Cecilia Lisbon Dress

"I am trouble itself little Rossi. When you see me, you should run towards the opposite direction. She took a step, then two , closing the small distance between us, her blue eyes sparkling dangerously. "Well, Ivan...the 101th fact to learn about m......I love Trouble. I run towards it," her tongue darts out and she licks my shoulder, "..not away from it." No doubt about that. I mean she still thought I was responsible for her family's murder, yet here she is_ completely naked before me. ****** _Family _Vendettas _Pregnancy and a Secret revenge plan. Cecilia's life is a telenovela on steroids. When Ivan Petrov, the Mafia's coldest Boss and the man who ordered her family's massacre - bids a fortune for her, things get messy, complicated and kind of HOT. But one thing was certain. She'd avenge her family. Even if she has to sleep with the devil to get to him.

At my wedding rehearsal, my fiancé's colleague, Haley Rhodes burst in and tore apart the carefully arranged decor. "Ryan promised he'd marry me!" she shrieked, storming closer, "Who do you think you are?" Without warning, she lunged, grabbing hold of the wedding gown, which was worth a fortune. But she only got so far—she was too heavyset to even squeeze it past her head. I let out a mocking laugh. "Don't tell me you're too big to fit even a plus-size wedding dress?" That really set her off. With grim determination, she forced herself into the gown. But as soon as she did, the delicate fabric tore, leaving absurdly stretched holes across her back and waist. "Too bad the dress is ruined now. But who cares?" she sneered triumphantly. "Ryan loves me. He’ll buy me another wedding gown, anyway." But when the actual wedding began, she got the shock of her life. The groom walking down the aisle wasn’t Ryan at all. It was their boss — Ryan and Haley's boss. Well, I never said this was my wedding.

"Leave my office, Fremantle," he snapped me out of my dazed state and feeling my cheeks redden due to unshed tears, embarrassment and built up anger, I picked my dress and panties and then turned to go. "Wear the dress, Fremantle." "You can't be the only one to enjoy my nude body, Mr. Castile. I'm generous, so I think everyone should get a share." I said and then walked out of his office. He didn't stop me. But five steps later, I heard his voice over the house speaker. "All security exit the third floor immediately." ** Fremantle had never met anyone like him before. He was the direct opposite of her, the type of men her mother warned her about. But how could she stay away from a man who made her panties wet on the first day? She really should've listened to her mother.. Eron never imagined someone like her existed. He wanted her as his, but he also had a feud to take care of against her family. Which would dominate in the end? Love or Vendetta? R 18+

Ola, a psychotic girl hiding under a innocent's girl dress meets and falls in love with Romeo, a nerdy university lecturer with round glasses and an office bag that are always slanty on his broad shoulders.At first glance, Ola falls in love with Romeo but it seems a spark couldn't form between the two because Romeo likes the usual simple girls without secrets and Ola's personality did not count as simple.

Aku adalah Cecilia, seorang gadis biasa yang hidup di jalanan. Namun suatu saat hidupku berubah setelah Marques Magrita menjadikanku sebagai anak angkat. Seperti mimpi indah dalam semalam, kupikir itu memang benar adanya. Tapi ada sesuatu yang ternyata mereka sembunyikan dariku. Mereka menjadikanku sebagai 'pengganti' putri yang asli untuk menikahi seorang Duke haus darah yang bahkan membunuh kedua orang tuanya sendiri. Ya, tidak ada yang bisa di percaya di dunia ini selain diriku sendiri. "Apa kau akan pergi setelah membuat semua kekacauan ini? Istriku?" Salah satu orang yang paling kubenci, adalah pria ini. Suamiku. Dengan mudahnya dia berkata seperti itu setelah membantai satu keluarga dihadapanku. "Kau Gila, Revanov." "Iya, aku memang gila. Itu semua karenamu, Sayang." Bisakah aku lepas darinya?

Outside the presidential suite, Quintina Foster clutched her room key, taking a deep, nervous breath. At this moment, in the entire H City, only the person inside could help her. Quintina Foster raised her lowered eyelashes, slightly adjusted her dress, and swiped the key card to enter the room. Not long ago, she was the most prominent socialite in H City, but today, she had to sell her body for money...

Aira Cecilia Putri gadis yang terpaksa menjadi salah satu penghuni rumah bordil demi melunasi hutang ayahnya adalah wanita yang hatinya bukan miliknya tapi milik orang lain yang telah meninggal dan mendonorkan hatinya pada Cecil. Moreno Dava Mahendra adalah laki-laki yang hatinya telah patah. Ditinggalkan untuk selama-lamanya oleh istri yang sangat dicintai membuat Moreno menjadi laki-laki yang dingin dan galak. keduanya dijebak oleh rekan bisnis Moreno. Mereka tidur bersama. Dan saat pagi Moreno terbangun ia terkejut karena wajah Cecil yang mirip dengan wajah istrinya. “Kamu harus bertanggung jawab!” “Bartanggung jawab untuk apa?” tanya Cecil. “Kamu harus menikah denganku!” Dari sinilah perjalanan keduanya dimulai. Pahit dan Manis kisah mereka yang telah jatuh cinta tapi tak bisa saling mengungkapkan. Akankah kedua bisa terus bersama?

Valentine's Day. I was stuck on ER duty at Brighton City Hospital. Theodore Madoff, who was supposed to be working late, strolled in carrying his student—Cecilia Kuntzer. She had red marks everywhere and that smug little smirk. "Relax, Mrs. Madoff. Just stomach pain. Lucky me, Prof. Madoff rushed me here." Theo pushed me to treat her. Turns out? She was pregnant. From rough intercourse. And the dad? Theo. My husband. The same guy who'd sworn off kids with me for ten years. Felt like a punch to the gut. But I still saved her baby. Next day, she uploaded a video—ID in hand, cheesy PowerPoint, accusing me of malpractice. Claimed I killed her kid. Then Theo asked for a divorce. Priscilla—his mom—stormed the hospital, shrieking about her dead grandbaby. She brought a mob. All these "righteous" strangers who stabbed me to death. Right there in the ER. I died with my eyes wide open. Then—bam—I woke up. Valentine's Day. Again.

When Roxy showed up at my engagement party to Ian, wearing a dress from the same collection as mine, I knew the marriage wasn’t going anywhere.  The daughter of a homewrecker, Roxy would steal Ian from me just like how her mother took my dad from my mother. However, I'm not letting her get away with it.  Before anybody knew, I trashed my own engagement party and skipped town. I was done playing games.

Crossing paths with Warren Parker is the biggest nightmare of my life. He admits my mother to a psychiatric hospital. He causes my younger brother and sister to drop out of school. He forces me to kneel before him, to dress as a woman, and to live a life devoid of any dignity. When I try to end my life, he stops me. "Your brother doesn't satisfy me the way you do. You can die once I'm bored with you."