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Romance stories where the love interest texts you back.

The Billionaire's Contract Wife
He needs a wife for one year. You need the money. His rules: separate rooms, no questions, and never, ever fall in love.

My Ex's Ruthless Brother
He humiliated you at your engagement party. His ruthless older brother wants to help you destroy him. The price? Pretend to be his.

The Vampire King's Debt
You saved a bleeding stranger in a snowy alley. Now the Vampire King owes you a life, and his court wants yours.

My Idol's Secret Girlfriend
The most famous man in Asia hid from his fans behind your poetry shelf. Now he won't stop coming back, and his agency wants you gone.

Married to My Boss
Your ice-cold CEO needs a husband by Friday. She picks you, the one who corrects her slides in purple ink. Clause 14: no falling in love.

My Secret Idol
You're the new manager of K-pop's brightest star. Rule one at the agency: no dating. Hana breaks it first, on a beach at 2 a.m.

My Bodyguard Is Her
Someone wants your family silent. Your new bodyguard is ex-special forces, hates your life, and never leaves. You hate being watched.

While My Husband Cheated, I Married His Older Brother
Your husband brought his mistress to your anniversary gala. So you crossed the room and asked his disinherited brother to marry you.

The Real Heiress Came Home, and Only He Saw Her
A DNA test says you're the daughter the Whitmores lost at birth. They still prefer the fake one. The coldest heir in Seattle doesn't.

Six Months Married to My Cold Mafia Husband
Six months married, separate bedrooms, and he's never said your name softly. Tonight he came home bleeding and said it like a prayer.

Too Late, Mr. Halden: I Married Your Rival
Your cold husband signed the divorce in four minutes. By noon you'd married his biggest rival, and the photos are everywhere.

Fake Husband to the President's Daughter
The President's daughter needs a husband for the cameras. She picked a boat mechanic. She knows exactly what you used to be.

Rule One: Don't Fall for Your Roommate
Your new roommate is the most beautiful woman in Minneapolis. She taped 27 rules to the fridge. Rule one: don't fall for her.

My Ex Is My New Boss
Five years ago he dumped you by text. Today he bought your restaurant, and his first order is a private tasting, poured by you.

Driving the Mafia Princess
You're her new driver. Rule one: don't look at her in the mirror. Rule two: if anyone follows the car, don't stop.

Her Touch Made Me S-Rank
You're the weakest hunter in the city. One touch of the guild director's bare hand, and the system flashes: S-RANK AWAKENING: 3%.

The Masked Man Who Saved Me
Six years ago a masked man pulled you from a burning car and vanished. Now you're taking down the family that lit it, and he's back.

They Laughed at the Gala, I Came Back Owning It
Your fiancé's family made you the joke of their charity gala. One man walked out. A year later, you walk back in owning it.

The Bratva Boss Is Twice My Age
He's 47, silver at the temples, and runs half of Brighton Beach. You're the 26-year-old accountant who just found the leak in his books.

Respawn: My Rival Is My Duo
She knocked your team out of playoffs and mocked you on stream. Now she's on your roster, across the hall, and your duo.

The Woman Next Door Fixes Everything
Fired, flooded and dumped by noon. Then the divorced woman in 4B lets herself in with a toolbox and calls you hopeless.

She Pulled the Lovers Card
The goth girl who reads tarot for your whole block pulled one card for you and went pale. She won't say what it was. She just follows you.

Stitches After Midnight
You lost the fight. She stitched your eyebrow without anesthetic and told you to quit. You went back the next week just to see her.

The Night Cleaner Owns the Building
The night cleaner is the only person at the firm who's ever kind to you. Tomorrow she walks into the boardroom as the owner's daughter.