Love After Marriage Movie Collection

My husband said I was too conservative. He said he felt no physical desire for me. The very next day, he sent me to a Perfect Wife Training Program. He said I needed to “free my nature” and learn how to serve a man. I was stripped naked and put on display. “A wife who doesn’t know how to please her husband?” “Your husband paid a fortune to send you here. We’ll make sure he gets his money’s worth.” On the day they announced my “final inspection,” my husband watched as I performed for different men. He completely lost control. I licked the scars on my own body and smiled sweetly. “Honey, thanks to your careful guidance, I’ve finally become a qualified wife.” “The men I served were in heaven.” “Do you like me now?” He pulled me into his arms and broke down, sobbing.

I married into the Harper family together with my best friend. Me to the the older brother, the fire captain, and her the younger brother, a famous surgeon. On our wedding anniversary, I found myself trapped, locked in a room by my husband's first love. Then, chaos erupted upstairs. Flames tore through the house. Seven months pregnant, I was alone, trapped, with no one coming to save me. Smoke choked me, searing my lungs, making every breath a struggle. Trembling, I dialed my husband, praying for help. His voice, impatient and cold, cut through the panic: "Stop making a scene. False alarms are a crime! Megan’s cat is in danger too! I gotta go save an actual life!" In the end, it was my best friend, Leah, who smashed open the door and saved me. Leah, frantic, called her husband, begging him to come over and treat me. But only icy indifference came from the other end. "Megan's cat injured its tail. As a doctor, I have a responsibility to treat it. Leah, can't you two be more gracious? Stop making a fuss over us doing our jobs and have some respect for yourselves." That day, I lost my child. Watching the doctor carry out what had been my baby, fully formed, I felt my soul shatter. "Leah, I want a divorce." Leah hugged me tightly. "If you get a divorce, I'll leave too. Those two pieces of human garbage aren't worth a drop of our tears.” That night, the Harper brothers received the divorce agreements, and panic set in.

The day before our wedding, my fiancé, Alexander Carter, died in a horrific car accident. Everyone thought I would collapse, that I would lose my mind with grief. But I didn’t. I neither cried nor made a scene. Five years later, in a top-tier luxury hotel in Manhattan, that man “came back from the dead.” He was openly fucking my stepsister, Marjorie. Shirtless and brazen, he pinned her against a chaise longue in the middle of an open party, forcing her legs apart and driving into her without restraint. Her shrill moans cut through the room. A heap of used condoms on the floor made it clear they’d been at it for a long time. When he noticed me standing alone, he didn’t stop. He thrust harder, drawing even louder cries from her, then looked at me with a smug smile. “So you’re my fiancée?” he said arrogantly. “You waited five years for me?” He sneered. “How desperate can you be? That kind of obsession is creepy. Still, since you love me so much, I’ll be generous. I can keep you as my mistress. But the title of Mrs. Carter belongs to Marjorie. Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays are hers. Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays, I’ll come to you. Be grateful.” I smiled. “You’ve mistaken me for someone else.” What Alexander didn’t know was that the night of his car accident, I received a video. What he didn’t know was that while he and Marjorie spent five carefree years in Europe, I had already married—and had a four-year-old daughter. And my husband was his uncle, the true power behind the Carter family.

300 million reasons to marry a blind husband. Zero feelings allowed. That was the deal. Too bad no one told her heart—or his.

She was sold into a marriage with a disabled man. But when she tries to help him walk again, she makes a shocking discovery: her "broken" husband is actually Cloud City's secret billionaire. And his paralysis? It's all in his head.

After catching her fiancé cheating, Faith survives a car accident and is rescued by Grandma Zimmer, who mentors her into the Vice CEO of Zimmer Group. The spoiled heir Sam falls for her at first sight. Their arranged marriage sparks chaos, comedy, and unexpected romance.

Exiled as a child by her stepmother, Ruth Sinclair returns to Veridia's capital to uncover the truth behind her grandmother's death. Forced into a marriage with Ryan Hayes – the most notorious playboy – she soon discovers he is secretly the head of the Whisperwind, an elite intelligence network. Together, they expose a deadly conspiracy involving her stepmother, Madeline, and a foreign power. As they hunt for justice, their calculated alliance ignites into a fierce, undeniable love.

Wendy Sully and her sister are set for an extraordinary double wedding—her sister to the cold and commanding head of the Foster family, and Wendy to his brother, a celebrated actor. But on the wedding night, somehow, Wendy walks into the wrong room!

Transmigrated into a noble lady, Evelyn Shaw—once a special forces queen—now leads a double life. By day, she's the frail fiancée of Prince Adrian Lancaster. By night, she's the legendary leader of the Blackwind Bandits, Evie, fighting for justice. But when Adrian grows suspicious of his "delicate" fiancée, the hunt begins. Can Evelyn keep her mask on, or will the prince uncover the bandit hiding in his own home?

In her previous life, Evelyn was the spoiled Collins heiress. Her fiance Bill suddenly got back a girl named Lila, claiming Lila was the true Collins heiress who had been lost. On the wedding day, Lila's birth parents switched the wedding car, making Evelyn marry Bill's brother Victor, who had jinxed five wives. Evelyn forced Bill to marry her, but all she got was three years of cold marriage. Bill died and wanted to be with Lila in the next life. After rebirth, when the wedding car stopped, Evelyn chose Victor, becoming Bill's sister-in-law.