Sold by My Own Fiancé to the Mafia DonThe masked man who dragged me into a mafia Don’s bed laughed when I begged him to let me go.
“Please. I have a fiancé.”
“Then forget him.”
His voice sounded familiar.
Afterward, he caught me trying to throw my fiancé’s necklace into the sea.
He opened the pendant. Inside was a childhood photograph.
His own.
The man who had handed me over to another man was the one who’d promised to marry me.Dumping My Ungrateful Werefox for a Loyal Werewolf“Someone like you should be grateful I let you keep me.”
My werefox said that after sending me to the hospital.
I’d spent my last cent saving him. He repaid me with scars, refused our bond, and chose a richer woman.
He laughed, “You’ll never find anyone better.”
Then the werewolf arrived. He bent for my touch, shared my burdens, and asked who had hurt me.
But my fox lost his mind. “Send him back. I’ll bond with you. Tonight.”
Once, I would’ve given anything to hear that.
Now, I reached for the wolf.They Called Me a Liar—Then Found My Body“Mom, I’m really going to die. Please believe me this once.”
She was silent for two seconds.
“Since you hate coming back to this family so much, then don’t come back again.”
That night, while the fake heiress celebrated her engagement, I was tied up inside an abandoned clinic.
I begged my parents to call the police. My fiancé called only to warn me, then blocked my number.
Twelve hours later, my mother fought to save an unidentified burn victim.
In the end, she was the one who pulled the white sheet over my face.
She never recognized her own daughter beneath it.Gaslight and Gasoline“Get me out—the car is on fire!”
My boyfriend’s childhood sweetheart had crashed into my car. The doors were jammed, and the emergency hammer in my hand was a pink plastic toy.
“Someone switched the hammer!”
Maeve smiled.
“That was me. Cute, right?”
Smoke thickened behind the windshield.
Declan looked straight at me.
“It’s just a fender bender. Get out yourself.” 
