Romans Contemporary & Histoires Hidden Identity System

"Sign it, Seraphine. Marguerite is waiting." That was the last thing he said to her before the crash. I know because I read it, word for word, on a train that carried me home for the last time. I hated that ending. I cried over a stranger's death and fell asleep cursing the man who let her die. Then I opened my eyes in her bed, with her wedding ring on my finger and her unborn child beneath my palm. "Welcome, Host," a cold voice whispered. "You have ninety days before the plot claims you." Ninety days. One husband who has never loved her. One ending that has already been written in blood. But I know what happens next. I know who smiles at the funeral and who really pulled the strings. And this time, the wife isn't begging. "I want a divorce, Evander." His face goes white. Good. Now he is on his knees in the rain, crying out for the woman he threw away, while she walks away with his heir and no intention of looking back. He wrote me out of his life. I'm rewriting the ending.

Vivi Shepard died a miserable death. Betrayed by her boyfriend and her so-called best friend, she was used as bait in a deadly dungeon and left to bleed out while the two people she trusted watched without remorse. But fate gave her a second chance. Vivi woke up one week before the apocalypse, with all her memories of the future intact. This time, she knew what was coming. When the sky turned red, mysterious crystals descended upon the earth, granting humanity supernatural abilities. Spatial gates opened, monsters flooded the world, and civilization crumbled overnight. In the new world, power was everything. The strong ruled, the weak obeyed, and Hunters risked their lives exploring dangerous dungeons for the strength to survive. But Vivi had something no one else possessed. After absorbing the golden crystals she worked hard to get, she awakened a mysterious system. Armed with knowledge of the future and a power that defied the world’s rules, she would no longer be the helpless woman everyone could exploit. This time, she wasn’t going to survive the apocalypse. She was going to rise above it.

I woke up in a trashy romance novel just in time to sign my divorce papers. The cold CEO expected me to cry, but I took the $50 million and ran. Now I have a glitchy System forcing me to ruin his life, a renowned billionaire obsessed with me, and a hidden old-money family backing me up. Now he wants me back, but he can't afford me anymore.