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The Price of Love
At the class reunion, my ex-boyfriend held his fiancée close as he announced their wedding date.
I snapped a photo and prepared to send it to his mother with the caption: “They look like a perfect match. Congratulations on finally getting what you wanted.”
Just as I was about to hit send, someone grabbed my wrist in a crushing grip.
“Oh? Still in touch with my mother?” He stared down at me, his expression dark and predatory. “What’s the matter? Didn’t you squeeze enough money out of her the first time?”
The surrounding room fell deathly silent. My face turned pale as I looked up.
I hadn’t even noticed when the music had stopped.
I had become the center of attention.
The Last Moon
Everyone knows I am merely a stand-in for the Northern Liang Crown Prince’s true love.
To coax a smile from him, I would don his beloved’s favorite dancing silks and dance until my feet were raw with bloody blisters.
To shield him from harm, I would take an assassin’s blade without a second thought.
The Crown Prince once remarked, “In the bedchamber, she at least has some use.”
The people sneered at me: “How shameless, doing anything just to claw her way to the title of Crown Princess.”
I remained silent, as I always have.
Because-
The Crown Prince? He is a substitute, too.
A Love Forged in Resentment
I met someone named Chen Ye.
Everyone says he is loyal, kind, and a rare good person in this world.
But I think he is vulgar, hypocritical, and the most despicable and shameless scoundrel in the world.
Yet I kind of like him.
The Princess and the Spy
Before the war between our two countries, my Consort suddenly became close to me.
He was no longer distant and respectful, and even took the initiative to share my bed.
Someone warned me: “Princess, those who are not of our kind must have different hearts. You must be careful.”
At night, I asked my Consort, “Will you… always stay by my side?”
He kissed me and said, “I wish to be with the Princess, night and day, for all lifetimes to come.
If I ever break this vow, may I never be reborn.”
Nan Yu
I finally plucked up the courage to drug my brother.
Unexpectedly, I wasn’t very tired that night, but I ended up falling into a deep sleep myself and didn’t wake up until dawn the next day.
The second time.
I mustered my courage and tried to drug him again.
Once more, I slept like a log until morning.
When I woke up, my brother was in the kitchen cooking.
The bright morning sun shone on him, making his hair appear almost pale gold.
Hearing me move, he turned around and flashed me a smile.
He looked like an angel descending from heaven.
“Zhiyu.”
“I made your favorite pumpkin pancakes.”
Clutching my aching conscience, I drugged him for the third time that night.
And once again, I enjoyed the sleep of a baby.
-I finally began to suspect my brother.
The CEO’s Runaway Bride
I had been married to the heir of the Jiang Group for two years, and during that entire time, he had treated me with nothing but cold indifference.
Then, in the middle of the night, I got out of bed to use the bathroom when he suddenly grabbed my hand.
I turned around to find the man before me with the corners of his eyes flushed a faint red, his voice trembling.
“Shen Tingwan, are you trying to leave me behind again?”
The Younger Man I’m Not Supposed to Love
At thirty-five, I experienced a cliff-drop divorce.
In truth, it wasn’t entirely without warning.
I am a police officer and Liang Xu is a prosecutor; in the eyes of others, we were a match made in heaven.
Late one night, Liang Xu turned off the light, climbed into bed, and spoke slowly.
“I feel like my life right now is nothing more than a pool of stagnant water.”
After that, he changed careers to become a lawyer, specializing in litigation for the wealthy.
We changed houses, and we changed cars.
The day our son started elementary school, he asked me for a divorce.
“Even though we have sex once a week, it feels like a routine chore.
“Perhaps you should try someone else, too.”
And I really did.
But then Liang Xu lost control of his emotions, grabbing my shoulders and shaking me violently.
“You’re a cop and he’s a crook! Can you please wake up?!”
With a swift counter-move, I pinned his arm behind his back.
“I got used to drinking lukewarm water, so now I want to taste some strong liquor. He’s rich, handsome, and young-what could he possibly want from me other than myself?”
My Husband Guards His Love, I Forcefully Take Him
On our wedding night, my husband apologized to me.
He said that to defend his true love, I had to take my own life.
“Tell me-poison, a dagger, a noose, or the river? Which do you choose?”
I asked, “Can I choose to die of pleasure?”
Beyond the Palace Walls
That dog of an emperor ordered me to marry a young eunuch, and I didn’t even blink before agreeing.
Yet, on the night of the wedding, I was tied up and hauled into the emperor’s bedchamber before I even had the chance to remove my bridal veil.
My Husband, The Intern’s Lover
During an online meeting, the new intern accidentally turned on her camera.
Just as I was about to remind her, her boyfriend appeared on screen.
Oh, isn’t that my husband who’s been away on a business trip for a week?