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Late at night, my husband came home with a young model. "So, you are the washed-up wife that Mr. Dawson keeps at home?" The girl looked at me with a mocking smile and said. Jay Dawson, my husband, reeking of alcohol, glanced between us with interest. He then hugged the young girl and led her into the bedroom. I sat alone on the living room couch, wrapped in a blanket, and listened to their shameless noises all night. I endured it for two years. Our agreement had finally ended this year, and so had my love for Ethan. I walked away. But Ethan chased after me like a madman.

My mother-in-law, Barbara Morris, insisted that a load-bearing wall was blocking our home's good energy. She even hired someone to tear it down for a panoramic floor-to-ceiling window. The contractor, Peter Stone, kept refusing. "Ma'am, we really can't do this. If we take this wall down, the whole building will collapse." In my past life, I fought desperately to stop them, even getting on my knees and begging them not to touch this wall that held the entire building together. My husband, Tom Williams, thought I was embarrassing him. He slapped me so hard that my left ear went deaf, and he forced them to demolish the wall anyway. That night, the entire building suffered a catastrophic structural failure. I was trapped under the rubble for seven days and nights with ruptured internal organs. Right before I died, I heard Tom shouting at the rescue team. "Save my mom first! That other woman has insurance. If she dies, we'll get the payout and buy a new place!" At that moment, the resentment inside me hardened. When I opened my eyes again, I was back at the moment when the construction crew had just arrived. Looking at that thick load-bearing wall and Tom's hand about to rise up and strike me, I smiled and handed him the eighty-pound sledgehammer nearby. I said, "Mom's absolutely right. Once we knock down this wall, our place will turn into a luxurious river-view apartment. Anyone who tries to stop us is a complete idiot."

si Winston Lawrence ay ipinanganak ng kaniyang Ina sa tabi ng bundok na mga Basura at dito na lumaki at nagka isip si Winston Lawrence isang araw, habang pumapasok ito sa School, lagi itong binubully ng kaniyang mga kaklase dahil na rin sa Mabaho ang kaniyang mga damit at halos tatlong notebook lang ang dalaga nito araw araw at ang mga pinag tirahan lang ng mga kaklase at kapit bahay lang nito ang mga Notebook na ginagamit niya at minsan napupulot lang nito sa bundok ng basurahan kinuha niya ito ang mga walang sulat, at kaniyang pinag sama sama upang maging isang notebook. sa tindi ng hirap nang kaniyang, nag sikap si Winston Lawrence na mag aral ng mabuti, at lagi nitong sinasabi sa kaniyang magulang at mga kapatid pag ako naging mayaman, aalis tayo sa lugar na ito, at ititira ko kayo sa isang malaking bahay si Winston ay panganay sa Tatlong mag kakapatid, at tanging siya lang ang nag iisang lalake sa magkakapatid. isang araw, nasa 406,549,000 Million Pesos na ang Jockpot Price ng Lotto, at may isang lalake ang nanalo nito, ayon sa Balita ngunit pagkalipas ng isang Linggo, nabalitaan ng Lahat na patay na ang Lalake ayon sa Balita, pinatay ito dahil sa Ticket Lotto na kaniyang napanalunan ngunit ang lalakeng tumama sa Lotto ay nagawa nitong ilagay sa isang Sobre ang ticket at ito ay naka singit sa isang Notebook. dahil wala na ang kanilang Anak, kaya tinapon na lamang ng kaniyang Pamilya ang lahat ng gamit nito sa basura, at ang lahat ng gamit ng lalake ay itinabi sa isang maliit na bodega, isang araw nangangalakal si Winston ng Basura sa at napansin nito ang isang Notebook, ung una ito ay gagamitin niya lamang sa School ngunit dito pala magbabago ang buhay ni Winston Lawrence...

Pagkatapos masawi sa pag-ibig ang bilyonaryong si Maximus o mas kilalang Axis, ay nagdisisyon siya na tumira sa mountain province at piniling maging isang magsasaka. Sa lugar na 'to ay nagawa niyang makalimutan ang panlolokong ginawa ng ex-girlfriend niya. Subalit sa 'di inaasahang sandali ay dumating sa buhay niya si Abigail, ang dalagang spoiled brat na laking America. Magagawa kaya nitong pasukin ang puso niya? Paano kung sa ugali pa lang nito ay nalagyan na niya ng ekis ang pangalan nito?

Vladimir Cuellam Andromida. A man who will put his family above his desire. He is a formidable boss whose devotion to his clan knows no bounds. But his perfect dominion shattered when a woman appeared claiming to be the mother of a baby he never thought he had. "A wedding and a name for this baby." This line sent him somewhere in the middle of hell and heaven. Nagsimulang umandar ang buhay niya tulad ng isang roller-coaster at tinangay siya sa direksiyong hindi niya kailanman naisip na puntahan kahit sa panaginip. Jerglen Mae Bestre. She is a tough virgin who stirs the balance of a powerful predator like Vladimir. Does she have what it takes to cross the distance that lies between them without sacrificing her heart and dignity?

Si *Amilia Guerrero* ay isang ulila na lumaki sa simpleng bayan ng San Rafael. Dahil sa kabutihan ni *Don Manuel San Sebastian*, isa sa pinakamayayamang tao sa bayan, nakapag-aral si Amilia bilang iskolar. Kilala siya sa paaralan bilang maganda, matalino, at palaban sa mga patimpalak, ngunit kahit marami ang humahanga at nanliligaw sa kanya, wala siyang pinapansin. Samantala, si *Daniel San Sebastian*, ang kaisa-isang apo ni Don Manuel, ay isang 32-anyos na binatang kilala sa kanyang yaman at kakisigan. Bagaman maraming kababaihan ang nahuhulog sa kanya, wala pa ni isa ang nakasungkit ng kanyang puso—hanggang sa makilala niya si Amilia. --- Please Read With your own risks.. Story written by: Dwivirain02

We were on our way to celebrate our son’s birthday when we got into a car crash. When I woke up, I looked at my family gathered around my hospital bed and cracked a joke: “Sorry, but who are you guys?” I held back a smile, curious to see how they'd humor their "amnesiac" patient. Would my mother grab my hand in a panic? Would my husband look at me with worry? Would my son rush over, crying and calling me Mom? What I didn't expect was for them to freeze for a moment—and then, almost in unison, let out sighs of relief. My mother was the first to speak, her tone unmistakably lighter, as if a huge weight had been lifted. "If you don’t remember, it’s probably for the best. This is Lindsay—your sister, she’s my daughter. You were adopted." My husband then pointed at me and said to our son, "You should call her Aunt Wendy." Before the shock could even sink in, I watched the child I'd fought so hard to protect turn and throw himself into the arms of Lindsay. "Mom! I played outside all day. I missed you so much!" So that was the truth. My amnesia was exactly what they'd been hoping for. In that case, I didn't need this made-up life anymore.

I hadn't seen my mafia husband, Luca Moretti, and our daughter Dora in three whole months. Why? Because his mother, Fiona, said Dora should stay with her "for a while." And Luca? He was "too busy with business," as always. So when Luca finally called and said he was going to pick me up for a family reunion at the villa, I was overjoyed. I thought maybe, just maybe, I'd finally get to hold my little girl again. I spent the whole damn day running around the city, buying her favorite dolls, snacks, a new pink dress, anything I thought would make her smile at me again. But when the car arrived, it wasn't what I imagined. Before I could even say Hi, Dora turned her head, took one look at me… and then wrapped her arms even tighter around Maria, the maid. She buried her face in Maria's neck like I wasn't even there. Like Maria was her mom. I tried to approach her, but Dora straight-up told me she didn't want to ride in the same car as me. And Maria, wearing that fake, polite smile, kept trying to gently talk me into giving Dora "a little more time." I looked over at Luca, hoping he'd step in. Instead, he just looked annoyed, like he couldn't be bothered to lift a finger to help fix things between me and our daughter. Clearly, they didn't want me there. So what was the point of trying to join the ride? I stepped back from the SUV. Then Luca just turned to me and said, "Just wait here. I won't be long." What he'll never understand is… I'm done waiting for him.

Si Anthony Bezos ay ang Nawawalang tagapagmana ng Pamilya Bezos limang taon na ang nakararaan. Naging Son-in-law ng Pamilya Sanchez. Itinuring na Basura, ng sarili niyang biyenan , ikinahihiya at iniinsulto dahil sa pagiging Mahirap. Paano kung isang araw ay malaman nila na ang kanilang manugang ay isang tunay na tagapagmana? Isang araw ay inanunsyo sa TV na ang sinumang makakahanap sa tagapagmana ng Pamilya Bezos ay makakatanggap ng tumataginting na dalawang daang milyong pisong pabuya.

WARNING! Matapos ang isang aksidente, nawala ang memorya ni Ania at kalaunan ay nagpakasal kay Bil Samonte. Nang tumira sila sa bahay ng biyenan niya, nakilala niya si Axcl, ang asawa ng hipag niya na si Fatima. Unti-unting bumabalik ang alaala ni Ania nang muli silang magsama ni Axcl sa iisang bahay at nalaman niyang si Axcl pala ang nakalimutan niyang nobyo. No’ng bumalik na ang kaniyang alaala, magkakabalikan pa kaya sila ni Axcl na lantaran siyang binabawi sa asawa niya? O magpapanggap siyang may amnesia pa rin at manatili sa pagiging asawa ni Bil?