How To Get My Husband On My Side

They killed my family. Stole my empire. Forced me to marry their daughter as a "peace offering." For three years, I played the worthless son-in-law; beaten, humiliated, spat on by my wife's family. They called me a coward who abandoned the Chens during the massacre. They don't know the truth: I was drugged, framed, and left to rot. On the night my wife signed our divorce papers, her brother left me bleeding in an alley to die. That's when IT awakened; the Ancestral Blood System, a Chen family legacy that activates only when the heir loses everything. But this system doesn't give free power. It demands SACRIFICE. Want money? Trade your memories. Want strength? Endure torture that breaks your soul. Want revenge? Lose the ability to feel joy. Every victory costs a piece of my humanity. Every choice drags me closer to becoming a monster. The five families who butchered my bloodline think I'm still that pathetic son-in-law. They're about to learn what happens when a caged lion breaks free. My mother-in-law mocked me? I'll buy her company and make her beg. My wife's new fiancé tried to kill me? He's the mastermind behind my family's murder and he has a system too. The world thinks the Chen Empire is dead? Watch me build something even gods will fear. But here's the problem: The more I use this power, the more it corrupts my soul. At 100% corruption, the system consumes me and unleashes an ancient demon that will end the world.

After having a terrible accident, Clover somehow transferred to the body of a man named Aston. However, who would have thought that Aston was the husband of the woman Clover loved so much in the past. The woman who managed to make Clover devastated and regretful. Getting a second chance, should Clover play the role of Aston, or should he still be Clover? "As the richest and most famous mafia in this country, of course I will take the second option! I have high self-esteem, Damn it! Why do I have to pretend to be a stupid and weak husband like Aston?!"

After getting her company to collaborate with one of the prestigious companies in the city, and expecting to ring the bell that could change her status, Amelia Coote thought it was time to chase away her Live-in Husband. Not only her Live-in Husband, Leonardo Hilton, was the reason behind everything. The top she desired, the world she anticipated for, was only possible by her Live-in Husband.

Reed Hawke was a simple man who did everything he could to support his wife Selene's dream of becoming a top Idol. He moves to the city, works multiple jobs and even took money from a dangerous loan shark. Only for Selene to turn around and force him to sign divorce papers with the help of her lover as soon as she starts to get famous. Feeling dejected, Reed signs the agreement and leaves, only to be attacked by the loan shark's thugs. While trying to escape, Reed runs into the road and is hit by a truck. He wakes up in the hospital to a system that encourages him to take money from it and promises to help crush his enemies.

“Sign the papers, Yemin. You’re nothing but a lapdog living in my house,” Katherine sneered, flipping her perfect hair. “You should be thanking me for keeping you around this long. Even my maid is more useful than you.” Her new lover, James Franx, smirked. “Man, I almost feel bad for you. Almost. Must suck knowing your only talent is folding laundry and giving foot massages.” The whole room burst into laughter. Yemin just stood there, silent. They called him a loser. A househusband. A pathetic joke. But what they didn’t know? The man they mocked owned the very restaurant they were dining in. The billion-dollar contracts they bragged about? His name was on every single one. And when the truth dropped, their smiles vanished. "Throw them out," the CEO of Ravol Company ordered, his voice cold. Katherine's jaw dropped. "W-What? No, this has to be a mistake!" James turned pale. "Wait! You don't understand! He’s just a nobody!" Yemin chuckled, finally looking them in the eyes. "You’re right, James. I was a nobody. But tell me… what does that make the fool who was just begging at my feet?"

Supreme Commander, Dante Wynn, was poisoned to insanity by his own clan. Left on the streets to die, Selene Ward, a woman he saved years ago and who joked she’d marry him if he ever needed help, saw him and fulfilled her promise. Five years later, he suddenly regains his sanity in the midst of being forced to fetch knives with his mouth while his wife bled out in front of him.

"You're nothing but a useless loser," Caroline sneered. "Without me, you'd be sleeping on the streets." For three years, Darius endured humiliation as a house husband. He cooked, cleaned, and loved his wife with everything he had. In return, she cheated on him with a wealthy businessman and treated him like dirt. The night Darius discovers the truth, he finally stops pretending. "We're getting divorced." Caroline laughs mockingly. "You have no money, no power, and no future. You'll come crawling back." What she doesn't know is that Darius is the long-lost heir to one of the richest families on Earth—an octomillionaire empire that controls corporations, banks, and powerful figures across the globe. Within days, CEOs bow before him. Billion-dollar contracts land at his feet. Even feared underworld bosses tremble when they hear his name. Meanwhile, Caroline watches her company collapse after losing the one man she never should have betrayed. When the truth is finally revealed, she can only stare in shock. "You... you're the Octomillionaire Heir?" Darius smiles coldly. "Now you know exactly what you threw away." A betrayed husband. A hidden heir. A ruthless rise to power. This time, regret will be her punishment.

Stephen cared for Elena, lavishing her with all his love and care and she repays him by cheating on him and trembling on his emotions without pity. She calls him worthless, below her league and she has gone for a realm man. And at the heights of his emotions, the truth is revealed, Stephen isn't the worthless nobody they thought him to be, his true identity stretches way beyond what they could even fathom.

On the night of Lucy Fashion's greatest victory, Desmond Bryant watches his wife give his $100,000 bonus to another man. Three years of loyalty. One ten million dollar deal that only he could close. And Lucy sees him as furniture. But Desmond saw this coming. A resignation letter is already in his drawer. The next morning, he walks out of the company and the marriage. Lucy laughs. She is sure he will crawl back by Monday. He never will. Outside, a black car is waiting. Inside sits Alexio, head butler of the Bryant family, carrying the secret Desmond ran from six years ago. His dead grandfather left him a vast empire, but only if he builds a ten million dollar business in one year. He has one million dollars, one empty penthouse, and no help from anyone. If he fails, he loses everything. Desmond hides his name and meets Kris, a talented designer about to be thrown out of her shop. Together, they become dangerous. While men like Thomas and Derek Cole mock them, the top floor of the untouchable Crown Center bows to its hidden owner. In one dinner, Desmond wipes out Kris's debt with a single sentence. Then the dominoes fall. Harold Sinclair, the most powerful distributor on the East Coast, drops Lucy Fashion and signs with Desmond's new brand, Aster. Lucy's IPO is only ninety days away, and her biggest client is gone. But Desmond is not the only one with secrets. Keaton hid the divorce papers. He wants Lucy married, weak, and under his control. And he has just found out who is behind Aster. The clock is ticking. The IPO is coming. And across the street, a tower Lucy does not understand is looking down on hers.

Damian's company is at its peak, with Nathaniel, his oldest friend and co-founder, at his side. Then millions vanish, and every trail leads to Damian. Nathaniel testifies against him, the board ousts him, and his allies disappear. Charges stall for lack of proof, but his name is ruined. With one loyal ally, Damian takes on a humble identity and enters an arranged marriage with Clara, whose family needs a quick, harmless husband. In their home he is mocked and underestimated, which is exactly the cover he needs. In secret, he builds a new network and strikes at Nathaniel through anonymous moves: a collapsed deal, a leaked scandal, a cracked reputation. Clara slowly notices what doesn't add up, and her pity turns to curiosity and trust. When Nathaniel realizes who is behind the attacks, he targets Clara's family, forcing Damian into the open. At a final public confrontation, Damian exposes the frame, destroys Nathaniel, and clears his name. Then he must face Clara with the truth he has hidden from her.