LOGINA housemaid who doesn’t care about love. A billionaire used to being in control. And one unexpected night… that leads to marriage?! Roxane Hermenez is a simple woman: work, home, sleep, repeat. Her dream? To save money, leave her job as a maid, and give her family a better life. No time for romance—especially since her boss is Dark Nathaniel Villamonte—rich, arrogant, and annoyingly meticulous. But one night, due to strange circumstances, a glass of wine, and a broken elevator… something happened. And when Dark Nathaniel found out that there might be a “possible consequence” from that night, he didn’t hide— He insisted on getting married! “I can’t just ignore my responsibility. A civil wedding will do!” Now, Roxane is panicking. What kind of woman gets proposed to by her own boss?! But wait… if it’s just about responsibility, why is Dark starting to become possessive, sweet, and jealous? Is love really starting to bloom? Or maybe… the billionaire just wants to play with her? Where will Roxane’s feelings for her handsome boss lead her if he keeps pursuing her despite all the opposition against what he’s doing?!
View MoreAfter the final ring of the bell signaling the end of the exam, Roxiel quickly gathered his things. He wasted no time—stuffing his pen and papers into his bag, slinging it over his shoulder, and almost rushing out of the classroom. He could still feel the pressure from the difficult test weighing on him, so the only thing on his mind was getting away and finally breathing freely. “Hey, wait for me!” his twin brother, Clairox, called out while running after him, clutching his own bag whose zipper was nearly coming undone. But before they could completely leave the corridor, a voice suddenly called out, cutting through the quiet atmosphere. “Mr. Villar? The Auction Boy bodyguard?” The twins instantly turned around. From the side of the hallway, a beautiful young woman approached them—fair-skinned, graceful, and clearly from a wealthy background. Her long hair perfectly matched her expensive and elegant outfit, immediately drawing the attention of the remaining students nearby. Roxi
I need to finish this exam. I can’t answer my phone even if I know Mr. Clifford is calling, Roxiel whispered to himself as he forced his attention back to the test paper. He could feel the weight of every passing second, especially knowing how important that call was—but passing this final examination mattered even more to him right now. For a brief moment, he glanced at his twin brother, Clairox, who was seated several rows away. Their desks were separated, and each of their name tags was clearly displayed so their classmates and professors would not confuse them. Roxiel noticed the slight furrow in Clairox’s brows, as if he were carefully observing his every move. Suddenly— Vrrrrttt… vrrrrttt… The faint vibration of Roxiel’s cellphone echoed from beneath his desk. In the silence of the classroom, the sound felt as loud as thunder. Roxiel flinched, and several classmates nearly jumped in surprise as they lifted their eyes from their exam papers. “Roxiel!” their supervisor shoute
Days, weeks, months, and years passed—time seemed to move so quickly for Clairox and Roxiel. From mischievous little boys full of childish innocence, they had now grown into young men who had entered college. The once simple and innocent appearance of the twins had been shaped by time and experience; their posture became sharper, their eyes more intense, and their charisma far more powerful—something that hardly matched their young age of fifteen. Despite all the hardships, Clairox continued living as a working student. He never gave up on his dream of escaping poverty and finishing his studies, no matter how difficult life became. Their parents knew this, and although they understood how heavy their son’s burdens were, they could also feel his determination in every single day he spent balancing work and school. There were even nights when he would come home completely exhausted, barely able to eat, yet he still forced himself to smile just so his family would not worry. Meanwhile,
Roxiel Villar : POV I need to bring this money to the orphanage. So I can help the children who have no parents… the children with no home, no blankets, and not even a single grain of rice to fill their stomachs. As I rode my motorcycle—the brand-new one I bought using the full payment from Mr. Clifford—I couldn’t stop myself from letting out a deep sigh. “You people keep raising your bids at auctions… but not once have you ever thought of sharing even a tiny portion with those in need,” I muttered while twisting the throttle, the engine roaring beneath me. “Especially the Clinthon Crown—they’re richer than the government itself! Yet they still have no compassion…” As the wheels rolled along the concrete road, memories of how I first met Mr. Clifford slowly came flooding back. I was only ten years old back then. It was during the height of a storm. Floodwaters filled the streets, trees swayed violently as if they were about to collapse, and the sky raged with thunder and light
Inside Mr. Nathaniel Villamonte’s Office… The entire room was silent, with only the faint ticking of the large clock on the wall echoing through the space. Mrs. Vellama stared sharply at Lyka, suspicion and uneasiness clearly written on her face. Slowly, she walked toward her husband’s desk and pl
While some secretly laughed at Roxane’s obvious ignorance, others could not hide their disgust and disappointment, as if they were slowly losing faith in Ama Clinthon. “That?!” Ismeralda Rechenora whispered sharply, each syllable nearly tearing with mockery. “That? Is that the one who will replace
“Arrest that insolent man and throw him into the cell immediately!” The thunderous voice of Father Clinthon roared like crashing thunder inside the vast hall. His men moved instantly, rushing forward and grabbing Dark tightly, as if he had no right to breathe in that place. “W-wait a moment, plea
“Why do I need to divorce my wife?!” he shouted, his voice nearly breaking from anger and desperation. “She’s pregnant! And I can fight for her!” “You insolent fool!” Father’s voice thundered. His chest pounded with fury, his face flushed red as he pointed at him as if he had no right to stand the
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