

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 60Say You Love MeAll
Up to EP 75Traded to His Warlord Brother, My Serpent Ex-Mate Goes Mad with RegretAll
Up to EP 27After My Sister Died, I Miscarried and Left My CEO HusbandAll
Up to EP 26The Rival Quarterback Chose MeAll
Up to EP 22Lethal LoveAll
Up to EP 28My Eight ExesAll
Up to EP 26The Nanny Who Became a Billionaire’s WifeAll
Up to EP 25My Don fiancé called off our wedding for her. So I married his rivalAll
Up to EP 26Leftovers No MoreAll
Up to EP 25He Called My Dad Trash—Then Begged Him for MercyAll
Up to EP 21My Ex’s Brother Wants MeAll