Astra wanted nothing more but genuine happiness and the strength to move on from her failed marriage. When she got married to New York's most eligible bachelor, she felt her joy was at its peak. One night, she got thrown out in the rain by her billionaire husband, and she had no idea her marriage was about to end.Billionaire Nicholas Michealson felt betrayed when he discovered his wife of almost two years was cheating on him, and he divorced her without listening to her side of the story. H

A love triangle arises between siblings...But they actually didn't know that they were siblings because they were separated right from when they were little.One was raised in and brought up in a very rich family.And the other is in a poor family...They met in an high school that mostly welcome student from wealthy homes.

**Bookworm + Group Favorite + Supporting Actress Counterattack + Leg Hugging + System + Refreshing Sweet** Soft and delicate, easily toppled Tang Jinhe has transmigrated into a clichéd ancient overbearing president's novel, waking up as the Nth cannon fodder female supporting character with the same name. Not only did she dedicate her youth to the original male protagonist, but she also faced the fate of lifelong paralysis in the future. What kind of brainless person would continue with such a plot?! Tang Jinhe is determined to deviate from the original's tragic path, but at this time, she is forced to bind with a system and can only follow the original plot development, otherwise, she will be thrown into another world to feed pigs?! What kind of brainless setting is this! Forced, Tang Jinhe can only do as the system says, gradually starting to try to go on the path of cannon fodder, but why is everything starting to deviate from the plot? From a cannon fodder female

How could you even imagine that a wealthy girl from a powerful family like me would marry a beggar like you? I just used you to attain good grades James Marshal." She speaks arrogant between her chuckles. The crowd started murmuring, some smiled conceited and others gazed at me with pitiful looks.I blink twice, thrice but nothing registered in my brain. I was still on my knee with my hand extended holding the ring in the box. Sherlock gets behind pats my shoulder and helping me to stand.and

A 16-year-old girl is standing at the altar and shaking like a leaf, her eyes holding fear and a plea as they collide with the harsh and vengeance-filled steel blue eyes of the man standing on the other side of the veil,  just centimeters away from her. A palpitating hand on her shoulder brings her back to reality as she turns to face her aunt who is assuring her weakly to say no and run away with them. A tear cascades down her rosy cheeks and with a heavy heart, she looks away and inhales a dee