One month before her wedding, Almara Vanezis is dumped out of nowhere. Broken and reckless, she walks into a lounge and spends one unforgettable night with Damon Rhyse, a billionaire heir who never looks back. By morning, she slips away, leaving him with nothing but his favourite shirt and an obsession he can't shake. Two years later, they collide again. But Almara isn't the woman she used to be. She is carrying the scars of a scandal that could bring powerful men to their knees, and Damon's family empire is tied to the very industry that ruined her life. She needs his help. He wants answers. Neither of them can afford to fall in love. Then her ex-fiancé, Stellan Creed, resurfaces with a warning that forces Almara to question whether their broken engagement was ever really about love. Now, they're caught in a dangerous game where buried secrets threaten to destroy their futures, and the one person Almara wants to trust may be the one she has every reason to fear.

Maren Solis is an actress who can't pay her bills. Then a rich man offers her a deal. His daughter, Celeste Draycott, has gone missing. He doesn't want anyone to know, so he asks Maren to pretend to be her for thirty days. She has to go to the dinners, meet the right people, and act like nothing is wrong. In return, all her debts will be gone. Maren says yes. It's only a role, and she's played hundreds. Then she meets Lucian Marchetti. He notices things other people miss. He asks questions she doesn't want to answer. And somehow, he's the only person who makes her forget she's using someone else's name. But Lucian has his own secrets. Maren starts to wonder if he's falling for her or just watching her. And the more she learns about Celeste, the less she believes the story she was told. Thirty days. A stolen name. And a man who is falling in love with a woman who doesn't exist. If you meant a shorter one for a short-blurb field, tell me the character limit and I'll trim it down

Olivia Bennett had loved Caspian Wallace since she was young. When Caspian’s father arranged for her to become his wife, she accepted without hesitation, even though she knew Caspian did not want the marriage. For two years, Olivia gave up her dreams and devoted her life to him, believing that if she loved him enough, his heart would soften. But one cold evening, Caspian shattered her hope. “I want a divorce,” he said. “I want you out of my life, Olivia.” Years later, Olivia rose from the ashes of that marriage and became a famous surgeon, admired and respected. Fate brought them together again when Caspian walked into her office as a patient. “Doctor Bennett,” he said quietly, “I need your help.” Olivia looked at him calmly. “What seems to be the problem, Mr. Wallace?” Pain and regret filled his eyes as he whispered, “My heart is broken, and only you can fix it.” Olivia smiled faintly and replied, “Mr. Wallace, “I can repair hearts,” she said evenly. “But yours broke the day you threw mine away. That kind of damage… is not my responsibility anymore.”