Box Bayi

On the first day of my husband's business trip, an unknown number calls me. It belongs to an employee of a pharmacy. The employee sounds very anxious over the phone. "Hello, are you related to Mr. Yates by any chance? He came to the pharmacy this afternoon to buy a box of morning-after pills, but he left right away without paying for the pills. Please pay the bill right now." My mind buzzes at the news. Morning-after pills? I suppress my emotions immediately before calling Zachary. I begin probing him afterward. "Where did you go this afternoon, honey? Your credit card statement shows that the payment you've made at a pharmacy has failed to go through." Zachary pauses for half a second before letting out a soft chuckle. "Ah, I bought the pills for a new intern in my department. She's a young woman who gets flustered easily, so I ran an errand for her." I just smile while saying "okay" to Zachary. After ending the call, I call the pharmacy once again, this time in a cold voice. "Send me your pharmacy's address. I'll head over and pay the bill in person."

On my twentieth birthday, my father asked me to draw from a box of straws. It was to pick a husband between William Smith and Austin Smith to inherit North Town. The short straw represented Austin, while the long straw represented William. No matter how hard I tried, I could not get the long straw. However, I was certain that I did not want to marry Austin. I drew straws for three years, but it was to no avail. I had no choice but to tamper with the straws to marry William as I wished. However, ten years into our marriage, he was no longer gentle and kind. He had turned into a really cold person. He neither returned home nor touched me. Even when I threatened him with a knife, he refused to talk to me. Despite feeling hurt, I was unwilling to let him go. That was until I watched him kick away the only medicine I had for my asthma while I was writhing on the floor. “I was the one who switched out the straws. There was no long straw, yet you forced me to marry you. Mandy died from a broken heart, so you should pay with your life.” When I opened my eyes again, I was holding a short straw. I calmly said, “Since it’s the short one, I choose Austin.”

Dark Romance! "Forgive me, father. For I'm going to abduct this little sinner." The holy father watched, stunned, as the tall guy yanked the girl out of the confession box and stomped out of there. ~~~ Innessa Laskin is a good girl by all means. She's kind, innocent, and goes to church. Love her parents and sister. She studies hard and aims to be a successful psychologist one day. She is a simple and ordinary girl from a small town who got a scholarship to the top Grand Elite academy. Issac Knight is a mysterious man. The handsome man with cognac brown eyes would soon turn her life upside down. He's mean. Wicked. A deadly underground boxer. What will happen when he accidentally helps her one night? The guy she thought was nice turned out to be far more dangerous. Issac never does anything for free. He'll exploit her, corrupt her in ways she could never imagine. He always does what he wants. Issac isn't the knight she thought he was. He's the sinner her mom used to warn her about. The naive Innessa would be shoved into the world of sinful pleasures. TROPES Forced proximity Fake dating Hates everyone but her Opposites attract Possessive ml Semi-submissive Fl V-card.

Menggantikan posisi sang kakak yang telah tiada bukanlah keinginan Anggita Julian. Ia hanya terpaksa memenuhi permintaan keluarga atas nama bayi mungil tak berdosa. "Ini sudah keputusan mutlak dan tidak bisa kamu tolak, Git. Menikahlah dengan masmu!" "Tidak, bagaimana mungkin aku menikahi laki-laki yang tidak kucintai, sementara aku sudah memiliki tambahan hati." Penolakan tersebut nyatanya tidak keluar dari mulut Anggita saja, Haikal Bumantara pun sama adanya. "Jangan salah paham! Aku menyentuhmu bukan karena ingin, melainkan karena terlalu merindukan istriku. Anita." Sama-sama menunjukkan penolakan. Entah akan seperti apa pernikahan yang akan keduanya jalani. Kemungkinan hanya ada dua pilihan. Saling menerima, atau berpisah menjadi akhir kisah mereka.

Karenina Ayla Dewi tidak pernah menyangka pekerjaannya sebagai sekretaris harus merembet menjadi ibu yang mengandung benih dari bosnya sendiri, Arshen Renand Wijaya, akibat obat perangsang sialan yang membuat keduanya melalui malam panas penuh dosa tanpa sadar. Karina benci pernikahan. Dia tidak pernah mempercayai adanya cinta, apalagi harus mengandung selama sembilan bulan dan menjadi ibu sedangkan di pikirannya hanya hidup untuk bersenang-senang. Berbanding terbalik dengan Arshen, bosnya selama empat tahun itu justru merasa sangat bahagia mengenai kehamilan itu dan melakukan apapun demi sang calon anak. Dan memohon pada Karina untuk bersedia menikah dengannya. Karina harus membuat keputusan! Melahirkan bayi ini dan segera meninggalkan Arshen, atau justru malah akan bertahan?

"Bikin kopi saja tidak bisa! Lalu, kamu bisanya apa? "Maaf Glenn tidak baik pagi-pagi minum kopi! Itu sudah aku buatkan susu. Cepat minum mumpung masih hangat." "Susu? Kau pikir aku bayi?" "Astaga, Glenn! Tinggal minum saja repot amat, sini aku bantu!" Lala mengambil segelas susu di meja dan menyodorkan pada Glenn. Kemudian memaksanya untuk minum. "Ayo, minum! Kata Bi Narti, setiap pagi segelas susu harus habis," Dengan bodoh Glenn mengikuti saran Lala dan meminumnya hingga tandas. Apa yang terjadi dengan Glenn? Hingga selalu mengikuti kata Lala, meskipun harus berdebat dulu. Mungkinkah kesombonganya sudah mulai luntur? Atau, hanya strategi agar selalu ada yang mau mengurusnya? Baca yuk, kisah 'Pembantu Kaya Tuan Tampan'.

Setiap suamiku pergi menemani teman wanita masa kecilnya yang mengidap penyakit kronis, dia secara tidak langsung selalu bertanya dengan maksud apakah aku bersedia bercerai. Itu karena keinginan terakhir temannya tersebut adalah ingin menjadi seorang istri sebelum meninggal. Hari ini, lagi-lagi suamiku memberi isyarat semacam itu. Aku tidak menangis, tidak marah, yang keluar dari mulutku hanyalah nada tenang, menjawab dengan kata, “Baiklah.” Karena percakapan tentang hal ini sudah disinggung sebanyak 99 kali. Dan hari ini adalah yang ke-100 kalinya. Aku akhirnya juga menemukan alasan dan mendapatkan keyakinan untuk bercerai. Bayi kita ... sudah keguguran. Sekarang, dalam hubunganku dengan dia, hanya tersisa dua lembar tipis dari akta nikah.

My mom has always been biased toward my younger sister, Nina Henderson. But before she passes away, she leaves the only house she owns to me. Meanwhile, Nina, who has always been the apple of my mom's eye, obtains nothing but a jewelry box. Just as I'm about to feel touched, I see comments springing in front of my eyes. "The truth is, their mom owes someone a huge sum of money. She left Leah her house because she wants Leah to take over the debt. In the end, Leah is forced to jump off a building by the debt collector. What a poor woman." "Nina, on the other hand, is able to marry the richest man's son thanks to the photo hidden inside the jewelry box. She gets to enjoy a lavish and comfortable life." "It's such a shame that Nina begins cursing at her mother the moment she hears the will being uttered. Because of that, her mother dies of anger before she can tell Nina the whole truth." I'm left feeling dumbstruck. That night, I dig up the jewelry box that Nina has thrown away. Then, I'm able to track down the richest man's villa.

Trapped in a sweltering 40-degree sauna room, I overheard my older brothers talking outside. My second-oldest brother, Sean Lambert, remarked, "This kid is too stubborn. We need to teach her a lesson." My third-oldest brother, Jacob Lambert, replied, "The temperature has been adjusted. She won't die." I was locked up alone for 72 hours. It was their way of punishing me because of my stepsister. Yet, they were the ones who used to love me the most. My father was a business tycoon, my eldest brother, Axel Lambert, was skilled in finance, Sean was a legal expert, and Jacob was a medical prodigy. My mother passed away after fulfilling her mission, leaving these four men to look after me. They once showered me with love like I was their precious gem, until I turned five. That's when my stepmother and her daughter came into the picture, and I was banished to the housekeeper's room. Their attention shifted entirely to my stepsister. Whenever she cried, my father would bring out the punishment box for me to draw lots. 72 hours passed, but no one came to open the door. Before I blacked out, a few lines of small text popped up before my eyes: [The minor character is about to die. Once she dies, she can be reunited with her mother.]

I'm the heir of the York family in Yarrowdale. My parents request that I choose either June Langley, my female bodyguard or Jasmine Turner, the low-income student that my family has been sponsoring as my wife. I had had a crush on Jasmine for a long time. On the day I was supposed to draw lots, I tampered with the box and chose her as my wife. But after we got married, Jasmine plotted to let the butler's son, Marcus Lockwood, take my place as the new heir. Just like that, I fell from grace and became the impostor that everyone looked down on. Then, I was cast out of my own home. Jasmine then introduced Marcus and their illegitimate child into the York family. Her actions gave my parents heart attacks, leading to their deaths. Before my death, I witnessed Jasmine gifting the Yorks' shares to Marcus. She even shattered my parents' urns just to appease him. "Tristan, you had spent your life in luxury. Now, it's Marcus' turn." When I open my eyes again, I've returned to the day I'm meant to choose my wife by drawing lots. This time, I've changed the names on both lots to June Langley, my loyal bodyguard.