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The yacht I'm steering crashes into a huge wave, scaring my husband's junior, who has a heart condition. So, my husband orders someone to tie me up and dangle me in the ocean by a rope. He even tells the captain to head straight into the waves. "You know Wren has a heart condition, yet you still scared her! How can you be so evil?" I beg him to let me go and tell him that I was following a charted path; I didn't mean for anything to happen. However, he just mocks me. "You've been a yacht driver for so long. Haven't you experienced anything like this before? I'll make you go through what Wren did! Let's see whether you'll pull this again!" After a day and night of this torment, he relents and decides to pull me back up. It's too bad he doesn't know that the waves have already torn me to shreds.

Si Austheriel Selene " STAR" Madrid ay isang Masipag at mapagmahal na babae. Magmula ng siya ay maulila, tanging ang pamilya Endrelton ang kumupkop sa kaniya. Doon natutong tumibok at magmahal ang kaniyang puso, Ngunit tatlong endrelton ang mag papabago ng kaniyang buhay, tatlong lalake na pag aagawan ang kaniyang puso, sino nga ba ang karapatdapat para sa pagmamahal ng isang babaeng tila bituin sa ganda? Subalit Isang pagsubok ang dumating sa buhay ni Star, at sa kabila nito muli silang pag lalapitin ng tadhana at muling bubuhayin ang puso niyang namatay sa sakit ng mga sinabi at pinaranas ng nag iisang lalakeng nag turo sa kaniyang puso na umibig. "Kunin niyo na ang lahat ng bituin,but this star is mine" -Hallen

They said what happened in the past stays in the past! Yun sana ang gustong mangyari ni Angelina. A 28 years old girl who came from a poor family na tubong Cagayan De Oro City na napilitang manirahan sa maynila. Angelina is always optimistic in life, mayroon siyang mga katangian na hindi mo makikita sa iba kagaya ng kagandahan, kabaitan at kasipagan pero sa kabila ng mga magagandang katangian niya ay nagkukubli ang masalimuot na nakaraan na pilit niyang tinatakasan at itinatago sa lahat. Pero may kasabihan nga na kung wala kang natutunan sa iyong nakaraan ay patuloy ka nitong hahabulin at babalikan. At yun ang nangyari kay Angelina nung makilala niya sa bar ang isang estranghero sa katauhan ni Carson Constantine 29 years old at isang mayamang binata at palaging seryoso na may-ari ng 3C's Industry ang nanakaw sa puso ni Angelina na puno ng pait at sakit pero sadyang mapaglaro ang tadhana ng makilala niya ang kapatid nitong si Cray Constantine 28 years old a jolly person and a co-owner of 3C's Industry na hindi sukat-akalain ni Angelina na mamahalin niya ng tunay kagaya ng pagmamahal niya sa kapatid nito, kaya naman ang couple love story lang sana ni Angelina at Carson ay naging two in one dahil kay Cray.   Pero bawat kasiyahan ay may kaakibat na kalungkutan at ang nakaraan na pilit niyang tinatakasan ay muli siyang binalikan ng dahil sa isang pangyayari. Pangyayaring susukat sa tatag ng pagmamahal niya sa magkapatid.      

He inherited billions… but not the family name. Noah Quinn was just a broke mechanic—until a dead billionaire claimed him as his son and left him everything. Now thrust into a world of boardroom sharks and backstabbing heirs, he’s got one rule: trust no one. Especially not Lena Vale—the billionaire’s ice-cold stepdaughter who wants him out, humiliated, or dead. But secrets don’t stay buried forever. And in this empire of lies, power isn’t given… It’s taken.

Atasha is accidentally inlove with her fuck body Kite until one day she found out that she was pregnant. He planned to tell Kite that he will become a father but she found out Kite proposing to his girlfriend.

Vice and Victor have a plan. Five years in the spotlight to make their fortune, then move into the background, with their own record label. Fast and smart is their motto. Romance will have to wait, especially since their idea of an ideal romance, involves both of them and one woman. When their manager, Aaron, asks them to collaborate with a chart-topping popstar who wants to gravitate into rock, they are dubious. A frequent flyer in the gossip columns over the last twelve months with a history of drug and alcohol problems, they fear she will be difficult and volatile to work with. After being roofied by her music producer, Mirage has learnt the hard way that it is not an equal world. Without proof, she cannot pursue legal recourse, and she is locked into completing another album with her rapist. Meanwhile, Mr Rich has been feeding the industry lies about her having dependency on alcohol and drugs, and the gossip mags have seized upon the stories, slowly tearing her professional reputation into pieces. But Mirage is not a fragile damsel in distress, she is a pop-rock chick, and she is fighting back.

Ten years ago, the Harrington family went through a home invasion. My mother, a maid, shielded Liam with her life. Holding my hands tight, Liam promised, "Andrea, don't worry. I'll protect you forever." I believed him. Our bond grew naturally, and we had a beautiful daughter together. Then, she was diagnosed with leukemia. In her last days, all she wanted was to spend one birthday with her dad. I called him, desperate to make it happen. "Millie doesn't have much time left. All she wants is one birthday with you. Can you come?" His voice on the other end went icy. "Really? This your latest stunt? Using your dead mom wasn't enough, now it's our daughter for pity? Disgusting." I tried to deny it, but he cut me off. "Don't mess with her head. Learn from Vivian—she's got a real heart." That night, our daughter passed away. Later, Vivian posted on social media: [Finally taking that couples' trip someone promised me!] I didn't scream. I didn't cry. I just texted Liam: [We're done.]

My daughter’s kindergarten held a family event, and I rushed there, only to see her holding hands with my wife’s male secretary. “Daddy,” she said, “I wish our family could stay like this forever.” I watched as the three of them hugged, radiant with happiness. Suddenly, exhaustion washed over me. Later, I filed for divorce. Then I left to teach in rural villages for thirty years. If I couldn’t light the lamp in my own home, I’d at least illuminate the path for others.

My health was not good, but I had always wanted a child. My husband, citing concern for my health, avoided intimacy with me for a year. Then I stumbled across his private messages with another woman. [You'll spend Valentine's Day with me, right? You're not going to touch her tonight, are you?] [You know I don't like doing it just to make babies. Got you some lingerie. Wear it for me tomorrow.] That ill-fitting lace lingerie he was talking about was on my body. I'd slipped it on while he was in the shower, thinking it was a Valentine's Day surprise from him. Turned out, he hadn't bought the wrong size. He had just sent it to the wrong address. I clicked on the woman's profile. Her latest video showed her at the beach, hand in hand with the person filming. I recognized her hand instantly. It belonged to my best friend.

My sister-in-law, Cynthia Ziegler, has my name written on her cancer diagnosis report. As such, the entire Ziegler family assumes that I'm the one with cancer. Overnight, my husband, Leonard Ziegler, sends a text message to his mistress, Irene Ludlow. "Our time will soon come! That old bat is about to die at last, so I'll finally be able to marry you!" My grandmother, Amanda Powell, cries and clings onto my hand, begging me not to seek treatment. She is not only discussing with Leonard on how best to split my insurance money after my death but also employing various methods to hasten my death. However, they are all unaware that Cynthia used my medical insurance card when she went for her physical examination. I feign sadness and nod with tears in my eyes. "I won't seek treatment, Mom. Let's not seek treatment no matter who is diagnosed with cancer."