Reunion Romance

Asya believes she’s in a happy relationship—even without a ring, even if their future rests more on habit than promises. She and her partner dream of a child, but a devastating infertility diagnosis turns time into a count of attempts. When their chances grow critically slim, they agree to IVF, not noticing how their bond begins to crack under the weight of pain, silence, and unspoken expectations. Asya is a dentist with a picture-perfect life—and a growing emptiness inside. Just when it seems she’s lost everything, her first love from school walks into her office. A meeting that forces her to face the questions she’s avoided for years: can she be saved—and is it worth saving something already falling apart?

He confessed his love to me. He said he wanted to build a family with me and raise children together. He promised we'd escape somewhere far away and start a new life — as far as possible from everyone who wanted to tear us apart. And I believed him. I worshipped him and thought he was the best man in the world. Then he vanished from my life, leaving me in despair... and pregnant with his child.

"So — a single mother," Tarnavskyi says, looking at her with open mockery, with unmistakable condescension. "I don't recall you mentioning that particular detail." "Sorry, but people don't usually show up to speed dating carrying placards. Next time, though, I'll be sure to make one." She wants to run to the ends of the earth from a man who sees a woman with a child as damaged goods. And at the same time, to beg him to give her a chance — because she needs this job like she needs air. "And on top of that, an incompetent doctor. Give me one reason why I should keep you in my department. This is not a charity."

"You said you'd lost your job, had no roof over your head, and Child Protective Services took your kid…" "I'll manage." Her snub nose tilts higher, pure defiance. "Don't make me laugh. You know exactly how the game is played. I can make the whole mess go away — a roof, money, a job." "And what's the catch?" "You are." "So you want me as your kept woman?" "Call it what you like. I prefer something more diplomatic: a mutually beneficial arrangement." "You won't even pretend otherwise?" "I deal in straight talk and honesty." "Then here's mine: no."

After a brutal divorce, I returned to my homeland and landed the role of Chief Architect at a prestigious development firm. But the branch director turned out to be my ex — the very man who once betrayed me without a second thought. Now he's determined to force me out and destroy everything I've built. Can I hold on to the position I fought so hard to win — and what will our bitter clash cost me?

"Asya, why are you deceiving me? What are you hoping to achieve?" A tense pause. "I have nothing against your daughter, but I can't stand lies — especially when they're utterly pointless." She rose abruptly and headed for the door. "Asya, wait!" She shook her head without looking back. Can two people spend a single day together and fall in love for a lifetime? Perhaps only in a girl's rosy dreams…

I walk down the hallway and stop dead at the door to the children's room. The girls are sitting on the floor, examining the toys I brought for little Hannusia. "Kostik says every child has a dad," the older one says, her tone businesslike as she stacks the blocks. "He's just lost for some of us. When my dad is found, he'll bring me pretty toys like these too. And I promise I'll share them with you. You share with me." The younger girl swats at the tower and the blocks scatter everywhere. "I wish he'd show up already," she sighs. "Otherwise I'll grow up before I even get to play with them." I turn back to Olena. "How old is Olya?" "Six — she starts school this year." I should ask the obvious question, but it feels like there's sand in my throat. No words will come out.

I lost everything — my parents, my freedom, and the right to control my own life. Under the guise of protection, my father's friend lured me into a gilded cage. Now I live as a prisoner under the laws of a foreign land where a woman has no voice. My multimillion-dollar inheritance is in his hands, my passport is locked in a safe, and I must hide my face beneath a chador and stay silent. A chance encounter with my past offers a fleeting hope of escape — but what will freedom cost me? And could it turn out to be just another trap?

"But he doesn't love you!" "If I meant nothing to him, he wouldn't have married me. Maybe these months apart made him realise he can't live without me. I need him more than I can bear." "And what about me? How am I supposed to go on? I can't do it without you. I just can't." "Believe me, it tears me apart knowing I'm hurting you. You are so dear to me, and I will always be grateful. But I love Kyryl. Please… if you truly love me, then understand." "Yes… I understand. I understand everything." He rose and walked toward the door. In the doorway, he stopped and looked back. "But when we find each other in the next life, promise me you'll choose me then." "In the next life… yes. I will." He whispered "Goodbye" so softly it was nearly lost in the silence, then walked out of the room.

After betrayal and a shattered heart, Yaryna finds the strength to turn the page. She has built a new life: a new career, a steady climb to the top, and a fortress around her memories. But the past is never truly buried. Hnat crashes back into her world, acting as if he were the victim, not the betrayer. He reopens old wounds, but the man standing before her now is a stranger—cold, ruthless, and untouchable.

A year and a half ago, I was forced to make an impossible choice to save the man I loved. I believed love would conquer all. But he never forgot. And he never forgave. Now fate throws us together again. Should I take matters into my own hands and use this second chance… or leave things as they are? Because he’s engaged. His gaze burns right through me. God, the hatred. He hasn’t forgotten. He hasn’t forgiven. And he still believes I’m a traitor. I’m drowning in a dark grey ocean and can’t look away. Because he’s not just looking at me with cold fury and resentment… Eventually, I turn my head. I can’t look at Veremiy anymore. I just can’t. Not with her standing next to him. It’s more than I can bear.

Years ago, I broke his heart because I wanted more than he could give. Now, I have it all: a wealthy fiancé, a wedding dress, and... a life that has turned into a living hell behind its perfect facade. I thought I had left the past behind forever, but fate had other plans. He is back in my life...

HE: Denys Tarnovskyi, a member of the capital’s elite, a successful businessman, and the owner of a booming IT company. He is handsome, a macho man, and a notorious womanizer—yet still one of the most eligible bachelors. ​SHE: Sofiia Iskrytska, a young single mother and a "gray mouse." An employee in the finance department and one of dozens of his subordinates, she carefully hides her vibrant and wealthy past. ​She is not his type, and he—like men in general—does not interest her at all! But someone has decided to turn these two into a couple.

Nine years ago, I ran away from my husband the day after our wedding. I was convinced that my curse ruined every man who dared to love me. I thought I was saving Arsen, but a fortune-teller broke the "good" news: I had only pulled the knot tighter. Now, the Universe has given me an ultimatum: go back to my ex and have his baby to break the curse. There’s just one tiny problem. Arsen is no longer that lovestruck boy. He’s a cynical, cold-blooded business shark who hates me with every fiber of his impeccably dressed soul. Think he won't let me within a mile of him? He’s got another thing coming. If getting my husband back means infiltrating his company and becoming his personal nightmare—I’ll do it. Watch out, darling, your wife is back!

She is convinced that he took advantage of her to get revenge on her brother. He believes that her virginity came to him by accident. And now each accuses the other of betrayal. Max Zverev and Lisa Rozovskaya... #unexpected_meeting #complicated_relationship #meeting_after_years #forced_marriage #shared_child “I know you,” the boy suddenly says, and I abruptly slow down halfway to my car. "Interesting... You know what? From where?“ I ask in surprise, turning around instantly. The boy looks at me without blinking, without a shadow of a doubt: ”My mom has your photo. She takes it out when she thinks I can't see... and cries. I think you're my dad..."

Welcome to the next thrilling chapter in the story of how a frozen heart begins to melt… This is the highly anticipated continuation of “His Heart: The Hardest Case to Win” — a completed and free novel that captured thousands of hearts. Now, the journey continues as love challenges logic, passion defies control, and one man’s carefully built walls begin to crumble. Add this book to your library and get ready to fall all over again—for a love that knows no rules, no limits, and no timeline.

For almost fifteen years, I thought I hated her. But the truth was… I just didn’t want to share her with anyone. I won her. Made her mine. And then I let her go — forcing her to hate me. Now, nine years later, she’s back. And she’s the one saving my life. This time, I’ll do whatever it takes to make her see — she didn’t save me for the world. She saved me… for herself. Even if she didn’t come back alone.

Max When a stranger at my best friend’s birthday decided she knew enough about me to judge me, I had no idea what it would lead to. Two years later, fate brings us together again — this time at university. But now our roles have changed. I hate her, and she has no idea why. Anna The first time we met, I called him weak — and that single word set off a chain of events that led us here, to this moment, to our reunion at university. He hates me. And I can’t forget that he wasn’t there when I was on the verge of losing everything. He wants to turn this into a game of hate? Fine. We’ll see who wins. Content Warning - Strong language - Scenes of violence and cruelty - Alcohol and drug use

Eight years ago, I was dating a wonderful guy, but our romance didn’t last long, and our paths eventually parted. And now I’ve met him again, and the feelings are coming back, my chest tightening with excitement. After all, we have three wonderful children growing up — children he knows nothing about.

I thought I had the perfect marriage. I believed I had the best husband in the world. Until one day, on our anniversary, I caught him with another woman in our bedroom, on our bed. He destroyed our future and trampled my feelings. How can I trust people after this? How can I let love back into my heart? I fled, returning to my homeland, where I encountered my past. The one who once made my life miserable, who wouldn’t let me live in peace, and during our last encounter, beat up my boyfriend. Now he’s bursting back into my life and refuses to back down.