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Let the fake wedding war begin! When Preme Naphat flees an arranged marriage, she ropes in her fiercest rival, Jane Janevee, for a pretend wedding.

Zoe Bell était la fille adoptive de la famille Bell. La nuit où elle a été chassée, son fiancé avait déjà le bras autour de son nouvel amour, faisant les gros titres dans les nouvelles du divertissement. Ensuite, Zoe s'est retrouvée prise dans un scandale après l'autre, tout cela parce qu'elle a été vue avec l'homme le plus puissant de Capital City. Tout le monde se moquait, convaincu qu'elle n'était rien de plus qu'un simple amusement passager pour M. Hale. Mais peu savaient que, dès le premier instant où il l'a vue, M. Hale n'avait qu'une seule pensée - Il allait s'emparer de l'amour avec audace !

Jiang Xiaobai reincarnated to another world and was forced to marry a dragon. Moreover, it was a hot-tempered female dragon. Jiang Xiaobai was in despair when he thought of his future of being tortured by his wife. He could not choose his fate of being reincarnated, but he could choose to be a faithful man even though he had to marry an irascible dragon maiden! [Ding! God-tier Option System has been activated after sensing your earnest summon.] [Option 1: Marry her. Reward: Dragon Essence and Tiger Bone Pills] [Option 2: Reject her. Reward: Demigod level cultivation] [Option 3: Boldly speak your mind about her. Reward: Innate Body of the Way and God-level martial arts technique.] Jiang Xiaobai wondered, “Should I marry her or should I reject her?”

Blood-Soaked Wedding Dress: The Time-Travel Game of the Avenger is a grand European and American romantic epic interweaving time travel, vengeance, and forbidden desire! When modern bride Alison is stabbed by her groom on their wedding day, she unexpectedly gains an alchemical pocket watch that grants her the power to traverse time and space. Her vow: to rewrite the century-old evil bloodline of the Lancaster family. With each time leap, she dons a blood-drenched wedding gown, hunting for revenge in the shadows of plague-ridden villages, witch trials, and the Opium Wars. But is the alchemist who made the deal with her a true ally or a more dangerous trap? When she discovers Charles can peer through all timelines from his mirrored prison, this revenge game spirals into a dual imprisonment of soul and flesh. Desire ignites amid blades and incantations, while bloodshed and romance entwine in the fissures of time—only by tearing through all time-spaces can she reclaim freedom from eternal chains. 120 chapters of roller-coaster time hunts, each a deadly gamble against fate!

His lips hovered near her ear, his voice a dark whisper against her skin. "You may fear me, little bride, but I will teach your body to crave me… to need me, until I am all you ever want." --- Belle was never meant to be the bride. But when her parents cried to her about how her beautiful sister could not be married to such a man, she was forced to take her sister’s place. To prevent war between the two worlds of humans and vampires, the kings decided to sign a peace treaty with a marriage, but the only man they could offer for this marriage was a vampire said to be mad and completely heartless. When they said heartless, they meant really heartless, but Belle, being a naive girl her whole life, had no idea what she was stepping into by agreeing to this marriage. At first, he appeared innocent, a man completely opposite to all the rumors around him, until she slowly began to realize every single thing said about the mad vampire was true, or perhaps even worse! He was a man who walked in the path of darkness. He knew no light and showed no mercy, even to those who were not his enemies. He had no heart to love, no emotions but dark ones to feel for anything or anyone. But all of a sudden, when he set his eyes on her, he decided he wanted to keep her, and Belle's naive world began to take a different turn because the mad vampire was hellbent on tainting her innocent soul. Expect "Now, can we forget this happened and enjoy the night?" He arched an amused brow at her, making Belle's heart drop to her stomach as she recalled the so-called wedding night. She hurriedly pulled away from him, her face flaming with embarrassment. From everything she had heard about this night, she was not ready to experience it with this man. The women whispering about it in Mr. Marchant's shop had said one would hate their husband's presence after it and be disgusted by the act. It was not an act meant for pleasure for any woman but torture. Now that she realized her husband would do the same with her, she swallowed hard and nervously clutched her dress. "I...I am not feeling well, My Lord, I—" "Rohan," he cut her off with a tone of amusement. "Use my name when you address me, sweetheart. You looked quite energetic when you tried to go after the ring for someone who isn't feeling well, but," he sighed softly, "I've always been a generous man. I won't let you stress yourself tonight." Belle began to sigh in relief and smile in her mind that he wouldn't push her for the wedding night ceremony. She was even about to part her lips and agree that he was indeed generous and even offer him a thank you when he continued to speak, causing the momentary relief to be replaced by dread. "I will pamper you tonight, and you won’t have to lift a hand. I will give you all the pleasure since you are feeling unwell. Take it as the first lesson in my plan to make you forget love and welcome lust." "...!" "Lie on the bed for me, Isa." Belle felt her throat go dry at that strict command. "I...I..." She began but could not find any words to say to make him spare her tonight. What had she got herself into? Belle thought as a pit seemed to form in her stomach, a deep, gnawing dread. "Do you need me to carry you to the bed, or would you rather walk there yourself?" Rohan questioned with dark mirth in his voice and eyes as he watched her like a hawk. He could tell she was nervous, but what to do? She had brought herself into his world. Belle began to walk slowly to the bed at a snail’s pace, as if delaying it would help prevent the dreadful act from happening tonight. She could feel him following closely behind her. When she reached the bed, she used her shaky hands to move the drapes aside and carefully sat at the edge of it, her hands folded nervously on her lap. She felt his piercing gaze on her, but she dared not look up at him. "Lie down," he ordered softly. MATURE CONTENT, NO RAPE!!

What happens when two strong-headed.who can't even stand each other's existence—are suddenly bound by the most sacred yet coldest bond of all… marriage? Welcome to the world of Tara Bansal, a smart, spirited, and emotionally rich girl with a sarcastic tongue and a heart that often hides behind her sass. And meet Vikram Suryavanshi, the cold, controlled, and commanding CEO who doesn’t just walk into a room—he owns it. Their wedding night wasn’t a dream—it was a disaster. No candlelight, no love, just icy silence, shared glances of irritation, and a mental checklist of regrets. They didn’t choose each other. Destiny—or rather, family drama, power games, and past secrets—chose for them. But what starts as a deal, slowly begins to crack open. --- Inside the Suryavanshi mansion, drama simmers behind every closed door. Tara, the new bride, tries to adjust between fake smiles and real heartbreaks. She isn’t here to impress anyone—not Vikram, not his Dadi, and definitely not the high-class whispers of society. Yet somehow, her natural warmth begins to thaw frozen hearts, even the one Vikram claims he doesn’t have. Vikram, despite being sharp and stone-hearted, finds his carefully curated world disturbed by Tara’s unexpected presence. Her words trigger him. Her silence haunts him. And her vulnerability—though she hides it fiercely—touches him in places he didn’t know existed anymore. Their chemistry is chaotic. They fight. They taunt. They draw pillow walls in bed. And yet… they wake up hugging each other without even knowing how it happened. --- But this isn’t just about a cold marriage turning warm. It’s about: Unspoken traumas Unintentional care Growing attachment masked as hatred The fear of love and the fear of losing it When Tara laughs with kids, Vikram watches. When Tara gets close to Prithvi—Vikram’s rival—Vikram burns with jealousy he can’t explain. And when almost-kisses turn into real confusions… the heartbeats grow louder. But just when things begin to shift—when stolen glances almost become confessions—life throws a twist. Prithvi’s growing closeness. Vikram’s bottled-up pain. And Tara’s unknown storm that still hasn’t hit the story yet… The journey from hate to hesitation, from awkward eye contact to sleepless tangled nights—is slow, spicy, and stunningly emotional. --- This isn’t a love story. It’s a battle of egos that falls into something dangerously close to love. It’s The Coldest Wedding Night— Where hearts collide. Secrets hide. And love… doesn’t knock. It breaks the damn door.

Althea always knew her life wasn’t a fairytale, but she didn’t expect it to turn into a comedy of errors. When her family arranges her marriage to Adrian, the golden boy of a wealthy family, she reluctantly agrees. But just days before the wedding, Adrian drops a bombshell. A series of misunderstandings, an impulsive act to maintain the Velasco family’s honor—Althea finds herself accidentally married to Maximilian. But as the chaos unfolds, they start to wonder if this accident might have been fate’s way of arranging something they never saw coming. In "Wed, Set, Go!" love and lies collide in a whirlwind of comedy, and unexpected romance.

There are ten rules,break one, and you’re gone.Aurex was never meant to question them,until the wheel turned, the bells rang, and his friend vanished and no one cared. Now the town is cracking. Something is waking. And Aurex is falling deeper than anyone before.Some truths weren’t meant to be remembered.Some places weren’t meant to be escaped.

--- Ezra Locke was a systems architect in a world powered by logic, crystal tech, and a runic code that governed machines—not magic. His work on dimensional transport made him one of the most powerful minds of his time—and a target. Assassinated in a sabotage plot, Ezra's body was destroyed. But not his mind. He awakens in Aerthalen, a world where magic exists—real, ancient, and deeply feared. Here, runes aren’t tools of science, but the foundation of an arcane language capable of shaping reality itself. What the people of this world call “glyphs” and “wards,” Ezra sees as a distorted mirror of the systems he once mastered. Taken in by Wrenmoor Academy, a school for gifted glyphcasters, Ezra tries to blend in—but his memories of another life, and another language, never fade. Worse still, the magical runes of Aerthalen react to him in ways no one can explain. Doors open. Wards twist. Hollows—creatures of broken magic—are drawn to him like a beacon. As ancient secrets resurface and power begins to shift, Ezra realizes he wasn’t brought to Aerthalen by accident. Someone—or something—rewrote the laws of death to bring him here. Now he must master a magic he was never meant to wield, uncover who orchestrated his assassination, and survive the Fifth Bell—an ominous rite whose toll marks the thinning barrier between worlds. Because this world is breaking too. And Ezra might be the only one who can rewrite it.

"To survive a death prison, she married a broken prince. To protect him, she played nurse, wife—and shield. But in the end, who saved whom from the deathly prison, where life itself is a game?" ... When Yan Shuixin transmigrates into a novel, she wakes up in a dungeon—midway through a wedding to the infamous Prince An. The empire believes he’s a traitor. Blinded in one eye, disfigured, and crippled, Prince An was thrown into a death prison where nobles gamble on which inmate will die next. He's the royal everyone mocks, the man no one dares to stand beside. But Yan Shuixin knows the truth. She’s read the book. Prince An’s scars were earned saving the emperor, not betraying him. The prison itself is a trap—engineered by the ambitious Prince Jin to eliminate rivals and seize the throne. In six months, the emperor will uncover the truth and send a rescue. But by then, only a handful of the 330 prisoners will still be alive. And the prince’s new bride? Buried with the rest. Now cast in that doomed role, Yan Shuixin has one goal: survive. So she tends to the prince’s wounds, warms his bed, shields him from enemies, and refuses to fear the man fate discarded. She doesn’t expect him to care. She only hopes he lets her live. But when the rescue comes, so does his former fiancée—begging for forgiveness. Prince An only tightened his hold on Yan Shuixin and said coldly: “The mistress of Prince An’s manor is her. Anyone who dares covet her—will be disfigured.” And just like that, the girl who clung to him to stay alive... Had stolen the heart of the forgotten prince. ... Ever since Xiao Ye Heng lost his sight and was disfigured, his heart had turned to ashes. Then came the shattered leg—and with it, his descent into hell. He had long given up on living. He simply waited to die within those prison walls. Until Yan Shuixin appeared—like a beam of sunlight cutting through the gloom. She lit up the life he thought had lost all color, warmed the heart he believed had frozen beyond redemption. She became his reason to live. His obsession. His fate. My Other Works: 1. The Imperial Concubine is the Most Favored in the Harem 2. How to Stop the Villain from Going Crazy

*What if you could see humanity’s true faces, what if you could see the truth beyond reality* Victor’s mind raced, as he thought of ways to get out of the situation, he didn’t notice that it never crossed his mind to just hand over the bag . No—maybe he did but he subconsciously dismissed it, because as silly as it may sound, amidst the swirl of emotions of fear and anxiety there was sliver of something else… ‘Did he just smile’. The man thought with shock. And then all of a sudden Victor’s free hand lunged for his gun and he instinctively pulled the trigger. BANG!!! A crack split the night. Pain exploded in Victor’s skull. And then—nothing. > After dying under mysterious circumstances, Victor Miller wakes up in a new world—reborn in the body of a teenage orphan. With a strange system called Genesis bound to his soul and an upgraded version of his old empathic ability, Victor must uncover the secrets of his second life, survive brutal training, and rise from the bottom. But this world is not kind. The weak are broken. The strong are used. And the only way out... is through. Join Victor as he ascends from a quiet analyst into something far beyond the divine *Available on Royal Road*

Belle was an ordinary high school girl until the day she got pulled into another world by a mysterious force. Awakening in a strange, hostile world, she finds herself fused with the ancient, legendary entity - a Cyber Dragon of unfathomable power. This fusion has changed her, warping her body, sharpening her instincts, and granting her abilities beyond human comprehension. Thrown into a deadly forest teeming with monstrous beasts and arcane forces, Belle must fight to survive while uncovering the truth behind her transformation. With her newfound strength, she shatters the limits of what's possible-wielding superhuman speed, devastating elemental magic, and an aura that instills fear in even the deadliest predators. But survival is only the beginning. As she escapes into a world where kingdoms rise and fall, where adventurers battle against the unknown, and where myths whisper of the Colossal Beasts that could bring about the end of everything. Belle realizes she is more than just a lost girl. She is a force of nature. And her awakening is only the first step toward something far greater. [UPDATE] This series has concluded serialization on Webnovel. To continue the adventure, find the ongoing story (and read ahead!) on Royal Road, Wattpad, and my Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/camerontan96 Thank you everyone for your support! I hope to see you again on our series' exclusive platform.

This is a story of someone who was never meant to rise. Burdened by a truth he cannot speak, shaped by what others believe of him, and cast into a system that rewards power above all else — he walks a path no one chose for him, not even himself. Every step forward is a battle against expectation, manipulation, and the terrifying weight of becoming exactly what others think he is. The path to supremacy isn't paved with victories... it's paved with identity, sacrifice, and silence. Read the first chapter. If it speaks to you, continue. If not, leave it behind. Either way, the story will go on — with or without you. ======== Eternal_Void_ | Exclusive to RR, SH, WN, and Patreon Support the official release. Don’t repost. Don’t steal. Be cool. =====

In a world where power rules and weakness is punished, Belle has spent her life trying not to be seen. The smallest wolf in a pack built on dominance, she knows her place—until fate drags her into the path of the Alpha King, a legend carved in blood and fear. He’s everything she was taught to avoid. Yet in his shadow, Belle begins to discover a strength she never knew she had… and a destiny she never asked for.

Killed On The Roof Top On Her Wedding Day By Her Just-Wedded-husband,Jasmine Trevor begged for a second chance at life. As If The Universe Heard Her Plea,Jasmine Trevor Was Reborn To Two Days Before Her Wedding With Jack Raven. This Life,She Vowed To Change Her Fate While Face Slapping Jack And Get A Sweet Revenge. What Would Be The Perfect Face-Slapping Than Getting Married To His Rival?? Jasmine Went Ahead With The Wedding,on the aisle,she took everyone by surprise by introducing a new groom while she had security men throw Jack Out Of The Hall. A Villian Was Made. Getting Married To The Infamous Billionaire Monster Who Was Tagged As The Killer Of His Parents,Jasmine Was In For A Ride She Never Bargained For. Jasmine’s Taste For Revenge Made Her Get Entangled With The Sadistic Billionaire Who Has A Very Dark Past,One That Might Cloud Her….Thrust Into His Endless Abyss Through A Contract Marriage, Jasmine Was Stuck With Kingsley Elm—-Who Saw Her As His Possession. An Asset And His Obsession. “Be Tame,Little Vengeful Wife. You’re Mine Now.”

A special military doctor traveled back in time to ancient times. Right after arriving, she married the great hero of history, Mo Jiuye, in a wedding ceremony. According to historical records, the Mo family was filled with loyal heroes, yet they were feared by the Emperor for their great achievements, and the day after the wedding, the entire Mo family was exiled

At the edge of the 19th century, where church bells echo through mist and tramlines hum beneath twilight skies, Lucian awakens in a body not his own—in a world not his. A foreign name: Naseki Leinsyicsa. A curse carved into his soul. And eyes that no longer see him as a stranger. He seeks the way home… but this world sings with spirits, whispers with ancient magic, and watches him—quietly, patiently. Because here, not all who walk wear flesh. And not all curses sleep.

From the very first day he awakened his mysterious system, Jake set his sights on Emma, the flawless goddess of the campus—untouchable, icy, and admired by all. Armed with missions from his system, Jake embarked on an outrageous journey of 99 confessions—with milk tea, roses, breakfast boxes, and even dramatic dormitory declarations. Each one was met with the same result: rejection. But just when everyone expected the 100th confession… it never came. Suddenly, the high and mighty school belle started acting strange. Why was she searching for him? Why was she holding milk tea now? Why was she the one blushing? > “Why didn’t you come confess today?” she asked with a frown. Jake blinked. “Miss, do we know each other?” Boom! The campus froze. The School Belle's aloof image? Shattered.

In a world ruled by Aurelion—the AI god who decides every human fate through scores and patterns—Lina ranked among the highest. Template-grade. Ideal. Trusted. But she had begun to drift—too many questions, too many deviations. Then the system flagged her as an anomaly. Not for error. For retrieval. Now the Church wants her back. And they’re not the only ones. She’s on the run, moving through the nine fractured Sectors, chased by orders she doesn’t fully understand and truths the system was never built to hold. Her score was supposed to protect her. Instead, it turned her into a threat. And if she survives what comes next, she may become something the system can't predict— or something it quietly feared all along. (This is my first novel. I’ll do my best to keep updating! If you enjoy it, please leave a comment or some feedback—it really helps me keep going ❤️) Main update is at RR: https://www.royalroad.com/fiction/113831/the-ai-god-thinks-im-an-anomaly Please go to RR to check the latest version, I am not going to upload here thanks!

# MARRIAGESTANDIN Qi Yuan died in the middle of her beloved man's wedding. Her departed spirit then watched as the scion of the Shen family of the capital city crashed the wedding, and tearfully gathered her corpse in his arms. When she reincarnated, she swore to give everyone their just deserts and make those who hurt her in her past life pay in blood! Naturally, she would also repay the Shen family's scion who came too late to save her! However... Why did he seem to have different faces day and night? By day, he was the noble Mr. Shen everyone knew: Qi Yuan, we are not getting a divorce! You have no say in this matter! By night, he was crazy and overbearing: Yuan, I'll chop off your legs so you won't go anywhere. Be with me forever, okay? Even so, Qi Yuan did not want to be tied down by love. As she wanted was to repay all debts, when she realized in surprise that Mr. Shen had paved the way for her!

Resur wakes up in a diving bell, trapped underwater and held down by rubbles and sediments. All he remembers was that he was on a ship, then attacked by a giant black shape with glowing white eyes in the chest, once it was absent, tides of leviathans attacked the ship, all he remembers next is he fell into the water and swam to a diving bell.

Marco Silva was known to be one of the best students of Ruby Domingo High School Integrated, including his excellence for being such quite an artist. But he's also been known for his unusual behavior that leads to a horrid comment from people who greatly dislikes him. Until one day, a new student, a girl named Rose Mariachi was introduced to the campus and into Marco's life. They’ve became close friends and not long after that, they both fell for each other. But unfortunately, his relationship with Rose did not turned out well. Months after he chose to stay with her, an unexpected turn of events happened inside of the RDHSI campus. So, to speak, it became Marco’s wake up call. Till, he decides to write an article that might be the only way he sees himself pursuing the dream that once have been destroyed. But one thing is uncertain, does he have the courage to face the consequences of his past actions and face its aftermath or forget the only mistake that nearly destroys him and invades him in his placid life?

Three years ago, Amaka buried her husband after a car crash left his body burned beyond recognition. She mourned him, moved on, and is finally ready to start a new life with someone safe. Someone alive. But on the day of her wedding, dressed in white and walking down the aisle, she sees a face in the crowd that stops her heart. It’s him. The man she buried. Watching her. Smirking. He has a new name. No memories of their past. And a terrifying connection to secrets her family swore never to speak of again. As people around her begin to die and buried lies come crawling back, Amaka finds herself caught between the man she was told to forget and the truth that refuses to stay dead. Did her husband really die? Or did someone make her believe he did?

Having lost it all, Belle had nothing other than her beauty left to fend for herself. Pressed into a corner, she had to unwillingly enter the world of gold-digging—an unknown world to her, one that could either be heaven, or hell, perhaps both.

What would you do if you woke up in the past—on the day your ex was marrying someone else? Shin Hae-won, a sharp-tongued 27-year-old book editor, thought the worst day of her life was behind her. After a devastating breakup with her long-time boyfriend Baek Do-yoon, she swore off love, buried herself in work, and pretended she was over him. But fate has other plans. On a stormy night, one bitter argument and a broken clock later… Hae-won wakes up five years in the past—right on the morning of her canceled wedding to Do-yoon! Now trapped in a second chance she never asked for, Hae-won is determined not to repeat history. But just as she begins plotting her escape from the emotional chaos, she meets Seo Min-jae, a mysterious, time-traveling history professor who seems to know too much about her… and about the future. As old flames reignite and new sparks fly, Hae-won finds herself tangled in a love triangle, haunted by timelines, buried secrets, and one burning question: Was their love meant to end—or is this her chance to rewrite everything? From wedding chaos and jealous exes to stolen kisses in hidden timelines, I Woke Up at My Ex’s Wedding is a steamy, suspenseful, and laugh-out-loud rollercoaster of time, romance, and fate.

“Love” no it can’t happen he’s my rival Lena said to herself

"Congratulations! Your divorce process will soon be complete. You can finally be rid of that pervert and go looking for true love. Aren't you happy?" "What's there to be happy about?" As a top-notch female celebrity and popular actress, Luo Ying had always been admired by countless male and female fans alike. After waking up, not only did she have to face the reality of transmigrating into a novel, but she also had to get a divorce from the villain in the novel. Her nightmarish life would soon begin! In the novel, Luo Ying had feelings for the male lead. After getting a divorce from the villain, she did everything she could to set the female lead up. In the end, the male lead locked her in a mental asylum and tortured her until she died. Luo Ying shivered at the thought of such an ending. She didn't want to die young. She wanted to stay alive! To protect herself, the top-notch actress with a sweet voice began igniting flames of passion in the villain's heart. "Honey, I'm tired. Please hug me." "Are you sleepy? Do you want me to sing you a lullaby?" Luo Ying thought she had turned off the livestream camera. Little did she know, it was still on. Her husband picked her up and looked at her gently. The way he coaxed her was broadcast on the livestream. On that very day, the entire internet crashed! Netizens: Is this the content I'm supposed to see without paying? God, please give me a husband like him. Please give me a wife like her!

Second Young Master Shen, the richest man in the capital, was a living man in a vegetative state. He had been lying in bed for seven years. Old Master Shen had chanced upon a fortune teller who claimed that the daughter of a widow living in the countryside with the surname Wang could bring Second Young Master Shen good fortune. Maybe he might still have a chance to live. This widow with the surname Wang was Qu Yue's adoptive mother. Her adoptive mother could not bear to part with her precious daughter, so she coerced Qu Yue to marry into the Shen family. "Your younger sister has a good boyfriend and is currently pregnant. If she marries over, the Shen family will not let us off! We've raised you for so many years, and now we're sending you to be the young lady of a wealthy family. What else do you have to be unsatisfied about?" Eventually, Qu Yue became the bride that was supposed to turn the Shen family's misfortune around. She knew that once she was sent to the Shen family, she would become the scapegoat if she could not cure Second Young Master Shen's illness. Everyone was waiting to see this ridiculous superstition fail. Unexpectedly, Second Young Master Shen awakened on the night of their marriage. Even so, there were still people who laughed at how the Second Young Mistress was a country bumpkin. The next day, someone revealed that the Second Young Mistress, Qu Yue, had the face of an angel but the body of a succubus. The public continued to lash out at her. "No matter how good looking she is, she's just a flower vase. Second Young Master Shen would never fall for a woman who came from the countryside like her." Despite the rumors, Shen Ting defended her. "My precious wife is my lucky star. Today, all the lights in the streets light up for you, Yue'er."

Hu Ke was born mute, but she was good at playing the piano, chess, writing, and drawing. Her parents treated her like a princess for twenty years. Unexpectedly, their family business went downhill, and they faced bankruptcy. Hu Ke's parents couldn't take it and chose to commit suicide. On her parents' burial day, Hu Ke was drugged by her eldest brother and brought to a man's bed because the man had an extremely noble status and could help the Hu family out of their mess! After a night of sex, Hu Ke found herself pregnant with the man's baby. Her eldest brother forced her to blackmail the man into marrying her. How could the man let himself be manipulated by such a cunning woman? He wanted to exact revenge on this mute woman by letting her know about the crime she had committed. After they got married, the man made an announcement. "From today on, you are not allowed to go out. Otherwise, we'll get a divorce!" He wanted to keep her trapped in the house and deliver the child before leaving as stipulated in the contract! However, Hu Ke refused to listen to him. She went out whenever she wanted. Compared to him, she wanted the divorce more than anything. Later, the man went easy on the terms. "You can go out, but you must keep your distance from other men. Otherwise, we'll get a divorce!" Hu Ke tried to avoid other men, but they insisted on approaching her. None of them wanted to keep a distance from her. When the contract was up, Hu Ke happily prepared herself to sign the divorce papers. However, she found that the man had gone missing. When she arrived home, she found him drunk on the couch. He was even silently crying. The man looked at Hu Ke with a sad face. "Honey, I don't want a divorce."