Pov Masculino

On the day my older brother, Morgan Slater, is supposed to register his marriage with Savannah Reed, he doesn't show up at the city hall at all. Instead, he calls me, who's there to hype up the atmosphere as the best man. "Savannah is a fake heiress. She's even poorer than me now. Why would I marry her?" After ending the call, I see two comments floating in front of me all of a sudden. [Morgan really is stupid! The paternity test has it all wrong! Savannah is the real deal!] [He has already reached the marriage stage! I can't believe he actually lets the real heiress slip through his fingers just like that!] I instantly turn around to see Savannah standing in a corner on her own. Despite having gotten kicked out of the Reed family, the cheap dress does little to conceal her charm. After giving it some thought, I approach her, knowing full well that I resemble Morgan a lot when it comes to my looks. "Sorry, but Morgan won't be coming today," I say bluntly. Savannah seems to have expected that outcome. All she does is hum in response. "My family has wronged you this time. If you don't mind, is it okay if I marry you instead?" Savannah narrows her eyes at me. Her gaze flits over my face, which is similar to Morgan's. Morgan spends the day looking for another rich woman to marry. As for me, I've already registered my marriage with Savannah and become the official son-in-law of the Reeds.

When news of my arranged fiancee's death arrived, I didn't cry or make a scene. Instead, I quickly reclaimed her shares and had the death certificate issued. I did it because I've been reborn. In my past life, Dad was worried that women would eye my fortune as the heir to the wealthiest family. So, he arranged for me to marry one of three women he personally picked. I chose the most outstanding one, Monica Harris, and married her. However, just three days after our wedding, she died suddenly. Heartbroken, I was persuaded by the remaining two women to give up on marriage and remain single for life. At 80 years old, when I returned to our special place in Sunmere Valley to reminisce, I saw Monica. She should have been dead for 60 years! She stood beside Liam Rogers, my driver who'd gone missing decades ago, surrounded by their children and grandchildren, living a picture-perfect life. I realized I'd been deceived my entire life. The shock sent my blood pressure soaring, and I died of a stroke on the spot. When I opened my eyes again, I was transported back to the day I died. This time, I'm going to find out exactly how someone who's supposedly dead keeps on living.

Synopsis: Si Gea ay isinilang na mahirap, at ang kanyang kasamang kapatid na may taglay na malubhang karamdaman ,isa syang bread winner ng pamilya ,dahil sa hirap ng buhay at desperado na matulungan ang kapatid sa pagpapagamot ay naglakas loob syang humingi ng tulong sa kanyang nobyo ngunit imbes na maawa at tulungan sya ay galit at pagtanggi ang kanyang natanggap. Nagkaroon sila ng di pagkakaunawaan at argumento sa labas ng hospital, at dahil sa galit, sinabi ng kanyang nobyo na makikipag hiwalay na sya at iiwan na nya ito dahil may iba na syang babae dahil punong puno na sya at wala naman syang napapala sa kanilang relasyon. Labis na nasaktan si Gea at tumakbo ito palayo subalit aksidente nyang nabunggo ang isang pogi at gwapong lalaki na si Ethan Vale, Ang CEO ng pinagtatarabahuhan nyang kumpanya. Nang makita syang umiiyak dahil sa kalagayan ay agad nyang sinabi. "Perfect timing!,I need a contract Wife,and you need money,gusto mo magtulungan tayo?pakasalan mo ako,bibigyan kita ng pera, " At dahil wala na syang ibang pagpipilian dala na rin ng matinding pangangailangan ng kapatid at kahirapan ay pumayag sya kaagad. Agad naman nilang inayos at pinirmahan ang kasunduan at inisip na isa lamang itong bussness deal at walang kahit na anong feelings na involved. Ngunit sa paglipas ng maraming taon ay unti unti silang nagkaroon ng malalim na kumunikasyon sa isat isa , nagkaroon ng kahulugan ang bawat galaw at pag aalaga sa bawat isa, at bakit nasasaktan sya kapag nakikitang nahihirapan si Gea sa kanyang pamilya at kapag napag uusapan ang tungkol sa kanyang nakaraan.

Isang gabi lang ang nagbago sa lahat. Si Marie isang simpleng babae ay napunta sa maling lugar sa maling oras. At sa isang iglap, nasangkot siya sa mundong hindi niya alam kung paano tatakasan. Isang mundong pagmamay-ari ni Solid isang malamig, makapangyarihan, at walang awa na mafia boss na sanay kontrolin ang lahat… maliban sa kanya. Noong gabing iyon, naging target si Marie. At si Solid ang nag-iisang taong kayang magligtas sa kanya. Ngunit sa halip na palayain siya pinili niya itong angkinin. Sa ilalim ng kanyang proteksyon, natutunan ni Marie ang katotohanan: ang mundo ni Solid ay puno ng dugo, lihim, at kapangyarihan—at kapag pumasok ka rito, wala nang balikan. Habang papalapit ang panganib, mas lalong lumalalim ang koneksyon nilang dalawa. Mula sa responsibilidad… naging obsession. Mula sa proteksyon… naging pag-aari. At sa isang mundong walang ligtas— si Solid lang ang kaya niyang sandalan. Pero ang tanong— ligtas ba talaga siya sa lalaking handang sunugin ang buong mundo… para sa kanya?

Eleanor Gitz has always lived in the shadow of her sister, Delilah. It wasn't like this until when a rogue attacked the pack and left Eleanor gravely injured and barren, she became a permanent stain on her family’s reputation, now seen as a liability rather than a daughter to be proud of. But everything changes when Nickolas Volkov, the ruthless Alpha of the Shadowood pack and a tech billionaire, breaks off his engagement with Delilah to claim Eleanor as his mate. The scandal shatters her family, and Eleanor is sent out of her pack. Will she find her place beside Nickolas, or will the past and the pressures of her new life tear them apart forever?

Elara Hayes had no idea that one night her life would end. Elara is forced into a contract marriage with Alessandro De Luca, the cold, ruthless CEO of a global empire, after being betrayed by her fiancé, burdened by the crushing debts of her family, and cornered by circumstances she can no longer escape. Their marriage is a calculated alliance to the outside world. Alessandro views it as a business arrangement designed to safeguard his position and silence internal threats. It is a cage that Elara never asked to enter. Elara is obligated to learn how to survive in Alessandro's perilous world, which is ruled by power, secrets, and enemies hidden behind polished smiles, and is bound by a contract with strict rules and an even stricter expiration date. She discovers that the man she married is far more complicated than his icy reputation suggests as she struggles to protect her family and maintain her independence. Despite the fact that Alessandro is in charge, guarded, and emotionally untouchable, his focus on Elara grows dangerously intense. What initially appears to be forced proximity gradually develops into an unspoken tension that neither of them is willing to admit. However, secrets do not remain hidden forever. Elara is forced to reevaluate everything, including her marriage, her own heart, and her safety, as resurfaced betrayals and hidden enemies draw near. Additionally, she must make a decision when she discovers information that could cost her everything and bring down Alessandro's empire: When the contract expires, will she terminate it? or put her heart at risk for a man she never intended to love? There are rules in the contract. However, love was not one of them.

On Valentine's Day, I paid in full for a sports car and gave it to my wife as a gift. But when my wife arrived at the private dining restaurant, she brought her parents—and her childhood sweetheart—along with her. The moment my mother-in-law saw it, she slammed her hand on the table, furious. "Tyler, do you have so much money that it's burning a hole in your pocket? Is all this really necessary just for a meal? "Megan pinches every penny at home, and here you are throwing money around outside—just to show off?" Embarrassed, I tried to explain that this was simply a token of my love for Megan. My father-in-law, however, kept a stern face. "No matter how expensive the car is, it's still going to get stuck in traffic during rush hour! It's not even as useful as the electric scooter Brandon gave her. If you ask me, you didn't put any real thought into this. "Oh, right. I heard the salesperson who sold you the car was introduced by Brandon. How exactly are you planning to repay that favor? No matter how busy you are with work, you can't just push everything onto Brandon to handle for you." I could hear the hidden meaning behind his words. So that was what this was really about. They were still holding a grudge because a week ago, when my father-in-law had twisted his back, I hadn't gone to the hospital to visit him. But at the time, I had been busy cleaning up the mess Brandon Hayes had caused for the company. I'd even kept him out of prison. Yet, instead of gratitude, they were turning the blame on me. After a long silence, my wife finally looked at me. "Tyler, transfer ten percent of the company's shares to Brandon as repayment." "And if I don't?" My father-in-law barked angrily, "Then I'll have Megan divorce you!" I laughed. Then I calmly pulled a divorce agreement from my pocket and placed it on the table. "Go ahead," I said. "Sign it."

Makalipas ang pitong taon na pagsasama nila ni Diane, si Rico ay nanlalamig at unti-unti nang nawawala ang pagmamahal niya kay Diane, ngunit kahit na iyon ang pinaparamdam ni Rico kay Diane ay labis pa rin ang pagmamahal nito kay Rico.

I was the top engineer at the National Deep-Sea Institute—and the only person in the world with real deep-sea rescue experience. When my younger brother's submarine went down and he called for help from 35,000 feet below, I hung up on him. Then, calm and unhurried, I went straight to the police station and turned myself in for leaking classified research data. A few minutes later, my father called, furious. "Your brother's life is hanging by a thread—where the hell are you?! I demand you to get to the site and save him right now, or you won't see a single penny of the family fortune!" I pulled the blanket over myself and said into the phone, perfectly composed, "Busy. Don't bother me—I'm trying to sleep."

"Hubby, kiss me. I miss you so much. When are you coming home?" Out of nowhere, I received a text. The sender was the cold, untouchable CEO who was currently scolding us in a meeting, Veronica Starling. What shocked me even more was the timestamp on the message. It was sent five years in the future.