When my billionaire husband forced me to take the blame for the fire his mistress started—permanently scarring my hands—he thought he broke my spirit. He forgot I was the ghost-chef who built his Michelin-starred empire. For three years, I stayed hidden in the kitchen while Chloe Sterling took the credit and Declan's heart. But after he dismisses my ruined hands as 'collateral damage,' I'm done. I'm taking back my recipes, joining his fiercest rival, and burning his empire to the ground.

After marrying into a prestigious billionaire empire, Daisy had to completely revamp her image. Goodbye wild partying, night life, and bold fashion—hello early mornings, bare faces, tea-drinking, and soft-spoken demure elegance. Her pitch-perfect performance successfully fools both the family staff and her notoriously cool, calculating husband, Ethan. But living a lie is undeniably boring. When Ethan leaves on an extended business trip, Daisy seizes her chance: she puts on a sultry night-out makeup, slips into a backless Gucci top, straps on seven-centimeter heels, and swings open the mansion gates ready for freedom—only to run straight into her husband, leaning against his car with a smoldering gaze. Holding her wrist, Ethan smiles softly: "Where are you off to so late, wife?" A sizzling romantic comedy about hidden identities, high-society pretense, and the inevitable spark between two master pretend-lovers.

Ten years of marriage. A son. A powerhouse law firm built on shared dreams. Lucille Pierce thought she had it all—until she caught her husband, Stetson, handing her confidential case files to his "rising star" intern mistress, Cleo. Betrayed by her partner and erased from her own firm, Lucille is forced out into the cold, her reputation in tatters and her son turned against her. But they underestimated one thing: Lucille Pierce never loses. Joining forces with a rival firm, she prepares a comeback that will shatter their glass house. As Cleo fumbles under the weight of stolen brilliance, Lucille strikes back in the courtroom where the truth finally surfaces.

For eight years, I raised Ivy, the traumatized orphan my Alpha husband brought home. I loved her as the child my barren body couldn't give him. But as her nineteenth birthday nears, Darius's perfect rescue story shatters. A familiar pearl choker. His engraved watch hidden by her bed. When Ivy's 'medication' wears off, revealing her true wolf scent, the horrifying truth emerges: she is the product of his darkest betrayal with my murdered sister. They think I'm a weak, oblivious wife. But they forgot I hold the true Alpha bloodline, and my revenge will be absolute.