Sunny is an aspiring writer who wants to venture into the world of writing erotic romance. One night, while she was browsing some photos to use as her book cover, she saw a picture of a very handsome man with golden blonde hair yet green emerald eyes. Sunny used the photo without knowing what awaits her after the man in the photo knew that his photo was used in an erotic novel.

During three years of marriage, he has been tormenting and abusing her countless times. She said: "Let's divorce." He laughed: "Vivian Miao, you tried everything to marry me, so I would use the marriage certificate to lock you up for life." Finally, she took a leap off the overpass. Only then did he regret and panic. He realized that he is the prisoner of the marriage.

Yan Xiaoxu never dreamed that one day, she would marry into the Jiang family. The upper class of celebrities that she had only heard of but never approached. Her father-in-law was the president of a bank, her mother-in-law was the supervisor of a drama academy, and she had an 80-year-old grandfather who was an admiral. She didn't understand why such a perfect person like him would be willing to marry an unknown and unnamed entertainment reporter who was completely hated by their family. Shouldn't they be well matched? After marriage, she found out... It turned out that the person she married was not her husband... But when she saw him for the first time, she, who had never fallen in love, suddenly blossomed.

Autumn Emerson was the Queen of the Shadow Mafia, inherited from her father. She was twenty-five years old and ruling a gang was a huge achievement for Autumn. However, there were some haunted memories linking between her fingers and a trigger of a gun.Meanwhile, Ian Beckett was the King of the Silver Mafia, whose life went upside down when his parents arranged his contracted wedding with the woman he loved to annoy since their childhood: Autumn Emerson.In order to protect their honor in front o

The bright blue sky, the gentle breeze, the wonderful twitting of birds, light shining into my eyes.Just another morning from dreaming about the Prince my mom had always told me about. His blonde hair, his dazzling eyes just like a shining mirage. His masculine hands firmly holding his father's sword, as his lips called for me. But sometimes, i dream about someone else. Someone entirely different. He looks more handsome and alot more dreamy.