Novels

I caught my husband swapping my eggs with his ideal woman's before our IVF procedure.

Three months before our wedding, my fiancé Ryan posted on Instagram - photos of his marriage certificate with my adopted sister Chloe, along with pictures of her pregnant belly.

On my birthday, my boyfriend set off the most dazzling fireworks for his childhood sweetheart. A passerby captured the moment on video and quickly uploaded it online, where it quickly went viral, garnering an endless stream of well-wishes. His friends joked about me, asking, "What do you think about this?" I replied indifferently, "I just watched it. What else could I do?" The video spread like wildfire online, with the comment section filled with praise for them as a perfect match. As I listened to the joyful laughter of the fireworks in the video, the feast in front of me only made my heart sink deeper.

When my mother-in-law Margaret learned that her husband Charles was critically injured in a car crash, she had a massive heart attack. The only one who could save her was my wife, the heart surgeon. I frantically called her, but her ex-boyfriend answered. "Emily's tied up right now. What's the urgency?"

When I was two months pregnant, Julian asked me to give his childhood friend a blood transfusion. I refused because I was anemic, but his friends were all saying that I ignored the overall situation. "Anne is lying in the operating room and you're the only one with a matching blood type. What's wrong with donating a little blood?" After saying that, several of them grabbed me and pushed me inside. A fleeting moment of sympathy crossed Julian's eyes, but he steeled himself. "It's just a blood transfusion. Our child will be okay." I stopped struggling. A tear slid down my cheek. After the transfusion, I dragged my weakened body to the gynecology and obstetrics department to have an abortion.

Do you think I'm stupid too?\"\nEven now, I still believe that in the face of true ability, all schemes and tricks are paper tigers.\nI do my own work well and don't rely on external forces to plagiarize others' achievements or seize others' opportunities. This is my principle and what I've always insisted on doing

My father felt sorry that I had secretly loved someone for ten years, so he took matters into his own hands. He drugged his old friend and sent him to my bed. When Benjamin Jameson woke up, he coldly agreed to marry me. Shortly after our wedding, he started taking frequent business trips abroad, disappearing for three years. I gave birth to our daughter, Esther Jameson and waited for him to return. Three years later, I heard he was finally returning. I skipped an important social engagement, took my daughter in my arms and rushed to the airport to meet him. Esther reached out to him eagerly, asking for a hug. He glanced at me indifferently and said, "Sorry, I have mysophobia." From that day on, my daughter and I washed our hands at least thrice whenever we touched anything. I kept our home spotless, but he still never came back. Nor had he ever held his daughter. Until I saw a video clip where someone asked him, "Ben, what do you think is the happiest moment in life?" He responded nonchalantly, "Probably last week overseas. When I coaxed Jessica to sleep, then pulled Cynthia into the bathroom." As the people around him burst into laughter, I felt my whole body turn ice-cold. Cynthia was his ex-girlfriend, the one he had never truly let go of and Jessica was her daughter. Rumors had it that they had been living together for the past three years abroad and it turned out to be true. My heart died ultimately, leaving a divorce agreement and taking my daughter to cancel our identity and go abroad.

At the engagement party, my fiancé took my best friend Naomi’s hand and said he wanted to marry her. Everyone was waiting to see me laugh, but Marty said he had been in love with me for a long time and wanted to marry me. I was very hurt after having just experienced betrayal, so I agreed to Marty’s proposal. After marriage, I focused on my family and obeyed Marty’s words. But after he got drunk, I saw the message in their chat group. [Marty, it’s Naomi’s birthday the day after tomorrow. Have you thought about how to deal with your family? You are amazing. You married Hazel for Naomi.] Marty made a vomiting expression and replied: [If it weren’t for Naomi, how could I marry such a boring woman? Wait a few years, when Naomi’s career stabilizes, I will kick her out directly!’ The cruel truth hurt me.

I stared in shock at the picture on my phone. My mate, Alpha Zane, was kneeling on the ground, kissing Linda’s baby bump affectionately. The caption was: ~He is going to be a good father.~ I replied to the status with a ‘thumbs up’ emoji. ~ When Selena decides to help Linda, an omega in need, she ends up regretting it when her mate, Alpha Zane shifts all his attention to Linda, casting Selena aside. Heartbroken and betrayed, Selena discovers she's carrying Zane's child but chooses to keep it a secret. When Zane rejects her for Linda, Selena decides enough is enough and walks away—but Zane isn't ready to let go.