I was a noble consort trapped in the deep palace by Gu Jingjue, and the doctor said I had a short life. I was happy. But Gu Jingjue wasn't happy. He held my hand and told me to look at him again. I told him to get lost. Don't dirty my eyes!
I was a noble consort trapped in the deep palace by Gu Jingjue, and the doctor said I had a short life. I was happy. But Gu Jingjue wasn't happy. He held my hand and told me to look at him again. I told him to get lost. Don't dirty my eyes!
The emperor, Alex Todd, returned from a journey with a woman who bore a striking resemblance to his past love.
People of the entire palace rushed out to catch a glimpse.
I was curious too, but I maintained my dignity and stayed put.
I was Alex's favored concubine, ranking just below the empress and above all the other concubines.
No one in the entire palace dared to offend me.
However, Raegan Scott, Alex's new woman, seemed unaware of that. On her second day in the palace, she came to flaunt her status.
She strutted like a peacock, with expensive hairpins packed in her hair.
I looked at her carefully.
Her features were sharply defined and strikingly resembled Alex's past love.
She was much like me, as well.
"I heard you are favored by His Majesty because you resemble his beloved. I came to see for myself," she said. "Honestly, you're nothing special. From now on, who will be favored is uncertain."
She assessed me critically.
Perhaps the other women hadn't told her that I was not trifled with.
The previous night had brought a heavy snowfall, leaving everything blanketed in white.
I exhaled a warm breath and beckoned Raegan over with a gesture. "Raegan, you're right. I have a special treat for you. Come and get it."
She approached eagerly and truly believed I would give her something good.
My family had practiced martial arts for generations. Although I was a woman, I'd mastered impressive skills and could take down ten guards. So it was no challenge for me to beat Raegan.
I sprang up, seized her by the nape, twisted her arm, and pressed her face into the snow.
I let out a cold laugh. "Raegan, you seem to be simmering with unresolved anger lately. Let me help you chill out a bit. The snow is quite refreshing."
Raegan let out a startled cry, but her voice was as weak as a newborn chick. Her resistance was weak, too.
The servants got down on their knees and pleaded for me to spare Raegan.
I scolded them for turning against me.
In the end, I didn't kill Raegan.
Alex had gone through so much trouble to find such a substitute. If I ended her life, he would surely be heartbroken.
Dayna had worshiped her husband, only to watch him strip her late mother's estate and lavish devotion on another woman. After three miserable years, he discarded her, and she lay broken-until Kristopher, the man she once betrayed, dragged her from the wreckage. He now sat in a wheelchair, eyes like tempered steel. She offered a pact: she would mend his legs if he helped crush her ex. He scoffed, yet signed on. As their ruthless alliance caught fire, he uncovered her other lives-healer, hacker, pianist-and her numb heart stirred. But her groveling ex crawled back. "Dayna, you were my wife! How could you marry someone else? Come back!"
Madisyn was stunned to discover that she was not her parents' biological child. Due to the real daughter's scheming, she was kicked out and became a laughingstock. Thought to be born to peasants, Madisyn was shocked to find that her real father was the richest man in the city, and her brothers were renowned figures in their respective fields. They showered her with love, only to learn that Madisyn had a thriving business of her own. "Stop pestering me!" said her ex-boyfriend. "My heart only belongs to Jenna." "How dare you think that my woman has feelings for you?" claimed a mysterious bigwig.
Her ex-husband declared, "The person I admired most was that legendary racer." She smiled thinly. "Hate to break it to you-that was me." He said, "Jealous I blew a fortune on a world-famous jeweler for Violet?" She let out a cool laugh. "Funny, that designer trained under me." He scoffed, "Buying a dying firm won't put you in my league. Snap out of it." She shrugged. "Weird-I just steered your company off a cliff." Stunned, he blurted out, "Baby, come back. I'll love you forever." She wrinkled her nose. "Hard pass. Keep your cheap love." Then she took a mogul's arm and never looked back.
Two years of marriage left Brinley questioning everything, her supposed happiness revealed as nothing but sham. Abandoning her past for Colin, she discovered only betrayal and a counterfeit wedding. Accepting his heart would stay frozen, she called her estranged father, agreeing to the match he proposed. Laughter followed her, with whispers of Colin's power to toss her aside. Yet, she reinvented herself-legendary racer, casino mastermind, and acclaimed designer. When Colin tried to reclaim her, another man pulled Brinley close. "She's already carrying my child. You can't move on?"
Abandoned as a child and orphaned by murder, Kathryn swore she'd reclaim every shred of her stolen birthright. When she returned, society called her an unpolished love-child, scoffing that Evan had lost his mind to marry her. Only Evan knew the truth: the quiet woman he cradled like porcelain hid secrets enough to set the city trembling. She doubled as a legendary healer, an elusive hacker, and the royal court's favorite perfumer. At meetings, the directors groaned at the lovey-dovey couple, "Does she really have to be here?" Evan shrugged. "Happy wife, happy life." Soon her masks fell, and those who sneered bowed in awe.
After five years of playing the perfect daughter, Rylie was exposed as a stand-in. Her fiancé bolted, friends scattered, and her adoptive brothers shoved her out, telling her to grovel back to her real family. Done with humiliation, she swore to claw back what was hers. Shock followed: her birth family ruled the town's wealth. Overnight, she became their precious girl. The boardroom brother canceled meetings, the genius brother ditched his lab, the musician brother postponed a tour. As those who spurned her begged forgiveness, Admiral Brad Morgan calmly declared, "She's already taken."
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