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The day I died, the baby in my womb was only five months old. In that final phone call, my father, John Harlow, the godfather of the Harlow family, spoke with a voice as icy as a loaded gun. "A married woman belongs to her husband's family, even in death." When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day I had been placed under house arrest. He was circling my college application with a red pen. "Girls who study art are easier to marry off." In front of him, I tore the family's marriage alliance files into pieces. "I'm going to Camford University. I'm studying Computer Science." He sprang to his feet so suddenly that his finger nearly jabbed my face, his sleeve cuff revealing the family crest tattoo. "If you dare defy me, don't ever regard me as godfather." I smiled. "Exactly what I want." Meeting his stunned gaze, I spoke each word deliberately. "The name Harlow. I have long stopped wanting it."

À la cinquième année de mon mariage avec Thomas Mercier, la fille qu'il entretenait dans un hôtel a été exposée au grand jour, et tout le monde l'a su. Pour éviter qu'elle ne porte l'étiquette de « maîtresse », Thomas est venu me trouver avec les papiers de divorce en disant : « M. Laurent m'a aidé autrefois, et avant sa mort il m'a confié Claire. Maintenant que cette affaire a éclaté, je ne peux pas rester les bras croisés. » Toutes ces années, Claire a toujours été le premier choix de Thomas. Dans ma vie précédente, quand j'ai entendu ces paroles, je me suis effondrée en hurlant, refusant catégoriquement de divorcer. Jusqu'à ce que je développe une dépression sévère, et que Thomas, à cause d'une simple phrase de Claire : « Élodie n'a pas l'air malade », décide que je simulais, persuadé que je jouais la comédie. Il m'a piégée en me faisant passer pour infidèle et a directement demandé le divorce. C'est alors que j'ai compris que je ne pourrais jamais rivaliser avec cette dette de reconnaissance. Désespérée, j'ai mis fin à mes jours. Quand j'ai rouvert les yeux, j'ai signé sans hésitation ces papiers de divorce.

Le jour de la Saint-Valentin, sept ans après notre lien d'union, Alpha Ethan était en déplacement avec sa Bêta. Plus tard, il m'a offert un collier en diamant bleu d'une valeur de plusieurs millions euros, comme cadeau d'excuse. Tout le monde pensait qu'il m'aimait à la folie. Pourtant, j'ai découvert que sa Bêta portait des bijoux encore plus rares : un collier, des boucles d'oreilles et un bracelet. Un ensemble complet ! J'ai fait semblant de ne rien savoir, continuant à jouer le rôle de la Luna parfaite et dévouée. Tous deux, en quête de frissons, se laissaient aller à leurs gémissements et à leurs caresses dans le bureau, pendant que je dormais paisiblement à l'étage. Le lendemain, Ethan m'a offert une nouvelle pièce : un châle de renard bleu. C'est à ce moment-là que j'ai compris : chaque cadeau bleu n'était qu'un symbole de sa trahison, un remords déguisé sous la forme d'un luxe. Mon dressing était rempli des cadeaux bleus, empilés comme des preuves silencieuses de son infidélité. Alors, moi aussi, j'ai préparé un cadeau pour Ethan. Il ne saura jamais que je suis sur le point de partir, et qu'il ne me retrouvera plus jamais.

My mother-in-law, Kylie McGowan, told me that she wanted to experience the life of the younger crowd, so I took her to my husband Jerome Callen's newly opened upscale bar for a quiet drink. I had just ordered her a signature cocktail when a woman from the booth across the aisle sauntered over, wine glass in hand. Her eyes flicked over the menu on our table, and she laughed mockingly. "Seriously? You ordered the cheapest drink on the menu? Did you bring this old lady here just to enjoy the free AC? People like you should stay in the gutter. This place isn't meant for penniless people!" I rose to my feet, holding back my temper. "We're paying for our drinks here. What does our drink choice have to do with you?" But she suddenly snapped, grabbed a half-finished beer bottle off a nearby table, and swung it at my head. "My husband's the owner of this bar! I could smash your skull in and still afford the damages! Get out, you pauper! Don't be an eyesore here!" I wiped the liquor off my face as my entire body shook with anger. Then I turned away, started my livestream, and spoke directly to my followers. "Look here, everyone! I'm going live to catch a cheater. Let's go explore my husband's other home."

It was one of those celebratory nights of Chris and his teammates at , the local dinner. They were a whole chaos of drunkards and noise but people didn't mind, in the midst of their chant,Chris has a small gentle tug of his jersey and turns to a beautiful and adorable baby with a toothless grin who says "Daddy." In his drunken state he's able to make sense of it and he's shock is confirmed by the silence that his teammates give him "Monkey l told you not to wonder around." Kira's concerned voice breaks the silence and attracts Chris' attention She quickly apologizes and carries Kayla out of the chaos without taking a second glance and she's oblivious of the drama,the chaos and roller coaster of emotions that are going to follow.

"If you needed someone to accompany you on your expensive lunch, why don't you call your fiancee? At least she knows how to order things more costly. " She said. He relaxed against his seat and gave her a ridiculous look. "Be careful. I might think you are jealous." He said and passed the menu to the waiter. *** How she went from being his rival's secretary to being her ex-husband secretary she does not know. All the knows now is how she will have to make sure he does not meet his kids and also to guide her heart which was hell bent on betraying her for the person who betrayed her once. ** Follow me up on I.G and F.B @Honeybeehive Author

Rara tersenyum senang lalu membereskan kotak kosong berisi sandwich tadi. "Semoga Om suka, ya. Itu menu baru dari aku soalnya. Semangat kerjanya buat kita nikah nanti. Dah" Dirga menatap Rara yang sedikit berlari keluar rumah. Matanya melirik kotak bekal di tangannya. Mau bagaimana lagi, Dirga merasa tidak enak jika menolak membawa bekal untuk hari ini. Dan melihat betapa senangnya Rara, ketika dirinya menerima kotak bekal ini. Dirga hanya menghela napas. Menghalau pikiran aneh yang tiba-tiba muncul. Dan Dirga tidak tahu harus mengatakan apa jika gadis itu tahu yang sebenarnya *** Raya, gadis berusia 21 tahun itu, sangat mencintai Dirga, lelaki yang berusia 29 tahun.

Aku dan ketiga anakku hanya bisa memandang dari kejauhan, melihat hajatan aqiqah mewah di rumah Ibu. Aroma gulai kambing, menu primadona di hajatan itu, tercium samar-samar hingga ke tempat kami berdiri. Tapi, hanya aroma. Tak ada piring, tak ada undangan, hanya jarak yang memisahkan. Padahal, aku adalah anak kandung Ibu. Anak sulung dari empat bersaudara. Namun, di saat acara penting seperti ini, kenapa aku malah diasingkan? Yang lebih menyakitkan, aku bahkan baru tahu tentang hajatan itu dari tetangga yang kebetulan baru pulang dari rumah Ibu.

Bossy, strict hardworking, workaholic and still single at the age of 25 dahil sa pagiging mataray nito. 'Yan si Colleen Brylle Castro, isang Chief Engineer ng isa sa malaki at sikat na luxury cruise ship na lumilibot sa buong Europe at Asia. Isang hot at gorgeous seawoman na pinapangarap ng lahat pero tinatarayan lang nito at nilalagpasan. Sa pagiging workaholic nito ay wala itong oras na inaaksaya para lamang makipagtalo o kaya ay makipag-date sa kung sino man. Ano kaya ang mangyayari kung aksidenteng makilala niya ang 21 years okd na bubbly, playgirl at spoiled brat na 'rich kid' at isip batang si Jane Mondragon na wala nang ibang ginawa kundi ay kulitin siya? At ano ang gagawin ni Jane kung talagang parang nakababatang kapatid lang ang tingin ni Coleen sa kanya kahit 'di niya pa rin mapigilang ma-in love dito dahil sa pagiging sweet at maalaga nito? Tanggapin kaya ni Coleen ang umuusbong na nararamdaman niya para kay Jane kahit alam niya'ng mali dahil sa pagiging kapwa babae nito?

Acara pengajian yang seharusnya menjadi tempat mencari pahala, menambah ilmu agama serta mempererat silaturahim justru dijadikan sebagai ajang pamer oleh segelintir warga toxic. Bu Evi dan geng yang selalu merasa berkuasa di dusun'nya tega mempermalukan Suci--salah satu warga yang membuat nasi kotak dengan menu sederhana. Mereka memfoto dan men'share nasi kotak tersebut di group dan dijadikan sebagai bahan bully'an. Suci yang selalu dihina dan direndahkan hanya karena nasi kotak, akhirnya tidak tinggal diam. Perlahan, tapi pasti, Suci mampu membungkam satu per satu warga toxic yang selalu berkuasa hingga tak mampu berkutik.