He Chose Power, I Chose His Boss
Five years after we married, Reuben Slade wants to send me to his superior's bed.
The first time, he says, "Lissy, I'll get the project once you have a few drinks with him."
The second time, he says, "Sleep with him just once, Lissy. I'll be free of debt once you do."
He guarantees it won't happen again, but he goes back on his word.
"Maybe you should give him a child, Lissy. He'll promote me to general manager once you do."
The day Reuben is promoted to general manager, I divorce him and marry his superior.
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The Final Prank
I had been dating Andy Lawson for five years. He had gone bankrupt, and during the worst of it, we had to sleep in parks and scavenge leftovers for food.
After a hundred days of that life, I was just going to the blackmarket to sell some blood for money when someone sent me a video.
[Surprise.]
It was a livestream site, set up for rich kids to prank the common folk—and a video of me was pinned to the top.
My finger trembling, I tapped on it and saw myself hidden in a corner of a park, munching on leftovers to nourish my frail body.
On the split video, Andy was reclining against the armchair of a five-star hotel and savoring his gourmet menu.
"Oh, this is amazing! All Andy has to do is say that he's sick, and she's selling her blood for him!"
"On the sixteenth prank, she fell into the ocean… And on the fifteenth, she was sent flying in a car crash! Why is she so hard to kill?"
"Well, Andy already made it clear that if she survives until the end, he will marry her and swear off women!"
"One month to go! Will she die from the pranks, or marry into the Lawson family with pomp and circumstance?"
"I'm betting fifty mil that she dies tragically! Hahaha!"
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You Want the Best of Both Worlds? Dream On
My husband, Matthew Lorenzo, dies unexpectedly. Soon after, my in-laws come to me with an outrageous suggestion.
"Why not let Matthew’s twin brother take you in and look after you? After all, your child needs a father."
My sister-in-law, Felicia Dare, furiously calls me a shameless woman.
I turn to look at Matthew's brother, Michael Lorenzo. It's like staring at Matthew's face all over again. The grief hits me hard.
Just as I'm about to talk my in-laws out of this ridiculous idea, I overhear a conversation behind the door between them and "Michael".
"Michael was the one who died. Why did you lie and let everyone think it was you?"
Matthew sighs. "The one I love is Felicia. Faking my death was the only way I could be with her openly. And as for this nonsense about taking Luna in and looking after her—drop it.
"As for Luna, I gave her a child and a respectable marriage. I don't owe her anything."
I turn around and see my daughter standing there with her eyes red. She asks, "Mommy, does Daddy not want us anymore?"
I kneel down, gather her into my arms, and hold back the ache in my chest. "Sweetheart, your uncle just wants to protect the person he loves. We shouldn't disturb him; it's time we start our new life."
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Loving You Was My Last Mistake
My family is on the brink of bankruptcy, and I beg my fiancé to help us with emergency funding.
He turns me down cold, then gets engaged to Nellie White without hesitation.
Just when I'm out of options, my childhood friend shows up with an investment contract and a marriage proposal.
I say yes without thinking twice. But even with his help, our company can't escape ruin.
My father, unable to bear the blow, suffers a heart attack and dies.
At the funeral, overwhelmed by grief, I faint. In my haze, I overhear a conversation between my childhood friend and his friend.
"You've already crushed Talitha’s family. When are you going to take her uterus for Nellie?"
"On the wedding day," he replies casually. "I'll stage an accident, then operate on her myself. Her uterus will be Nell's. I can't give Nell happiness in this life, so I'll give her a wedding gift. I hope it makes her happy."
Turns out his so-called devotion was just so he could take my womb. Even his proposal to me was just a way to remove all obstacles for the woman he loved.
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You Want My Groom? Take Him
At my wedding, the giant screen that's supposed to show our photos suddenly switches to the groom's assistant's prenatal exam report.
It clearly shows that he is the child's father.
The assistant looks flustered and panicked as she rushes to apologize to me. The groom, on the other hand, stays perfectly calm and offers an explanation like it's no big deal.
"I took pity on her because she got pregnant out of wedlock, so I went with her to the appointment and left my name. I'm going to be her kid's godfather, too."
The day of her exam was also the day I went for my very first prenatal checkup.
Everyone thinks I'll break down, but I simply reach up and tear off my veil. Then, I calmly schedule an abortion.
"She really is pitiful, being pregnant without a partner by her side. She deserves this wedding more than I do."
Then, I raise my champagne glass to congratulate him. "Congratulations to you both. May your shotgun wedding be a happy one, especially since it's happening with a bun in the oven."
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Last Three Shots
My husband doesn't love me or our daughter. It's been six years since she was born, but he's never held her.
The doctors say he has an emotional disorder, and that he doesn't know how to express the way he feels.
But when his true love returns, he smiles at us for the first time. He even brings our daughter a gift.
I think it's because he's finally seen sense… until she and I see the photo he uses as his phone's wallpaper.
In it, his eyes are crinkled as he smiles. He has one arm around a little girl whose front tooth is missing, and he holds his true love's hand with the other.
My daughter tugs on my hand, and her eyes redden. "Mommy, do you think we should leave? Should we give Daddy three final chances? Let's leave him if he still doesn't want us after that."
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Lighting up His Life with Regret
Even after being married for three years, my husband treats me like a stranger.
When I throw up blood from pregnancy complications, he's in the prayer room chanting for his foster sister, Yvie Springton. He accuses me of being dramatic.
If Yvie so much as gets a headache, he drops everything and flies overseas to be by her side.
When his parents are in critical condition after a car crash, I beg him to go see them one last time. But what does he do? He claims I'm cursing Yvie.
When I go into early labor and cling to life after giving birth to our son, he posts a photo of his international boarding pass on social media.
At his parents' funeral, he returns to the country with Yvie and demands I leave the marriage with nothing.
The day our divorce finalizes, he holds a wedding ceremony with her.
I bury his parents alone.
Then, at an exclusive auction, dead set on winning the famous painting for Yvie, he offered a staggering price. Even his accounts are frozen. That's when he finally realizes he's been disowned by the Springton family.
His eyes are bloodshot, and he's furious as he demands answers. I simply gesture for my lawyer to step forward.
He says, "Mr. Springton, take a look at this will."
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I'm Letting Go of Us
The day my boyfriend got back together with his first love was the day I boarded the flight to Imperia.
"Queenie was just a fling," said my boyfriend. "I'll never see her again. We'll be together forever."
His friends were worried about my ruining his heartfelt confession, but I would not. Not this time.
Before I went to Imperia, I promised my mentor I would join medical research, and I was half a month away from total communication cutoff. I would have to stay around for ten years for the research. I would not be allowed to contact anyone in the meantime.
And thus, my ties to my soon-to-be ex were broken.
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Betray Me at My Lowest
At the annual gala, my father had me marry Asher Ziegler, a rising star in the finance industry whom he had groomed.
Back then, I, Maddison Gruber, had no idea that Asher was in love with someone else.
Sometime later, my father's company is investigated for product fraud, and his company's stock plummets. He even faces criminal charges.
When this happens, Asher immediately brings his first love, Cora Singer, home and tells me outright that he is going to make her his legally wedded wife.
My mother-in-law admonishes me.
"Your family's bankrupt now, and you're completely barren! Why shouldn't my son remarry?"
Asher slides a divorce agreement in front of me, his tone condescending.
"Sign this, and I can let you stay here and live alongside Cora."
But I say nothing. I merely quietly book a ticket to leave this place.
In seven days, I will be following my father down south.
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Some Endings Start with Old Flames
It's Thanksgiving, and I'm waiting for Zeke Jones to come home after cooking up an extravagant meal.
When Zeke returns, he doesn't even glance at the meal I've prepared for him. Instead, he proceeds to pack a bag.
"I can't celebrate Thanksgiving with you this year," he says.
I take another bite of my turkey and say nothing.
At the stroke of midnight, Zeke's first love posts a new photo on her social media page.
In the photo, she's lying on Zeke's back with a bright smile on her face. The moon outside the window is bright.
"Happy to spend Thanksgiving with good company," her caption reads.
Instead of hysterically questioning Zeke about the post, I just tap on the "like" button without reacting in any way.
Zeke calls me. His voice sounds panicked as he tries to explain himself. "Please don't misinterpret the post. I will definitely spend Thanksgiving with you next year…"
I freeze for a few moments, letting out a small laugh. I don't offer him a reply.
Next time, he says?
Oh, Zeke, I'm afraid there won't be a next time.
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