Isabella Sinclair spent three years shackled to a loveless marriage, playing the perfect Blackwood puppet. But when her billionaire husband Ethan discards her for his scheming ex, the gloves—and her crimson stilettos—come off.

Unleashing her hidden identity as the legendary hacker "Scarlet Serpent," Isabella vows to burn every bridge to the Blackwood empire. Yet her plans collide with Alexander Kingsley, a ruthless tycoon whose icy demeanor hides a lethal obsession. He knows her scent, her secrets, and the fire beneath her calm—because he’s the one who marked her skin in a drug-fueled night of vengeance.

From auctioning her ex’s mansion to ash, to dominating the cutthroat perfume world where her mother’s legacy whispers of murder, Isabella’s revenge is a masterpiece in the making. But as sparks fly with Alexander and the Blackwoods plot her ruin, she must decide: Is love a weakness or the deadliest weapon of all?

A ruthless divorcee. A billionaire’s obsession. A war where perfume bottles hold more power than bullets.

On the way to escape, a stranger took away her virginity. She didn't expect that the stranger was Jasper Milton, who was rich and powerful, as well as ruthless and cold. It was said that he didn't love woman. However, it was not true. She was suffering from a sore back after having sex with him every day, and finally she couldn't stand it, "You don't need to be responsible for me anymore, and you are free now." He sat by her bed, pulled her into his arms, and said gently: "Stella, are you mistaken, shouldn't it be you who is responsible? " Stella Grace:" ... "

"As the granddaughter of Seaview City's wealthiest tycoon, Eleanor Smith endured three years of Nathaniel Carter's cold indifference - only to be dumped at the altar for his so-called 'First Love'. While Nathaniel dismissed her as a 'country bumpkin', Eleanor wasted no time in cutting ties, reclaiming her birthright as an heiress, and stepping into her destiny as a tycoon. But just as she began her rise to power, old foes resurfaced to disrupt her newfound glory. As Eleanor expertly dismantled her enemies one by one, the notoriously ruthless Dominic Reeves clapped approvingly from the sidelines: 'That's my queen!'"

I thought marrying Alexander Hamilton was fate—we shared 'Evelyn' like a vow. But when his pregnant 'Annabelle' returned, I learned I was just a placeholder. After the miscarriage he demanded, I walk away. Now his empire crumbles... and my scalpel holds his redemption.

For three years, I played the perfect invisible wife to billionaire Nathan Blackwood. Then he divorced me for his childhood sweetheart. Little does he know—I'm Monarch Group's hidden heiress. Now running his biggest competitor, I'll make him regret ever underestimating me. Game on, ex-husband.

I signed a blood contract to save his lover, never expecting four years of marriage would leave me with terminal cancer. Now as his cruelty destroys my family, I'll make him fall for me before I die. Let the man who called me his personal blood bank drown in regret.