

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 25My Online Boyfriend Gave Me Away to the Mafia Racing KingAll
Up to EP 25My Don fiancé called off our wedding for her. So I married his rivalAll
Up to EP 22Ranch Girl?True Heiress!All
Up to EP 25When Winter Finds HerAll
Up to EP 25I Faked My Amnesia 9 Times for the Mafia BossAll
Up to EP 36Mafia Husband Gave Me Only $9.90 Monthly CostAll
Up to EP 33The Gift in the DumpsterAll
Up to EP 31After Rebirth, My Sister and I Switched HusbandsAll
Up to EP 20My Wedding Became Their Bidding GameAll
Up to EP 43Faking as My Brother: My Hockey Roommate's Dirty DesireAll
Up to EP 25The Mafia Don Killed My Groom, Then Buried Me AliveAll