After Family Ruin, We Reunited

Hector Judd, a brilliant medical professional, returns home only to be framed for a horrific crime against his own niece. His family orchestrates his downfall: his brother Cody steals his wealth and wife, while his parents use their power to imprison him. After eight years of torture and neurotoxic abuse, Hector is released to a public that reviles him. Now, he must navigate a web of lies to expose Cody as the true killer and reclaim the life his blood relatives systematically destroyed.

Colette stepped out of the federal prison, finally breathing the air of freedom after two agonizing years. But instead of a bus home, a black armored SUV blocked her path. Ferris Vance's men kidnapped her right at the gates. He forced her to sign a marriage certificate, threatening to completely destroy her father's legacy if she refused. The nightmare had only just begun. She soon learned her father had been driven to suicide anyway. Dragged into the Vance estate, Colette was beaten bloody by the family of Ellie, the girl she supposedly wronged. Ferris paraded her in a pure white gown for the cameras, playing the fiercely devoted husband. But the second the lenses turned away, he forced her into a coarse maid's uniform, making her scrub the freezing marble floors on her hands and knees. "Your life isn't even worth the dirt on my shoes." Ferris whispered those words as he threw his muddy boots at her bruised face. She was nothing but a piece of bleeding bait, a prop meant to lure his missing lover out of hiding. She was tortured and humiliated for a crime she had absolutely nothing to do with. The sheer injustice of paying the price for another woman's disappearance tore her soul apart. When he cornered her in the bathroom, the last thread of Colette's sanity snapped. She hurled a bucket of filthy water right into his face, broke out of his grip, and threw herself out a window into a freezing storm. This time, she chose to escape, even if it meant death.

He laid me on the sheets, climbed over me, caged me with his arms. "Last chance to run," he said, voice low."I need the money," I whispered, feeling so tiny in his arms."You're soaking," he muttered. "Virgin or not, your pussy wants this."I moaned, looking away, couldn't help it,"Eyes on me, sweetheart," he pushed his tip in slowly."Fuck," he groaned. "So tight."He fucked me like he was claiming something. "Come for me," he whispered in my ears, moving faster."Damien," I cried out his name as I came."That's it," he growled. After a long minute he pulled out slowly. "One night," he said again, almost like a reminder....weeks later, I walked through the quiet hall of my school. A massive portrait stared back at me.Damien BlackwoodPrincipal Benefactor and OwnerColumbia University.Same man who'd just taken my virginity for money. My stomach dropped. "Oh fuck... what have I done?"

In a city of ambition and glittering skyscrapers, he rules with cold precision. She lives untethered, bringing warmth and chaos into his ordered world. When the free-spirited intern and the unyielding CEO cross paths, office politics, hidden desires, and long-buried secrets collide. Can love survive in a world of power, control, and risk-or will their hearts remain trapped behind glass walls?

After five years of marriage, Damian Pyke abandons his wife on their anniversary to assist his first love, Waverly Benson, claiming her needs as a single mother take priority. Rather than continuing the cycle of neglect, his wife decides to grant him the freedom he clearly desires. She secures an architectural placement abroad, preparing to leave her old life behind. Only when she is truly gone does Damian face the weight of his actions, begging for a second chance.

When a slippery silk gift from her husband’s "soulmate," Scarlett, causes a tragic fall, a pregnant wife loses her baby. Her husband, Blake, ignores her desperate call from the hospital. Instead, he is busy gifting Scarlett a brand-new design studio, publicly declaring her his "North Star." Shivering outside their grand opening in a mocked, worn-out dress, her grief hardens into ice. It is time to end the marriage. She contacts her lawyer, Marcus, ready to sign the divorce papers.