My Greatest Enemy, My Future Husband

Burning with a severe, high fever and crippled by aching joints after being bitten by poisonous mosquitoes, he reached his breaking point. Weak and desperate for medical help, he pleaded with Vanessa Scott to drive him to the hospital. Yet, her assistant's needs were placed above his life-threatening emergency. Realizing where he truly stood, he made the ultimate choice to leave. Her Assistant Came First, I Walked Away is a modern romance novel about betrayal, survival, and walking away.

Living in a secluded villa to manage severe health conditions, a woman is targeted by her son’s fiancé, who mistakenly believes she is a hidden mistress. The younger woman inflicts physical violence to vent her rage, later using her pregnancy as leverage once the truth is revealed. However, she is unaware that Shawn is merely an adoptive son and that the Ziegler family wealth belongs entirely to the woman she just brutalized. Now, the time has come for her to pay the ultimate price.

After a hospital intern gains fame for her painless surgeries, a nurse discovers the horrific truth: the agony is being magically transferred to her. Suffering from stolen side effects and physical decay, she dies when the intern attempts a risky brain surgery. Transported back to the day the intern first went viral, the nurse uses her savings to bid for a treatment slot. She vows to dismantle the intern's reputation by facing her during a gastroscopy.

After falling for the cold Henry Kane, a young woman repeatedly ruins her tattoos just to see him. Her life changes when floating comments reveal Henry is actually an ancient ferocious beast living as a mortal. Though he appears distant, his possessiveness is at its peak. When she impulsively requests a tattoo on her lower back, the air freezes. Now, she must face the hidden intensity of a man who fears his own violent nature might drive her away.

After years of dedication, Max Dickerson receives a humiliating thirty-five-dollar year-end bonus while a brown-nosing colleague walks away with twenty-five thousand. Fed up with the blatant disrespect, Max hands in his resignation. Instead of offering an apology, his boss Naomi Pruitt mocks his decision as childish and tries to manipulate him with familiar, empty promises of future promotions just to get him to finish a crucial corporate proposal. This time, Max refuses to be her obedient worker bee.

Clawing my way out of the grave with my bare hands, I realized two things: I’ve been reborn, but as a zombie. Worse, my sudden resurrection terrified my praying grandson so badly he was rushed straight to the ICU. Determined to check on him, I disguise myself and sneak into the hospital with a fruit basket. But when we lock eyes, the terrified boy clings to his doctor, screaming that he just saw his great-grandmother. Can I keep my undead identity under wraps?