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Fake Divorce, Real Regret
By: Webfic all30 years after our marriage, Jeffery Ford's company goes bankrupt. The first thing he does is to ask me for a divorce. I don't want to divorce him, so I start taking on a few jobs.I work day and night for months, even collecting trash from the streets to sell it for money. I do everything to help him pay off his debt.Even when I end up in the hospital from overwork, I refuse to spend a single cent on myself. This goes on until the day a billionaire reserves the whole restaurant I work at for his marriage proposal.I'm all sweaty from work, and not wanting the customer to be disgusted by my dirty appearance, I watch the whole thing backstage.But when I look up, I see Jeffery on one knee, proposing to his stepsister, Jessica Ford, with a gigantic diamond ring worth three million dollars. Right beside them are the children and grandchildren I raised, happily giving them their blessings."Aunt Jessica worked so hard. To be with Dad, she pretended that she only had one month left to live because of cancer. Only then did he finally bring himself to propose to her.""Only someone like Aunt Jessica could match up to someone like our dad. A plain housewife like our mom is only good in the kitchen. I'm too ashamed to admit that I know her in public.""Not only is Grandaunt Jessica pretty, but she also has a promising career. All Grandma does is sit around at home all day. We don't want Grandma anymore. We want Grandaunt Jessica to be our grandmother!"It turns out that Jeffery lied about going bankrupt. He just wants to dump me to elope with his first love.Everything I've done for our family is a joke. Disappointed, I call someone I haven't contacted in 30 years."Do you still remember your promise to travel the world with me 30 years ago?"
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A Contractual Marriage? Hell No!
By: Webfic allProfessor Aurora Reed of Astrait University has gotten into a shotgun marriage. Her husband, Owen Jenson, is from an affluent family. He throws a marriage contract at her and demands that they don't interfere in each other's lives after marriage. All he wants is for them to play their respective roles—he doesn't want her to have any unnecessary fantasies. She thinks this marriage is just something for them to get what they need—it'll end when the time is up. However, someone goes back on their word, rips the contract, and takes what they want. Everyone in the upper crust makes fun of Aurora for being a fake heiress that the Klein family has kicked out. They mock her and say that she only got the chance to marry into an affluent family because she's a substitute for someone. They also say Owen has a girlfriend he's deeply in love with. Once she returns, it'll be time for Aurora to leave. The tables are turned when someone records a video of Owen telling the truth when he's drunk. "My precious wife hails from an affluent family, and I've had my eye on her for years. She went from being Astrait University's renowned genius to a globally renowned scientist—she's the one settling for me. "I'm a CEO, but I burned the midnight oil reading scientific texts just so we could have common topics to discuss. My assets are all under her name, and I lose my mind when she replies to my messages a second later than usual. Isn't that considered true love?"
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Goodbye Scumbag, Hello True Love
By: Webfic all"I'm so over Cassandra." Aidan Ziegler sneers, swirling his wine glass with a lazy smirk. "A real woman is soft and sweet—like Clara. As for her..." In the corner, a glass suddenly shatters in a man's palm. Cassandra Callum stands frozen, holding the cake she made to celebrate their three-year anniversary, eyes locked on the blood trickling down from his sharply defined fingers. Tristan Freeman, head of Freeman Group, slowly wipes his hand clean. His dark gaze sweeps over her tear-reddened eyes. "Ms. Callum, would you like to marry me?" The city explodes with gossip. Everyone thinks a broke little designer has climbed her way into wealth and power— what no one knows is that this marriage is a trap Tristan set five years ago. His private gallery holds over a thousand sketches of her profile—from that day in sophomore year when she crouched in a rainy alley feeding a stray cat, to her backstage at a runway abroad, gently arranging jewelry. Late at night, he stares at security footage, cigarette in hand, as Aidan kneels in a storm, soaked and shaking. Tristan suddenly pulls his delicate wife into his arms. Later, a finance reporter captures the once cold and ruthless Tristan, down on one knee before Cassandra. His hands tremble as he holds a pregnancy test. Cassandra flashes her wedding ring and laughs softly. "Surprised, Mr. Freeman?" Tristan, once known for being sharp and vicious, blinks back tears, then presses a trembling kiss to the faded mark on her ring finger. "Cassie, when you were 22, I wanted to say..." "Say what?" He leans in, his voice hoarse as he whispers, "The cake was really sweet."
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