schemer, spends one night with her, then abandons her. Months later, pregnant and bullied by her relatives, she hits rock bottom—and by chance, reunites with him. The truth of that rainy night finally comes to light. Overwhelmed with guilt, he uses all his power to protect and cherish her. However, a jealous rival schemes to frame her and plants misunderstandings between them. In the end, the hero uncovers every conspiracy, exposes the true villain, and holds a grand wedding for the heroine, making her the undisputed mistress of his empire. A story of a love born from a stormy night, tested by deceit, and crowned with a lifetime of devotion."
The heroine was forced into a contract marriage with Mr. Ye for her family’s sake. From the start, she was met with coldness and misunderstanding, and all she wanted was a divorce. Mr. Ye couldn’t care less—at first. But as they lived together, he found himself drawn to her resilience and brilliance. Just as he started to fall for her, she firmly filed for divorce and turned her focus to building her own career. That’s when Mr. Ye panicked. He went all out to win her back, stopping at nothing to keep her by his side. After rounds of push and pull, the contract marriage finally blossomed into true love—a classic tale of “regret after losing her,” served with sweetness, angst, and plenty of satisfying payback.
Isa is a poor student. Her mother is in a coma due to illness, and her stepfather is an alcoholic gambler who constantly takes advantage of Isa. To afford her mother’s medical bills, Isa is forced into a “sugar daddy” contract with Jack, a partner at a top Manhattan law firm. What she initially believes is a humiliating transaction gradually reveals Jack’s genuine care and protection for her. The two develop feelings for each other, and with Jack’s help, Isa turns her life around and begins a new chapter.
On our fifth wedding anniversary, my husband, Ethan, began picking me up from get off work every single day. In the underground parking garage, a luxury car would suddenly start shaking violently; inside, I’d find telltale lipstick marks and a pair of stockings—while from the trunk, a strange, unsettling sound would emerge. With my husband going to great lengths to stop me from looking, what dark, hidden secret could possibly be stashed away inside that car?
Luna Sterling, chairman of Apex Holdings and the most powerful woman in Manhattan, received news at the shooting range that her son Damon had been seriously injured in a car accident. When she rushed to the hospital, the doctors told her that her son might be paralyzed for life. Devastated, Luna vowed to find the responsible party and take revenge. During negotiations with the perpetrator's mother, Nina, who was arrogant and overbearing, she took out a black card in an attempt to bribe her. Luna was shocked to discover that the card was actually one she had given to her husband Julian; the perpetrator was her husband's illegitimate daughter, and the woman in front of her was her husband's mistress. Luna completely turned dark, and a revenge storm from the mother of a financial empire swept through Manhattan.
"They married for business. She gave him seven years of devotion, gentle care, and unwavering love—but he kept her at a cold distance. They lived in separate bedrooms. When her parents died and her family went bankrupt, he turned a blind eye. Then she was diagnosed with a terminal illness. Finally accepting that his heart would never warm to her, she asked for a divorce and walked away. He shrugged it off—until he learned the truth about her death. Only then did he realize he had loved her all along. Haunted by regret and visions of her, he searched for someone who looked like her, but no substitute could fill the void. In the end, he gave up everything and went to her hometown, alone, to wait for a love that would never return. A story of a woman who loved in silence for seven years—and a man who learned too late that silence was the loudest goodbye."