I've worked the floor long enough to know when someone doesn't belong. New York is loud. Honest. Brutal if you can't keep up. So when she walked into my bar and introduced herself to be "Alexandra Brooke," - I knew two things immediately: One, she was lying. Two, she was running from something big. I've seen heiresses before. Socialites. Women who wear money like perfume. She wore silence like armor. Too refined. Too controlled. Too careful with her words - like every sentence had been practiced in four different languages before it left her mouth. She says she's from nowhere special. But I've watched the way she holds a wine glass. The way British slips into her vowels when she's tired. The way she stands like someone who's never had to slouch for survival. I don't know her real name. I don't know why a woman with eyes like that - amber-brown, guarded, carrying centuries of expectation - is hiding in Queens, taking care of Brian's kids. But I know this: She's not just a nanny. She's a storm disguised as stillness. And whoever she's running from? They haven't met me yet. - My name is Noah Thorne. Queens born. Floor manager at Hightide. Loyal to Brian Garcia like he's blood. I fix problems. I protect what's mine. I don't play status games, and I don't bow to empires. But this woman? She's different. She looks like she was raised in palaces and trained not to flinch. Like she's been sculpted into something priceless and put behind glass. And every time she looks at those kids like they're the first unscripted thing she's ever touched... I see cracks in the marble. They call her the Golden Bird. They just forgot something. Cages break. And when they do- I'll be right there when she learns how to fly.

Let me get this straight. You want me to agree to an open marriage? As secrets surface and boundaries burn away, two people must confront what their vows really mean and whether love can survive when everything is laid bare.

Iris Parker stepped into marriage with Brandon Wordsworth, knowing his world was full of shadows, a family who despises her, an ex-wife who refuses to let go, and children being pulled under their influence To them, she's nothing but a gold digger. An intruder. A mistake. But Iris is not what they believe. Like the flower she was named for, she carries her beauty with strength, her grace with defiance, and her silence with secrets of her own. When loyalty falters and the past tightens its grip, Iris must decide: will she keep fighting for a place in a family that never wanted her and her children, or walk away and remind them all she never needed them to begin with?

David Harrington once had it all. A wife A family A home built on love A privileged life Now he's lost everything. Served with divorce papers at the very firm he built, David falls from perfection to headline. Emily - the only woman he's ever loved - is done. But he's not. Haunted by who he destroyed - and by a secret he's run from for decades - he'll do whatever it takes to win her back. Emily isn't just done - she's rebuilding. Devastated but not destroyed, she's forging a new life for herself and the boys. But when a sophisticated and enigmatic hotelier steps back into her world, she realises she isn't quite finished with love. But is he a safe harbor - or another beautiful shipwreck? Ava never meant to fall for him, and now she's left with an awful decision. Does she chase a love that was never really hers? What about the woman she can't stop measuring herself against? Emily isn't just the wife Ava envied. She's the reflection of everything Ava wishes she could be. The affair was just the beginning. The aftermath is where the real story lives. Follow for spoilers: https://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=61578834088188 Music playlist: 👉 https://open.spotify.com/playlist/1uoptfoogWScDIfzPAolHG Updates every Friday and Saturday. © 2025 LolaLovesParis - All Rights Reserved.

Eight years ago, Bailey ran from the small town that broke her heart. She left behind a love that once felt unbreakable, a boy who chose rumors over trust, and a town that turned its back on her when lies painted her as a sinner. Now she's back-pulled home by a will she never expected and a past she tried to forget. Ashton, the mayor's golden son, has moved on. He's successful. Respected. And engaged to the best friend who betrayed her. What no one knows is the secret Bailey carried with her when she left. A child. Ashton's child. In a town where gossip never dies and forgiveness comes at a cost, Bailey must face old wounds, buried truths, and the question she's been avoiding for years. Can first love survive betrayal... or is some damage permanent? Some love stories don't end...they wait.

Married to brilliant surgeon Ciaran Wilson, the man who once stood in pouring rain just to drive her home, Leah spends her nights with cold dinners and broken promises while he saves lives at the hospital. Leah faces a heartbreaking question: how long can Madame keep waiting for a husband who no longer chooses her?