Parting With No Regrets

Angela’s five-year marriage to billionaire Neil Schmidt reaches a turning point when she finally discovers she is pregnant. However, her joy is instantly destroyed when she overhears a private conversation between Neil and his mother. It is revealed that another woman, Cece, is already carrying his child to provide the family with an heir. Faced with this ultimate betrayal and Neil's request for more time, Angela realizes their life together was built on lies and empty promises.

After saving the Patton Group's CEO, Serena is offered a marriage proposal from his grandson, Damian. Having loved him for seven years, she accepts, enjoying three years of apparent bliss. The illusion breaks when Harriet, the family's adopted daughter, returns. Serena discovers Damian's devotion is based on a lie: he believes Harriet saved him from a fire years ago. Now, Serena must face the crushing reality that her husband’s love was meant for another.

Minerva is three months pregnant when her husband, Shaun, demands she dive into the sea to retrieve a memento belonging to his first love. Although Minerva begs for mercy, Shaun’s friends dismiss her fears, insisting her swimming skills guarantee her safety. Ignoring her desperate pleas and the risk to their unborn child, Shaun heartlessly shoves her into the water. As she struggles against the waves, she searches for a trace of regret in the man who should have protected her.

Betrayed by those she loved most, Celeste Lancaster an adopted daughter of the prestigious Lancaster family meets a tragic end in what appears to be a fatal accidents. But it wasn't fate. It was murder, orchestrated by her own fiancé and her best friend. She is pushed off a bridge, her screams is swallowed by the cold night, while Noah the man she thought loved her watches without remorse. Celeste wakes up five years in the past, the day before her engagement to Noah Harrington is to be announced. Now armed with painful memories and hardened resolve, she's no longer the meek, trusting heiress. No more playing the perfect daughter or devoted fiancée. This time, she's prepared to destroy everyone who ever plotted against her, by going with a deadly revenge. Instead of accepting Noah's proposal, she humiliate him in front of the media by rejecting his proposal leaving high society stunned. Then she went ahead to propose a marriage contract to the enigmatic, untouchable and powerful billionaire, Damien Cross in exchange for power and protection. He once admired her from afar, but now she offers him something he can't refuse. However, Celeste soon learns that Damien has secrets of his own, he knows things about her death that no one should. And her rebirth is not just a twist of fate. Someone wanted her back. And the more Celeste uncovers, the more she realizes her past wasn't just about betrayal, it was a carefully constructed web of lies. Her identity, her inheritance, even her death... all were manipulated for someone else's gain. As Celeste tears through the veils of lies, manipulations, and betrayal, she unveils a shocking truth: she is not just an adopted daughter, she is the rightful heir to an empire far more powerful and dangerous than the Lancasters ever let her believe. Revenge is no longer just her goal. It's survival. And love... might just be her most dangerous weapon.

After Aria Sawyer claims she is pregnant by the wealthy Mr. Moore, her sister questions the suspicious lack of security at the billionaire's suite. Following this advice, Aria terminates the pregnancy, only to watch another woman claim the elite life she craved. Consumed by rage, Aria murders her sister. Now, the protagonist has regressed to the day of the announcement. She must navigate her sister's obsession with high society to avoid a second fatal betrayal.

I was dying in a rusted warehouse, paralyzed in a wheelchair while the man I loved and my own stepsister watched with smiles on their faces. The air smelled of old oil and damp concrete, and my vision was fading into a milky haze. Dillon, the man I’d sacrificed everything for, smoothed his custom suit and pulled out a syringe filled with a clear, lethal neurotoxin. Beside him, my stepsister Bianca toyed with my mother’s sapphire ring—the one they’d just pried off my hand while I was too weak to even make a fist. She leaned in and whispered that my father’s trust fund was already offshore and that they’d sent my husband, Kade, to the wrong coordinates to ensure he’d only find my corpse. Dillon slid the needle into my vein with the chilling efficiency of a man who had done this before. "This will stop your heart in thirty seconds," he said, sounding as bored as if he were explaining a tax form. Ice flooded my chest, and my lungs seized, fighting for oxygen that wasn't there. As the warehouse lights blurred into white streaks, an explosion echoed in the distance. Kade had come for me, but he was too late. I died staring at the ceiling, my heart giving one last violent kick of pure, unadulterated hatred. I had been such a fool, believing Dillon’s lies and running away from the only man who actually cared for me. I died with a single thought: if I ever get another chance, I will drag you both to hell with me. Then, there was nothing. And then, there was air. I sat up gasping, my silk pajamas drenched in cold sweat. The rusted beams were gone, replaced by a vaulted ceiling and the glittering Manhattan skyline. I grabbed the digital clock on the nightstand—it was five years ago, the exact night I first tried to run away with Dillon. The bedroom door slammed against the wall, and Kade Mullen stood in the doorway, looking dangerous, furious, and very much alive. I looked at my shaking hands, then at the man I had once hated. This time, I wasn't going to run. I was going to make sure Dillon and Bianca lost everything.