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When I walked out of the funeral home, the Perfect Wife app my boyfriend, Ryan Keller, developed popped up with its 99th penalty notification. [Perfect Wife Score: -3. Reason: Too many calls.] I opened the app. Three years' worth of deductions filled the screen. I lost a point for asking him to pick me up from work in the pouring rain. Apparently, that made me too dependent. Three more disappeared after a fight because I refused to admit I was wrong. According to the app, that made me dishonest. Then there were the ten points I lost because I once asked Mom to pretend she was sick for me. Apparently, that meant she had raised me badly. I scrolled through the list without feeling much o

“Your favorite parts, huh? If my cock isn't your favorite part of my body, then I'm not doing my job properly. I promise you that I'm about to remedy that." She beamed at me, a hint of wonder in her eyes. I supposed this was as surreal to her as it was to me. We were never meant to be together, two parallel lines. We were never meant to be so perfect together. "Allow me to make you another promise, Elena." I lifted her hand and grabbed the ring she designed, placing it at the tip of her finger before I looked into her eyes. "You and I started our marriage under the worst possible circumstances, and even now, it feels like so much stands

just know that there would be a tiny little bit difference in the special chapters Rebuilding Trust The days following their quiet morning in the garden were filled with a cautious joy. Estonia and Travis were learning to navigate the new terrain of their relationship, one that was no longer overshadowed by fear or the need to protect each other through distance. Yet, as much as their love had survived, there was still work to be done to fully heal from the scars of the past.

But then he realized something when reading it. Mingchan was holding that thin page and staring at that panel where that robot guy was being kissed by a woman. “W-why is this so familiar?” Mingchan asked himself as the My Perfect Boyfriend w*****n was based on their true to life story. Mingchan was reading everything. He could not stop laughing and giggling until he reached the latest episode.

So that day, I rummaged through the cabinets and turned the house upside down before I finally managed to find that pair of exquisite, expensive earrings. I hadn't even been able to bring myself to wear the earrings, yet Caspian tossed them aside with disgust. Deep down, I knew that he didn't think the earrings were basic. He simply looked down on any gift that came from me, a mere housewife. Frowning, he looked up at me and asked, "I bought Erin a necklace as a gift a few days ago. Where did you put it while you were cleaning?" I had seen the necklace he was talking about a few days prior. It was the most thoughtful gift I had ever seen him buy in our five years of marriage.

It's our fifth year together, and I accompany my fiance, Theo Montague, to see the aurora he has always yearned to see. Fortune favors us that night as vivid green lights stretch across the snow-covered plain. He wraps his arms around me from behind and suddenly murmurs, "It's beautiful. Too bad we're still one step short of perfect." I freeze for a moment and ask him what we're missing. He doesn't answer, and I don't press him, either. After all, I've heard this phrase far too many times. When I go to great lengths to get him the out-of-print book he has his sights on for ages, he sighs. "We're still one step short of perfect." When we move into our beautifully furnished house and f

After divorcing my unfaithful husband, Yale Gibson, I end up completely miserable. So when we remarry, I become the perfect wife he always wanted. When rumors swirl about him and Willow Leeds, I step forward to clear his name. When Willow falsely accuses me, he turns a blind eye while I immediately take the blame and apologize. Even when I'm set up and brought to the police station, I refuse to call him to bail me out. I simply tell the officers I have no family, letting them lock me up for an entire week. Seven days later, the heavy gates of the police station clang open at dusk. A sleek black Cullinan screeches to a halt right in front of me. Yale strides over, his brow furrowed sligh

I wanted all my firsts to be special, not constantly worrying about what the other might be thinking or the fact that I kept feeling guilty. "I'm going to say this to myself as much as to you," Taylor said, kissing the top of my head. "Life isn’t perfect or easy… The stories of soul mates and their eternal love are only sugar-coated versions of reality. Look at those power couples around us… Alpha Elijah and Luna Scarlett’s, sure we know them as this amazing couple who love each other deeply and have the chemistry to die for… but they did not have it easy—even on their journeys, there were difficulties. We need to create our own love stories, overcome our differences, issues and hardships to

“A proper ex should stay buried. Enough with the 'second chance' and 'tragic love story' nonsense. Take notes, this is what a power couple looks like!” And just like that, the people who had been rooting for a Stellar–Percy reunion went completely silent.

Beatrice remained nearby, her keen gaze scanning the gathering for any indication of trouble. But trouble found them in the form of Jake, who stepped onto the small platform and clinked a glass to catch everyone’s attention. “Ladies and gentlemen,” he started, his tone smooth and assured. “Let’s raise a glass to the happy couple—Ronald and Catherine. May their marriage be as flawless as the façade they’ve so carefully crafted.” The crowd murmured, unsure whether to laugh or to applaud. Catherine’s face reddened with fury, but Jake pressed on, unfazed.