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As I head to see my boyfriend, Howard Schultz, who is working late, I get into a car accident. I call him dozens of times for help, but he doesn't answer a single one. Staring at his brightly lit office building not far away, I sink into despair. When I wake up in the hospital, I see a post from his subordinate. It's a picture showing the reflection of the two of them in the glass door, standing far closer than they should, with the caption, "What do I do when my boss is scolding me late at night?" Unwilling to believe it, I call him again. This time, he finally answers. My voice trembles. "Howard, I got into a car accident…" "Celine, I'm still working. I'll send my assistant to take care of it, okay? Be good. I'll see you after I come back from my business trip." I try to say more, but his angry shout suddenly cuts through the line. "Crystal Jennings! You're only allowed to bring one suitcase for this trip. Why do you have three? Do you think we're going on vacation?" Crystal Jennings—the new intern Howard just hired. I stare at the disconnected call, tears drying on my cheeks. I then call my parents instead. "I agree to the engagement you arranged."

On the company's designated monthly day off, Gigi Lott, Donald Hoover's secretary, posted an Instagram story. The caption read, "So what if you're the boss of me when we're at work during the day? At night, I'm the one on top!" In the photo, she was lying atop a water bed covered in rose petals, and the usually stern Donald was kneeling down to massage her feet for her. From his pocket hung a brand new golden necklace. Just that morning, I bought several gold bars and gave them to Donald while beseeching him to make our relationship public. He happily took the locket from me, but when I tried to take a photo of us with our phone, he smacked my phone out of my hands, smashing it into pieces. With a look of pure derision, he declared, "Why don't you take a good look at yourself in the mirror first? You really are a motherless wretch who wasn't raised right. Look at the lengths you'd go to just to ruin me!" Throughout the last five years, I had meekly gone along with his demand that we keep our relationship a secret, claiming it was because office romances were forbidden. But now, I was abruptly hit with the realization of how laughable it all was. The next day, I sent my father a message. "I admit defeat. I'm willing to come home and inherit the family business."

Bukankah dalam rumah tangga semua suka duka harus di lalui bersama? Tak peduli sehat ataupun sakit. Namun keadaan berbanding terbalik dengan yang dirasakan oleh Anastasya Ramlan, sosok suami yang begitu dicintainya bahkan rumah tangga yang selalu harmonis, mendadak berbalik terbalik dengan harapannya. Sang suami justru meninggalkannya disaat dirinya, di vonis mengidap penyakit yang mematikan. Hancur? Sudah pasti. Bahkan lebih baik mati. Namun disaat keterpurukan mengepung hidup Anatasya, seseorang datang mengulurkan tangan, memberi Anastasya semangat dan bangkit untuk berjuang melawan penyakitnya. Lalu, bagaimanakah kehidupan Anastasnya selanjutnya? Akankah ia tetap terpuruk dan menyerah? Atau berusaha bangkit dan menerima uluruan tangan dari seseorang itu?

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Mario frustasi dan mengidap penyakit post-traumatic stress dissorder setelah kehilangan sekaligus putus hubungan dengan Ruby, calon tunangannya. Meninggalkan kota kelahirannya dan terbang ke Los Angeles untuk melakukan terapi adalah pilihan hidupnya.Siapa sangka, setelah 4 tahun mengalami penderitaan pahit, dia bertemu seorang wanita aneh di tengah malam kota. Anna, wanita yang sedari lahir tinggal bersama Ibunya di Kansas, kini merasa hampa karena Ibunya sudah tiada. Dia melarikan diri dari penjaga Ayahnya yang membawa paksa dia ke rumah baru di LA.Keduanya sama-sama menjalani masa lalunya yang mematahkan semangat hidup. Tapi dari pertemuan itulah, Mario sadar jika ia jatuh cinta untuk kedua kalinya.

Sejak kecil aku menjadi kontroversi karena aku terlalu montok. Setelah menjadi dosen di sebuah kampus, para murid laki-laki yang muda dan energik di kelas selalu menatapku di setiap kelas. Gairah di mata mereka tampak jelas. Ketika pulang ke rumah, aku menyadari bahwa tetangga di seberang jalan ternyata adalah salah satu murid laki-lakiku. Suatu hari pipa air di rumah tiba-tiba pecah dan suamiku tidak ada di rumah. Murid laki-laki itu bergegas masuk setelah mendengar suara keributan itu dan terkejut ketika melihat aku yang basah kuyup dan tampak berantakan. Detik berikutnya, dia berkata dengan penuh semangat, “Bu Guru, izinkan aku membantumu mengatasinya...”

Vivian tidak pernah tahu bahwa menikahi Maximilian Windsor akan menjadi mimpi paling buruk baginya. Setiap hari mendapat penyiksaan fisik dan batin membuat Vivian harus menahan trauma berat setiap saat. Sampai suatu masa dalam kehidupan yang begitu menyiksa, datanglah sosok pria yang mampu membangkitkan semangat Vivian untuk tetap hidup. Dia adalah River, pria lembut yang datang bagai sosok malaikat dan penyelamat, namun disamping itu pula akibat ketertarikan Max yang semakin menggila, sebuah kejadian tak terduga malah membuat Vivian harus mengandung benih dari pria yang paling dia benci selama hidupnya. Manakah yang akan dipilih? Apakah River pemenangnya ataukah Max sebagai ayah kandung anaknya? Kita akan menemukan jawabannya dalam kisah ini.

"Everyone has their own fears. The only difference they would make is have a bit courage to throw those fears into the bins." Apa persamaan dari si cuek fashion editor in chief dan si jahil casanova petenis? Suka makan. Lebih tepatnya cinta mati dengan makanan manis. Alexandra mempunyai tingkat toleransi rendah terhadap kaum Adam, sedangkan James di waktu senggangnya , memilih menjadi playboy yang mungkin sudah meniduri setengah populasi wanita di London. But, does the first impressions look as it seem? Keduanya bertemu lagi di Victoria Embankment setelah pesta dari mutual friend. Alex pun merasa menjadi protagonis konyol di film-film romance comedy kesukaannya saat James mengejarnya dengan semangat hidup seperti kecoak. Akankah misi James berhasil? Apakah Alex benar-benar akan mengizinkan James masuk kedalam kehidupannya?

On our wedding anniversary, my CEO husband, Michael Grant, invited me to watch the ocean with him. Tragically, a typhoon hit. I stood there in the raging wind and rain for over two hours, and he never showed up. In the end, all I got was a text that he was suddenly going on a business trip and couldn’t make it. Right after that, his intern, Nora Blake, posted a video on her social feed. It showed my usually pampered husband barefoot while helping fishermen haul crates of seafood. Her caption read: "Our hardworking CEO loves to get his hands dirty!" I laughed and commented: "Diligent and enduring—a true role model for us all." The company Slack channel instantly exploded. Everyone was betting on whether I’d finally blow up this time. Michael called me, his voice tight with fury, "Lauren West! What the heck did you mean by posting that comment? Are you trying to humiliate Nora in public? "It was a typhoon. I helped her family move some fish. What’s the big deal? You’re such a pampered little princess who has no idea how hard life really is. Delete that comment now. I’ll take you to the coast another day." Disgust churned in me. I replied, "Let a man who’s already rolled in the mud take me to the ocean? Forget it." Yes. Michael was now tainted, and I didn’t want him anymore.

On her first day at work, a new colleague uploaded a 500-million-dollar property purchase agreement to the company group chat. The message was accompanied by the caption: “Thanks for the gift for my first day at work, Dad!” She quickly deleted it, following up with, “Sorry, wrong chat!” I frowned, recognizing the contract immediately. It was the same property my father gifted me for my birthday a month ago. Some sharp-eyed colleagues noticed the contract number and chimed in. “I have a relative in real estate. I remember this property. Our chairman bought it recently!” “So, the heiress has joined us to experience life. Forgive your humble servant for not recognizing you!” The chat was soon filled with flattering remarks. Even my stingy and miserly husband joined in. I felt a coldness in my heart and couldn’t help but respond in the group chat, “I recall the president always opposing ostentatious displays of wealth and advocating humility. This heiress seems to veer away from his usual philosophy.” Instead of support, I faced attacks from my husband and others. “Look at you being so poor and petty. How could you ever compare to Grace? Why did I ever marry someone so shortsighted?” “As if you know the president that well! I think you’re just jealous that Grace was born with a silver spoon!” I sneered coldly and, without hesitation, dialed the president’s number right in front of everyone. “Dad, I heard we’re not that close, hmm?”