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At the very moment Phoebe Stanton miscarries, her husband, Connor Russell, is celebrating the return of his first love. To him, her three years of devotion and companionship mean nothing more than being a live-in maid and cook. Phoebe gives up on him and decides to divorce. Everyone in their circle knows that Phoebe is clingy and impossible to shake off. "I bet she'll come crawling in a day." Connor sneers. "A day? That's too long—half a day at most." But the moment Phoebe signs the divorce papers, she decides never to look back. She throws herself into a new life. She revives her career, which she once abandoned, builds new connections, and meets new people. As time goes on, Connor no longer sees even a trace of Phoebe at home. He begins to panic. At an industry summit, he finally spots her, surrounded by admirers. Desperate, he pushes forward. "Phoebe, haven't you had enough of this tantrum?" But Gideon Blackwood suddenly steps in front of her, shoving Connor aside, his very demeanor chilling the air. "Don't touch my woman." Connor has never loved Phoebe. But now that he does, it's already too late. There's no longer a place for him in her world.

As I was about to leave my brother’s restaurant, the female manager stopped me. "Miss, excuse me, but you haven’t paid your bill." I looked at the unfamiliar face and thought that she was probably new and didn’t recognize me, so I explained politely, "Just put it on the owner’s tab. He knows me." The manager shot me a disdainful look. "Miss, this is a Michelin three-star restaurant. We don’t let just anyone run up a tab." She handed me a printed bill. I glanced at it. Fifty thousand dollars for one meal. Three thousand for tableware maintenance, five thousand for exclusive air purification, ten thousand for a VIP mood-calming service fee, and a bunch of other ridiculous charges. I didn’t even know my brother’s place was such a scam. I couldn’t help but laugh in disbelief. "I’m the owner’s sister. If there’s a problem, tell him to talk to me at home." But she just wouldn’t drop it. "If you can’t afford it, stop acting like you can. And don’t act like you know Mr. White, either." I fired off a quick text to my secretary. 【Tell my brother to either fire this manager or I’m pulling my investment.】

Mom had one rule, and she never let it go: one good deed a day. When I was little, I saved my allowance for an entire year to buy a doll. Then some girl beside me whispered that she wanted one too, and Mom ripped it out of my arms. "Do one good deed a day. Give her the doll." Later, I barely made it into the best high school in the county. I didn't even get to be happy before Mom told me she'd already signed me up for trade school. "Do one good deed a day. The girl who just missed the cutoff is poor. Give her your spot." Later, at trade school, my roommates stole every cent I had for food and rent. I called Mom, sobbing. "Do one good deed every day. Giving them your money still counts as doing something good." Later, I got a part-time job and ended up sold as a bride to some family way out in the sticks. I texted Mom, begging her to save me. Her reply popped up a second later. [Marriage means sticking it out. Give them a healthy baby boy, and that should cover ten years of good deeds.]

Some Rules were meant to be broken. Falling for him was never one of them. *** I thought I was applying for a job. I didn’t know I was stepping into his world. Nico Ravelli is the kind of man people lower their voices to talk about. Rich. Powerful. Untouchable. The owner of the city’s most exclusive club—and my new boss. He watches me like he already knows every secret I’ve tried to bury. He pushes every boundary I’ve built around my heart. Then one day… He smiles. “Good girl.” Two simple words. I never imagined they’d become my greatest weakness. Because wanting a man like Nico Ravelli comes at a price. And once he decides I’m his… He never lets go.

Five years of loyalty earned Summer Hart nothing but betrayal. She gave up her dreams to become the perfect wife, helping her husband, Mattias, build his empire from nothing. In return, she was humiliated by his family, ignored by the man she loved, and forced to watch another woman slowly take her place. The final blow comes when she catches Mattias in bed with his so-called best friend, Nora—the woman everyone believes is the heiress to one of the world's most powerful families. Summer signs the divorce papers without looking back. To Mattias, she's just another ordinary woman he'll easily replace. He's about to make the biggest mistake of his life. When the city's most feared billionaire, Harden Blackwood, unexpectedly offers her a marriage contract, Summer accepts. What begins as a cold business deal soon becomes an alliance built on trust, dangerous attraction, and a shared enemy. But the deeper Harden investigates Summer's past, the more impossible it becomes to believe she's the helpless woman everyone thinks she is. She has a secret powerful enough to shake the business world. And someone has spent years making sure that secret never comes to light. Now the woman they betrayed is coming back stronger than ever. Mattias wants a second chance. Nora will do anything to destroy her. Powerful enemies are closing in. And when the truth is finally revealed... Everyone who underestimated Summer Hart will regret it. Because this time, the good girl isn't coming back.

As the owner of a small private business, I had never been stingy with my employees. Having made a million in profit, I distributed $850,000 to them. I believed this would win people’s hearts. I never expected it would lead to being reported by my own employees. "We have received an anonymous tip-off from your company’s employees alleging arbitrary wage deductions and unfair profit distribution. The report further states that company discipline is disorganized and that employees are being compelled to work overtime, constituting a serious violation of labor laws. Immediate corrective action is hereby required, along with a fine of $500,000." Fine. Since they were so dissatisfied with my policies, then we would do things by the book—by the rules every other company followed. I would keep every last cent of this one million in profit.