I can see how many times I’ll meet someone. For most people, the number is 1. But my childhood friend’s number was 31,441. So I believed he was my soulmate. I would do anything for him. But Chase always looked at my body with disgust. Then his number suddenly dropped to 9. At the same time, another boy appeared. His number was long enough to last a lifetime. This time, I chose differently.
Up to EP 28The Fool Heiress Finally Stops PretendingAll
Up to EP 50I Married the Godfather at My Ex's WeddingAll
Up to EP 195The Mafia Don Hired Me as His WifeAll
Up to EP 25Too Late to Regret: Your Ex-Wife Is GoneAll
Up to EP 26My Bridesmaid Wore White, So I Swapped the GroomAll
Up to EP 25He Called My Dad Trash—Then Begged Him for MercyAll
Up to EP 27Which one of these two kids do you want anyway?!All
Up to EP 31My Sister Became the Bride at My WeddingAll
Up to EP 20The Bride He Ignored Walked Away ForeverAll
Up to EP 20He Little Creditor At The Manor GateAll
Up to EP 154I Bought a War Slave for ReliefAll
Up to EP 33The Gift in the DumpsterAll