Introduction:Love is a slow developing disease.Mutual love is its only cure while wishful thinking can do nothing but cause exacerbation.Unfortunately, Sherry Brown's love for Mayer Goodwin is beyond cure and makes their love an advanced cancer.As a result,She died of her marriage.Just like a moth flying into the flame.

Is it a sin to love? If secret love is a sin I am willing to accept whatever is at stake.I'm Marina Daughn Welch, who will pretend to be the wife of my twin's fiancé.Love and Betrayal Series I The Pretender

After three years of marriage, she was on thin ice. In the end, she was abandoned by Li Jingshen with a divorce agreement. Just because his white moonlight was going back to China. "Stop shamelessly occupying the position of Mrs. Li. Sign the agreement and get out of here with the money!" "Okay, I'll sign it. Anyway, I've had enough of these three years." Tong Momo signed it neatly, took the billions of assets, and didn't look back! She thought she had escaped from the sea of ​​suffering, but after the divorce, she found out that she was pregnant! The man regretted it and cried for reconciliation. Tong Momo sneered: The money is mine, the baby is mine, don't get involved! I want to kill the father and keep the son!

Winter Candace is an awkward introverted girl who recently moved from Bangladesh to California after her mother passed away. She had to start living with her father, unwillingly. When her father refuses to pay her any pocket money, she decides to get herself a part-time job in a café. While struggling with the unfamiliar environment, she comes across Zane, who offers his help to her which she isn't willing to take that easily.Zane Astor is an unambiguous, candid senior at his high school, w

"Lucas Norman, the president of the Night Group, is famous for his handsome face and indifferent character.It is even rumored that he has no interest in women.However, he began to pester a female doctor recently. ""Why do your son and I look exactly alike?""""None of your business.""Nora Jones perfunctorialy answered him, playing with the scalpel in her hand.The cold man put on a flattering look: ""In stead of wasting our perfect genes, why