One Night Stand With The Billionaire I Was Hired To Destroy
Si Charlotte De Guzman , 24, taga-Tondo at investigative reporter na kumikita lang ng P20,000. Ang nanay niyang si Aling Susan may sakit sa puso at stage 2 cancer na kailangan ng P850,000 para sa operasyon sa St. Luke's at Heart Center. Ang tatay niyang si Ruben na akala niya patay na, buhay pala at may utang na P50,000 kay Mr. Ramos.
Inalok siya ni Ramos ng P5 Milyon para magpanggap na Executive Assistant at nakawin ang $500M Bataan files ni Sandy Sinclair - ang 32-anyos na bilyonaryong CEO ng Sinclair's Holdings na nakatira sa 50th floor penthouse sa BGC.
Pero sa unang interview pa lang, alam na ni Sandy Sinclair ang lahat. Sa halip na ipakulong, inalok siya ng P10 Milyon para maging double agent at pekeng fiancee. Kailangan ni Sandy ng asawa sa papel para manalo sa board.
Sa anniversary party sa penthouse, nalasing sila at nag one night stand. Kinabukasan, may singsing na siya na naka-engrave na "Akin ka na".
Mula doon nagsimula ang gulo: elevator kiss na may CCTV ni Katrina na selosang secretary at kabit pala ni Ramos, nahulog na panty sa gitna ng board meeting, at ang dalawang USB - isang fake files at isang totoo na may video ni Ramos na binablackmail ang nanay niya.
Pekeng fiancee, pekeng kasal ng 30 araw, pero totoong nararamdaman. Kaya ba ni Charlotte panindigan ang pagsisinungaling habang unti-unti siyang nahuhulog sa bilyonaryong inupahan siyang sirain?
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Chapter: KABANATA 94: ANG DIGITAL PRISONAng kadiliman sa loob ng laboratory ay tila sumisira sa aking paningin, ngunit ang asul na kumikislap na liwanag ng stasis pod ang nagiging tanging ilaw sa aming mundo. Nakatayo ako sa harap ng makapal na glass, tinitigan ang mukha ni Jaena na unti-unting namumutla. Ang kanyang mga mata ay nakapikit, at ang kanyang hininga ay mababaw na. Biglang may naramdaman akong mainit na kamay na humawak sa aking balikat. Si Sandy. Dahan-dahan niya akong pinalikod, at tinakpan ang aking mga mata sa kanyang dibdib para hindi ko makita ang kalagayan ng aming kaibigan. "Hinga ka lang, Mrs. Sinclair," bulong niya sa aking tainga, ang kanyang boses ay kalmado, matatag, at puno ng purong pagmamahal. Ang kanyang mga labi ay dahan-dahang humaplos sa aking pisngi, nagbibigay ng init sa gitna ng lamig ng laboratory. "Nandito ako. Hindi ko hahayaang mangyari ang anumang masama sa inyo ni baby. Kahit sa loob ng digital prison na 'yan, ikaw at siya ang tahanan ko."Hinawakan ko ang kanyang kamay na nakapalo
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Chapter: KABANATA 93: ANG ANTIDOTE"Magandang hapon, Bianca," sabi ni Julian, ngumiti nang mapanghamon habang tinutukan ang kanyang baril sa camera. "Akala mo ba, hahayaang kontrolin mo ang buong isla? Nandito ako para kunin ang machine. At kailangan ko ng tulong mo para buksan 'yan."Sa screen, ngumiti si Bianca nang nakakakilabot. "Julian, kapatid ko. Akala mo ba, hindi ko alam na nandyan ka? Ang machine na 'yan ay naka-sync sa aking neural network. Kung papatayin mo ako, o kung susubukan mong pilitin ang lock, magse-self-destruct ang buong laboratory. Kasama ang lahat ng antidote."Napatigil si Julian, ang kanyang ngiti ay unti-unting nawala. Sa gitna ng laboratory, mabilis akong hinarang ni Sandy. Itinayo niya ang kanyang malawak na likod bilang kalasag sa pagitan ko at ng mga baril nina Julian at ng kanyang mga guard. Dahan-dahan niyang inilagay ang kanyang mga kamay sa aking mga balikat, at sa kabila ng matinding tensyon sa paligid, naramdaman ko ang init ng kanyang yakap."Hinga ka lang, Mrs. Sinclair," bulong
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Chapter: KABANATA 92: HULING DESISYON"Hindi natin ibibigay ang dugo ng baby," matibay na sabi ni Sandy, ang kanyang mga braso ay mahigpit na nakayakap sa akin habang nakatayo kami sa gitna ng sira-sirang glass chamber. Ang kanyang boses ay nanginginig, hindi sa takot, kundi sa matinding pagmamahal at proteksyon. "Hindi namin isasakripisyo ang future namin para sa isang babaeng nawalan na ng pagkatao."Naramdaman ko ang init ng kanyang dibdib sa aking likod. Dahan-dahan niyang hinaplos ang aking tiyan, kung saan ramdam ko ang maliliit at malambot na paggalaw ng baby namin. Sa gitna ng lamig ng laboratory at ng banta ng nakamamatay na virus, ang haplos ni Sandy ang naging aking tanging kapayapaan. "Sandy," bulong ko, tinitigan ko ang kanyang mga mata na puno ng luha pero matatag. "Paano kung wala nang ibang paraan? Paano kung mamatay ang lahat ng tao sa isla dahil sa akin?""Hindi dahil sa 'yo 'yan, Charlotte," bulong niya, at dahan-dahan niya akong hinalikan sa labi. Isang halik na puno ng pangako, ng desperation, at ng
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Chapter: KABANATA 91: BASAG NG SALAMIN AT HULING HININGAAng hangin sa loob ng glass chamber ay unti-unting nagiging manipis, parang isang nakikitang usok na dahan-dahang kumakain sa aming mga baga. Ang aking paningin ay nagsimulang mag-blur, at ang mga tunog mula sa labas ng glass ay tila malayo na, parang galing sa ibang mundo."Charlotte..." bulong ni Sandy, ang kanyang boses ay mahina na, halos hindi marinig sa gitna ng mabigat na paghinga namin. Hinawakan niya ang aking mukha, ang kanyang mga daliri ay nanginginig habang sinusubukang panatilihin akong gising. "Huwag kang matulog. Tumingin ka lang sa akin. Nandito ako."Tumingin ako sa kanyang mga mata, at sa kabila ng kakulangan sa oxygen, nakita ko ang purong pagmamahal at determinasyon. Dahan-dahan niyang inilagay ang kanyang kamay sa aking tiyan, kung saan ramdam ko ang maliliit na paggalaw ng baby namin, na parang nakikipaglaban din para mabuhay."Sandy..." bulong ko, ang aking boses ay halos bulong na lang. "Ang baby... mahina na siya...""Hindi," putol niya, ang kanyang mga mata
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Chapter: KABANATA 90: LIHIM NG ANTIBODY AT BANTA NG MUNDOAng tunog ng malaking makina sa ilalim ng aming mga paa ay naging mas malakas, pumipigil sa aming paghinga. Ang madilim na vault ay biglang nag-ilaw ng mapusyaw na berdeng liwanag, nagpapakita ng isang dambuhalang glass chamber sa gitna ng kwarto. Sa loob nito, may mga sira-sirang laboratory equipment at mga tangke na puno ng berdeng likido. "Ano 'yan?" bulong ko, mahigpit na kumakapit sa braso ni Sandy. "Ang Global Trust ng Meridian Group," sagot ni Bianca, ang kanyang boses ay puno ng matinding pananabik habang lumalakad palapit sa glass chamber. "Akala niyo ba, pera lang ang nasa likod ng lahat ng ito? Ang tunay na yaman, Charlotte, ay ang kapangyarihan. Ang kapangyarihang kontrolin ang buhay at kamatayan ng buong mundo." Tinitigan niya kami, at dahan-dahang binanggit ang katotohanan. "Ang mga files na in-transfer ko, ay hindi lang genetic codes. Ito ay mga formula para sa isang airborne pathogen. Isang virus na kayang punasan ang kalahati ng populasyon ng Pilipinas sa loob ng i
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Chapter: KABANATA 89: DUGO NG TATLONG HENERASYON AT HULING PAGPIPILIANAng malamig na hangin ng aircon sa loob ng vault ay tila tumitigil sa paghinga kasabay ng aking puso. Nakatitig ako sa lalaking naka-upo sa high-tech na wheelchair. Si Alexander Sinclair. Ang ama ni Sandy. Ang lalaking akala naming patay na sa isang aksidente sa NLEX noong si Sandy ay bata pa."Papa..." bulong ni Sandy, ang kanyang boses ay nanginginig, at ang baril na hawak niya ay unti-unting bumababa. Ang kanyang mga mata ay puno ng pagkalito, sakit, at isang matandang galit na biglang nabuhay. "Paano... paano ka buhay? Nakita namin ang bangkay mo!"Ngumiti si Alexander, isang ngiting puno ng pait at kapangyarihan. "Ang bangkay na nakita niyo ay isang decoy, Sandy. Ginawa ko 'yon para makatakas sa mga kaaway ko. Pero ang sakit ng aking katawan, hindi ko 'yon makatakas. Kailangan ko ng sariwang dugo ng aking mga apo para ma-regenerate ang aking mga cells. Kailangan ko ng dugo ng baby ni Charlotte, at ng dugo ni Jaena."Naramdaman ko ang bigat ng takot na bumalot sa aking dibdib. Aga
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The Sweetest Stepmom
Amelia Carter, a struggling pastry chef from Brooklyn, dies in a car accident and wakes up as Amelia Whitmore — the notorious, villainous stepmother in a bestselling American romance novel she was reading.
In the original story, Amelia is a cruel gold-digger who abuses her 5-year-old stepson Noah and cheats on her billionaire husband, Ethan Whitmore, leading to a miserable divorce and jail time. The new Amelia refuses to follow that script.
Instead of being cruel, she uses her real personality to heal the broken family. She bakes Noah his favorite chocolate chip cookies, helps him with his nightmares, and teaches him what a mother's love really feels like. Slowly, Noah goes from saying "I hate you" to clinging to her and calling her "Mommy."
Her cold, distant husband Ethan, who built walls around his heart after his first wife died, starts to notice the change. The empty mansion on the Upper East Side suddenly feels like a warm home again. He finds himself falling for his wife's sincerity, her laughter, and her sweetness.
But their happy ending won't be easy. Amelia discovers she is actually the long-lost heiress of the Bennett Empire, Whitmore's biggest business rival. With Vanessa plotting to steal Ethan back and Margaret trying to kick her out of high society, Amelia must prove that she is not just the sweetest stepmom, but also a strong woman worthy of true love, success, and happiness.
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Chapter: Chapter 91: The Silent PactThe darkness of the void was not empty. It was heavy, suffocating, and alive with whispers. Amelia floated in the abyss, her consciousness stripped of its physical anchors. She could not feel her hands, her feet, or the steady beat of her heart. All she had was thought. And memory. But as she drifted toward the faint blue pulse that Clara had mentioned, a new sensation washed over her. Not cold. Not fear. But sound. It started as a low hum, vibrating through the digital ether like a plucked guitar string. Then, it sharpened into voices. Clear. Distinct. Echoing from the servers that housed her dormant mind. She recognized them instantly. Richard’s smooth, calculated baritone. And Patrice’s sharp, professional tone. They were speaking in the vault. Right now. While her body lay catatonic in the chair, and while Ethan fought to protect Noah from the incoming Zurich extraction team. Amelia focused, pushing her awareness toward the audio feeds connected to the central pillar. The cod
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Chapter: Chapter 90: The Zurich DirectiveThe violet light pulsing from the central pillar cast long, eerie shadows across the vault. The air in the room grew heavy, charged with a static electricity that made the hair on Amelia’s arms stand up. She stared at the screen, her heart pounding a frantic rhythm against her ribs. Unknown Signal Detected. Origin: Zurich. Encryption Level: Omega. Richard stood before the black glass column, his expression unreadable. For the first time since they had entered this nightmare, he looked genuinely unsettled. He tapped the interface rapidly, trying to isolate the source of the transmission, but the code was shifting, evolving faster than he could track it. Who is it? Ethan demanded, stepping closer to Amelia, his hand resting protectively on her shoulder. Is it another faction? Another clone program? It is not a clone, Richard said, his voice tight. It is the Board. Amelia frowned. The Board? I thought Eleanor was the sole architect. I thought you were the executor. Eleanor built the
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Chapter: Chapter 89: The StandoffThe white light from the central pillar faded, leaving behind a heavy, electric silence. Amelia stood before the console, her hand still resting on the biometric scanner. She could feel the hum of the network vibrating through her fingertips, a cold, invasive presence threading its way into her nervous system. It was exhilarating and terrifying in equal measure. For the first time, she wasn't just reacting to events; she was aware of them all at once. The cameras in the hallway. The sensors in the doors. The heartbeat of every person in the facility. And then, the alarms blared again, louder this time. Red emergency lights strobed across the circular chamber, casting long, jagged shadows against the black glass walls. Intruder Alert, the synthesized voice announced, devoid of emotion. Sector 4 Breached. Perimeter Compromised. Richard didn't flinch. He simply adjusted his cufflinks, a look of mild annoyance crossing his face. Patrice, he muttered. Always so eager. Ethan scrambled t
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Chapter: Chapter 88: The Hive MindThe tunnel was narrow, damp, and smelled of earth and old rust. Ethan ran in front, his body shielding Amelia and Noah who followed close behind. Richard walked calmly at the rear, his hands in his pockets, seemingly unbothered by the chaos erupting above them. Behind them, the sounds of pursuit grew louder. Scraping metal. Shuffling feet. And Clara’s voice, echoing off the wet stone walls like a ghostly whisper. Run all you want, little baker. But we are already inside your head. Amelia stumbled, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She clutched Noah tighter to her chest. The boy was stirring, waking up from the sedative fog. His eyes fluttered open, confused and frightened. Mommy? he whimpered. Where are we? Safe, baby, just hold on, Amelia whispered, kissing his temple. We are going home. But they were not going home. They were descending deeper into the bowels of the estate, toward a place Richard had called the Vault. A place where Eleanor Bennett had stored more than just da
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Chapter: Chapter 87: The DescentThe floor did not just vibrate. It dissolved. One moment, Ethan and Amelia were crouched beside Noah on the marble tiles of the dining room. The next, the ground beneath them gave way with a deafening mechanical shriek. There was no time to scream, no time to grab onto anything. Gravity seized them, pulling them down into the darkness below. Amelia threw herself over Noah, wrapping her arms around his small body as they plummeted through the shaft. Wind rushed past her ears, tearing at her clothes, but she kept her eyes squeezed shut, focusing entirely on the warmth of her son against her chest. She felt Ethan’s hand brush hers—a fleeting, desperate connection—before the fall separated them. They hit water. Not a pool, but a deep, churning reservoir of black liquid that swallowed the light. The impact knocked the breath from Amelia’s lungs, sending bubbles spiraling upward toward the distant rectangle of sky above. Panic flared, primal and hot, but her training kicked in. She held
Last Updated: 2026-10-26
Chapter: Chapter 86: Breaking the AirThe purple haze in the dining room thickened, pressing against Amelia’s eyelids like heavy velvet. Her head lolled forward, chin resting on her chest, but a sliver of consciousness remained—a fragile, flickering flame kept alive by the sharp, cold edge of the metal shard hidden in her pant leg. She dug her thumb into it, using the pain to anchor herself to reality as Richard’s humming filled the void. Noah was limp in her arms, his small body dead weight against her side. His breathing was shallow, too slow. The neurotoxin was working faster on him than on them. Panic, raw ando primal, surged through Amelia’s fogged mind. She tried to lift him, to move him away from the source, but her muscles refused to obey. They felt like lead, disconnected from her will. Across the table, Ethan was fighting a different battle. He stood swaying, one hand gripping the edge of the oak surface so hard his knuckles were white. His eyes, usually so clear and commanding, were glazed with chemical confu
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