
My Kickass Wife Never Suffers A Loss
"Nova, give me another chance."
"I'm your ex-wife."
"One more chance, Wifey."
"Didn't you say you wanted a divorce?"
Lucien stared at her calmly.
"I changed my mind."
Three years ago, Nova Vega married Lucien Delacroix because their grandparents had arranged the marriage.
But when his first love returned to the city, pregnant and welcomed back into his life without a single word to her, Nova finally understood exactly where she stood.
So she asked for the divorce herself, and walked away.
Lucien thought he'd feel nothing.
He was wrong.
Because the moment his supposedly ordinary ex-wife disappeared, the truth began hitting him one slap at a time.
The woman he thought was merely a quiet, indifferent wife was actually an internationally renowned surgeon, the chairwoman of a powerful corporation, the mysterious hacker, Z, and a woman with terrifying connections to the underworld.
With every identity he uncovered, Lucien realized the same thing:
He had never truly known his wife.
And what was worse?
His beautiful ex-wife suddenly had no shortage of men surrounding her.
So Lucien did the only thing a shameless man could do.
He planted himself right beside her and refused to leave.
Nova was speechless.
She had once believed her ex-husband was the most indifferent man in the world.
So how had he suddenly become so shamelessly clingy?
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Chapter: Don't Say Her Name"Why did you replicate Nova's dress?"Gwen’s breath caught sharply in her throat, the blood instantly draining from her face.But it only lasted a second. She quickly squeezed her fingers under the silk sheet, forcing her fragile, innocent look back into place. Her lashes fluttered, instantly filling with wet tears."Lucien... what are you talking about?" Gwen’s voice shook with a mix of shock and grievance. "I don't understand."Lucien stared down at her quietly.He didn't seem moved by her display of tears in anyway. Instead, he said coldly, "I purchased that dress from your studio."Gwen's fingers tightened as she stared at the cold look on his face.He had personally purchased a dress for that woman. He wanted her to shine at the Old Madam's birthday. How could he rexpect her to really let that happen?But she didn't let her thoughts show and she said innocently, "The design studio handles hundreds of orders for banquets. How could I possibly know what dress you ordered for her?"
Last Updated: 2026-10-28
Chapter: Childish!Lucien didn't leave after confrontation. Instead, he joined the joint meeting held to discuss the next action after the compliance block had been removed. The atmosphere inside the main tent had completely changed by the time the afternoon joint briefing commenced. The long conference table was packed with managers and technicians from both Delacroix Energy and XC. Just hours prior, the low-level staff had been secretly whispering by the tents, trying to decipher the sudden influx of benefits XC had been receiving. “Did you hear? The President personally drove that project director from XC to see Director Voss.” “No wonder the boss kept asking us to yield more to them. The Big Boss is clearly favoring them for a reason...” "What to do? The things women enjoy." The XC team members had also suspected something was going on between their project lead and the tyrant President from Delacroix. Not only were they getting unusual benefits, it was very obvious with the way Presei
Last Updated: 2026-10-27
Chapter: Why Would She Be Jealous?The silence inside the tent became heavy.Lucien stood perfectly still, his hands remaining deep inside his trouser pockets. His gray eyes were pinned to her face, tracking every line of her features."I don't need your care, Lucien."The flatness in her voice was like a dull blade, scraping against his pride. In the upper circles, who dared to reject a gesture from the head of the Delacroix family? He had noticed the dust in her eyes and brought the sunglasses. He had remembered her habit of skipping meals and brought the food flask. To him, this was a rare, low-profile concession.Yet, she had packed it all into a common cardboard box and shipped it back to his house like trash. It was a blatant display of disrespect. She was looking down on his intentions.Lucien took a slow step forward, his large, imposing frame blocking the light from the tent flap. The temperature in the small space seemed to drop instantly."I brought those things because you needed them," Lucien’s voice ca
Last Updated: 2026-10-26
Chapter: I Don't Need Your CareThe silence inside the President’s office was heavy. Lucien stared down at the open cardboard box resting on his mahogany desk. Inside, tangled haphazardly within crumpled brown wrapping paper, lay the blue diamond necklace, the matching designer banquet dress and heels, the sleek sunglasses, and the insulated steel food flask. Every single thing he had given her over the past week was right there. Hayden sneaked a glance at his boss's expression, which had gone as dark as the bottom of a scorched pot. For a second, the assistant wondered if there really was a literal bomb inside that parcel, or perhaps a death threat sent by one of their enemies. Otherwise, why on earth was his boss looking so murderous? Inching closer, Hayden peeked past Lucien’s broad shoulder. He blinked in surprise. There were no weapons inside; just everyday personal items. Then it suddenly clicked. Hayden recalled the conversation Lucien and Nova had shared inside the luxury vehicle just days prior
Last Updated: 2026-10-25
Chapter: Very Loose-Mouthed Axel Delacroix"WAHHH! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" Axel shrieked, spinning around so fast he nearly knocked over the coffee table, both hands clapped over his eyes even though his back was already to her. He'd caught a glimpse before he turned, just a flash of pale skin and the dark bruising spreading along her ribs, and it was already burned into his mind whether he wanted it there or not."Have some decency!" His ears had gone a furious, blotchy red, visible even from behind. "I'm not looking, but—"On the couch, despite the pain, the corner of the woman's mouth twitched. He'd hauled her up four flights of stairs pressed against his side the entire way, her blood soaking through his shirt, and that hadn't fazed him once. And now he couldn't handle a little skin? Cute, she thought distantly, and then hissed through her teeth as the needle went back in.Axel heard the small, sharp sound and nearly turned around on reflex, his hand twitching at his side. "Are you okay? Do you need something? You can jus
Last Updated: 2026-10-24
Chapter: WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!Axel drove like a man being chased, even though the highway behind them was empty. His gaze kept flicking sideways, off the road and onto the woman beside him, still bleeding steadily into the leather of his passenger seat. Her head was tipped back against the headrest, her eyes closed, one hand pressed against her side. Streetlights slid across her pale face in long orange strips as they passed, there and gone, there and gone."Don't die," Axel muttered, his knuckles white on the wheel. "Don't you dare die in my car."She didn't open her eyes."Hey." His voice cracked, the silence in the car suddenly alarming. "Hey, are you listening to me?""...I heard you," she said faintly. "The first time."Axel nearly sobbed in relief. But the relief was brief. Frankly, he had no idea where to take her. He ran through his options and crossed each one out as fast as it came. His apartment at the family compound was out. Four staff members there reported directly to his mother, who in turn repo
Last Updated: 2026-10-23

After The Divorce, She Became The Nation’s Sweetheart
Everyone thought Isabelle Monroe was just a washed-up actress clinging to a loveless marriage.
Her husband cheated.
Her own son called the other woman “Mommy.”
Still, she smiled through it all, desperately trying to fix her perfect family.
Until the day both her husband and son told her she was a nuisance and they didn’t want her anymore.
Thrown out of her own home, humiliated and replaced, Isabelle walks away with nothing but her pride.
But just when the world erased her name, he appeared.
Riven Thorne, a powerful, enigmatic and far too familiar man offers her comfort, a contract, and a cold little girl who won’t speak to anyone but her.
He gives Isabelle another chance.
Not just at motherhood... but at revenge, fame, and love.
Now she’s back on screen, headlines are begging for her name, and the same people who mocked her are clawing to be on her side.
She tells herself it’s all pretend…
The husband. The marriage.
But then…
Her new daughter clings to her hand.
Her son cries and calls her “Mommy” again.
And her fake husband starts feeling all too real.
Isabelle starts to wonder—
Is this fate’s way of rewriting her story?
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Chapter: Chapter 108"Who told you to do this?"The artist's face crumpled, her breathing shallow and quick."No one," she said desperately. "No one told me —""Don't lie to me," Director Joe said, his voice sharp enough to cut.The artist's eyes darted around the set as if looking for an escape.But there was none.Everyone was watching.Director Joe held the bottle up."This is evidence of sabotage. You deliberately used a different product on Miss Monroe. You knew it would cause a reaction.""I didn't —" the artist's voice cracked. "She lied.""Then explain," Director Joe demanded. "Explain why you had two bottles. Explain why you hid one. Explain why you used it on her and not on anyone else."The artist's mouth opened and closed, but no words came out.Rina stepped forward, her voice low and furious."You knew," she said. "You knew it would hurt her. And you did it anyway."The artist's gaze dropped. "I didn't mean —""Yes, you did," Rina cut her off. "You meant every second of it.""Enough."Everyon
Last Updated: 2026-02-01
Chapter: Chapter 107 "That's not true." Everyone turned. A woman stepped forward—one of the other makeup artists. The one who had filmed the Faye incident. Isabelle's eyes lit up slightly the moment she saw her. Once filming resumed, she had looked for the artist to offer her thanks but the director said she had taken a break. Who knew she would be the one to step out at this moment? Even the makeup artist felt that she and Isabelle must have some kind of fate. Or else, she wouldn't have stumbled upon such a scheme on her first day of resumption. Their eyes met briefly. The woman gave a small nod to Isabelle before turning her gaze back to her counterpart. Her expression was uncertain, but her voice was steady. "That's not everything." The accused artist's face went pale. "What are you talking about?" she said quickly. The woman didn't look at her. She looked at Director Joe. "I saw her," she said quietly. "This morning. She had two bottles of foundation. She kept one separate from the rest
Last Updated: 2026-02-01
Chapter: Chapter 106Isabelle sat in the corner of the set, away from the main activity, a cold compress pressed gently against her cheek.Director Joe had insisted she rest here rather than return to the hotel immediately. He wanted the medic nearby in case the reaction worsened, and honestly, Isabelle didn't have the energy to argue.Rina sat beside her, arms crossed tightly, her usual bright energy replaced with a simmering frustration."This is ridiculous," Rina muttered under her breath. "Absolutely ridiculous."Isabelle didn't respond, her gaze distant.Her face still burned, though the swelling had gone down slightly thanks to the medication. But the discomfort wasn't what bothered her most.It was the nagging suspicion that wouldn't leave her alone.She already suspected the artist but that squabble the other day seemed too irrelevant for her to base her accusation on. Rina shifted beside her, glancing toward the makeup station where the artist was quietly packing up her supplies. Having heard Is
Last Updated: 2026-01-24
Chapter: Chapter 105The set went still.Director Joe stood quickly, his brow furrowed as he walked toward them."Isabelle, what's wrong?"Isabelle sat up slowly, her hand instinctively moving to her face.It felt wrong.Her entire face was hot, tight and swollen. Vincent shifted back slightly, his expression shifting from Aldric's grief to genuine concern."Are you okay?" he asked quietly.Isabelle opened her mouth to respond, but before she could, Rina appeared in front of her. She knelt beside her, her eyes wide with alarm."Your face—"Isabelle blinked, confused. "What?"Rina's hand hovered near her cheek, not quite touching. "It's... red. Really red. And it's swelling."Isabelle's lips tightened.She touched her cheek gently, and the moment her fingers made contact, she winced.It burned.Director Joe crouched down beside her, his expression tight. "Let me see."Isabelle lowered her hand, and the moment he saw her face, his jaw clenched.Her skin was blotchy, with angry red patches spreading across
Last Updated: 2026-01-21
Chapter: Chapter 104Autumn had finally begun to creep into the city.The morning air carried a crispness that hadn't been there the week before, and when Isabelle stepped out of the hotel, she noticed the shift immediately. People were wearing jackets that were a little thicker now, scarves appearing around necks, and the leaves on the trees lining the streets were starting to turn gold at the edges.It was subtle but clearly, autumn had arrived.On the bus ride to set, Rina scrolled through her phone lazily while Isabelle stared out the window, watching the city pass by in a blur of muted colors."It's getting cold," Rina said absently, pulling her cardigan tighter around herself. "I should've brought a heavier coat."Isabelle hummed in agreement. "At least we're almost done. Imagine if we had another month of outdoor shoots."Rina shuddered dramatically. "I'd freeze to death. Thank god your scenes are all indoors.""Mm." Isabelle smiled faintly. "And after today, just one more. Then we're done.""Then
Last Updated: 2026-01-20
Chapter: Chapter 103The phone rang twice before he picked. "Isabelle." His familiar voice came through the line, low and steady, and something in her chest that had been wound tight all day loosened immediately. She exhaled softly, her eyes closing as she leaned back against the headboard. "Hi." She gave a brief pause when she heard the screech of chair wheels in the background. Riven had gotten up from his seat in the middle of a meeting. He was currently in a meeting with the executives and someone was presenting the expected revenues for the next quarter when her call came in. Usually, he had a rule that everyone had to put their phones on silent to avoid disruption during meetings. He rarely went against that rule himself. But today was special. Isabelle had called him. She had taken the initiative to call him. That was the first time. He'd be damned if he didn't take it. So, he stood, excused himself with a single gesture to Julien to pause the meeting, and walked out of the conference r
Last Updated: 2026-01-17