Codename Anastasia Ch 28

“What do you think you’re doing? Let me go!” I hissed in fear. Someone might see us like this. “Happily married? I don’t think that’s the case,” he said instead of releasing me. His voice carried anger now. “I’m a married woman!” My voice trembled with fear and nervousness as I struggled, but it was useless. He easily caught both of my hands in one of his. “Married, yes. But not happily,” he said, not caring about my desperate pulling. “Please… let me go. Someone will see us,” I pleaded in a low, shaking voice. “You have beautiful eyes,” he said suddenly, his voice deep and strange, making my pulse quicken. Marceline never imagined she would experiment with betrayal. But after seeing her husband tangled in the arms of her closest friend, she let herself taste what it felt like to sin. What began as one night of reckless desire soon turned into many nights of fiery passion and dangerous obsession—an affair she could not escape. Yet even while indulging in forbidden pleasure, Marceline swore never to grant her husband what he wanted. Divorce. Philip would never be free. Anastasia would never have the happiness of standing by his side. If they wanted to play with her heart, she would play with their lives. In this game of marriage, passion, and betrayal...only she decides who wins.

Cette nuit-là, pendant mon service, j'avais accepté à contrecœur la demande suspecte de Maïté Toutain, ma sœur adoptive : changer la perfusion d'un petit patient. Comment aurais-je pu deviner que j'assisterais, impuissante, au décès d'un garçon de sept ans, foudroyé par une réaction allergique ? Ses proches, éperdus de rage, ont fait irruption dans le poste de soins et m'ont rouée de coups : « C'est toi qui as administré le mauvais liquide ! Tu as tué mon enfant ! » Je n'avais perfusé que du glucose… Comment cette tragédie était-elle possible ? Alors que ma conscience vacillait, quelqu'un avait appelé la police. J'espérais une délivrance, mais c'était mon propre frère, Gilbert Toutain, policier, qui m'a maintenue au sol. Pire, mon ami d'enfance, André Corne, médecin légiste, m'a accusée sur la base d'un rapport d'autopsie. Impossible de me justifier. Sous les coups, j'ai succombé. À mon dernier souffle, une question me hantait : pourquoi Gilbert et André, qui m'avaient toujours chérie, m'avaient-ils trahie ? Mais quand j'ai rouvert les yeux… j'étais de retour, cette même nuit...

Liliya Vadim, seorang mahasiswi asal Kota Kazan, Rusia. Tidak pernah menyangka akan kehilangan kedua orang tuanya karena sebuah insiden pembakaran rumah mereka oleh orang yang tak dikenal. Padahal kedua orang tuanya yang bekerja sebagai dosen ternama di kota itu, tidak memiliki musuh sedikitpun. Awalnya Liliya sangat bingung kenapa orang tuanya mengalami hal naas itu. Kesedihan yang mendalam mulai meliputinya. Apalagi saat kejadian itu berlangsung, dia sedang berada di Kota Moskow, untuk menempuh pendidikannya di salah satu universitas yang ada di sana. Liliya, yang ingin pulang ke Kota Kazan pun, segera dicegah oleh seorang pria bernama Igor, karena suatu alasan. Usut punya usut berdasarkan penyelidikan salah satu teman ayahnya, ternyata kedua orangtuanya dibunuh oleh komplotan mafia yang memiliki pengaruh besar di negara itu. Mampukah Liliya membalaskan dendamnya atas kematian kedua orang tuanya? Ataukah dia hanya bisa pasrah dan menerimanya dengan lapang dada? Bagaimana dengan para mafia yang mulai melakukan pengejaran kepada Liliya karena mereka yakin jika gadis itulah yang menyimpan dokumen penting itu. Penasaran kisahnya? Yuk, silakan dibaca! Plagiarisme melanggar undang-undang hak cipta nomor 28 tahun 2014.

Gabriella Huang (21), putri sulung dari keluarga Huang yang terpandang, tak menyangka jika ia dijebak! Saat ia pergi menghadiri pesta ulang tahun salah satu temannya, putri cantik dari Anthony Huang itu tersudut dengan seorang pria yang ternyata adalah putra pesaing bisnis ayahnya, dan harus mendapatkan bullying dari orang-orang bejat. Gabby dicekoki minuman keras dan juga obat, sehingga gadis itu tak menyadari jika ia menggila dan bertingkah layaknya gadis yang tak memiliki norma dan etika. Dalam keadaan setengah sadar, Gabby hampir saja dilecehkan di depan banyak orang. Apabila sang pengawal —yang baru dua Minggu bekerja pada keluarga Huang— tidak datang dan menyelamatkan kehormatannya, mungkin keesokan paginya, Gabby akan menanggung malu seumur hidup. Bimasena Gardapati Janitra (28), seorang pria muda yang tak sengaja menolong Anthony Huang saat terjebak dalam tawuran antar preman, lalu direkrut sebagai salah satu pengawal keluarga Huang, merasa jika ia sedang berhadapan dengan buah simalakama yang cosplay jadi durian runtuh. Sebuah kesialan dan keberuntungan yang datang dalam waktu bersamaan. Sang nona muda yang harusnya ia jaga, berupaya memaksanya untuk berhubungan suami istri di dalam mobil yang tengah melaju kencang. Sungguh perawan gila!

Dedication "To all the girls who wished to be loved by a man insanely ,madly without any boundaries " "So you wanted to runaway from me ?" "No iii just wanted to die "her screams and cries were so loud that it can even shatter the glasses of the windows but not the devil's heart who is standing infront of her in all his glory . "I am not like other man's amore who will leave you in fear of you getting killed or hurt by my enemies ,i am from those who will embrace you in my darkness where not even death will be able to reach you , you are mine only mine " Daniel wang , a 28 years old ruthless billionaire and underworld mafia king , scary ,arrogant,merciless words like these are very small to define him . He is a bloodthirsty monster . He get whatever he desire no matter if its a thing or someones life . Neela gabriel capote was a 23 years old girl whose beauty can even make the nymph jealous . She was dusky beauty but her golden hairlocks and green serene eyes were enough to make look no less than a goddess .She was fierce until she met Him . "You are deadly amore " "Your eyes are most beautiful pair of eyes i have ever seen " " i am always afraid of darkness but i am having it all around me to embrace for my whole life and i love it " she lost her eyes .

Mitzie Damos had always considered herself to be just another average woman. She came from what would be considered an average middle-class family with a father who was now retired from construction work, and a mother who was a now retired schoolteacher. Even though most would consider her spoiled by her parents, she maintained an honor roll student status from elementary through high school and held a high GPA in college. She was not so good to where she qualified as Valedictorian or any of that other genius student stuff, but she made her parents proud. Mitzie was an only child due to the loss of her twin during her mother's pregnancy. She'd heard her mother recount of how she had a very rare and rough pregnancy. Mitzie's twin just was not strong enough to maintain sharing their mother's womb. Doctors had believed that Mitzie had somehow absorbed her twin and amniotic sac, but when and how that occurred was a mystery. In her mother's first trimester there were 2 fetal heartbeats and 2 fetuses, but by the second trimester, there was one heartbeat and one fetus. It had remained a scientific enigma throughout Mitzie's 28 years of life. Mitzie had a successful career of her own. She married well, a CEO for one of the biggest corporate umbrella companies in the world, and life seemed to be grand. Until Mitzie's pregnancy revealed things about her life that would change it forever.

Arielle Santos 24 years old never imagined that her life would be written for her — even her love story. She was raised in a modest family, a dreamer who painted her hopes in colors only she could see. But one evening, her world collapsed when her parents revealed the truth: to save their family from bankruptcy, she had to marry the son of their business partner — Evan Monteverde, the 28 years old, cold and distant heir of one of the country’s most powerful companies. Evan didn’t believe in love. To him, emotions were distractions — weaknesses that could ruin a man. He had long promised himself never to trust feelings again after being betrayed by someone he once loved. So when his father announced his arranged marriage with a woman he barely knew, he didn’t protest for love’s sake — only to end the endless lectures about “duty” and “family legacy.” Their wedding day was perfect — at least in the eyes of the guests. But behind the veil and the smiles, two strangers stood at the altar, reciting vows they didn’t mean. The words “I do”echoed in the church, but neither of them truly did. After the ceremony, they made a deal — they would live together for one year, play their roles for the sake of appearances, and then quietly separate. No love. No expectations. Just peace. But peace was harder to keep than they thought.

Sa isang marangyang party kung saan alak ang hari at kasiyahan ang batas, nagtagpo sina Megan Anastasia Davis at Primo Rafael Giovanni—isang simpleng babae at isang bilyonaryong sanay sa luho. Sa kalasingan at kapusukan, nadala sila ng laro ng tadhana—isang “pekeng” kasal na tinawanan lang nila noon. Pero paggising nila kinaumagahan, isang legal at totoong marriage certificate ang bumungad sa kanila. Kasado. Pirmado. Walang atrasan. Gulat. Panic. Hindi makapaniwala si Megan. Paano siya napasok sa isang kasal na hindi niya ginusto? Ngunit hindi doon nagtatapos ang gulo. Habang pilit niyang hinahanap ang paraan para makawala, isang mas malalim na sikreto ang kanyang nadiskubre—si Primo ay engaged na pala sa iba! Isang arranged marriage na matagal nang planado, pero hindi niya kailanman ginusto. Ngayon, may isang babaeng lumalaban para sa lugar niya bilang legal na asawa. May isang pamilyang nagdidikta ng kapalaran ni Primo. At may isang pusong unti-unting nahuhulog, kahit na pilit lumalaban. Tatakas ba si Megan mula sa isang pagkakamaling naging totoo? O haharapin niya ang laban para sa lalaking hindi niya inaasahang mamahalin? Samantala, si Primo—mananatili ba siya sa buhay na pinili para sa kanya? O pipiliin niya ang babaeng aksidenteng dumating pero hindi na niya kayang pakawalan?

Era, une jeune étudiante discrète, partage ses journées entre les cours à l’université et son travail dans le petit café familial, un lieu chaleureux qu’elle chérit plus que tout. Ce café, c’est l’héritage vivant de sa mère disparue, le seul endroit où elle se sent encore connectée à elle. Mais tout bascule le jour où son père lui annonce, à sa grande stupeur, qu’il souhaite vendre l’établissement. Face à cette décision brutale, Era voit s’effondrer le fragile équilibre qu’elle s’était construit. Elle tente de le convaincre, en vain… jusqu’à ce qu’une étrange proposition surgisse : épouser Angel de La Touré, un homme mystérieux issu d’une famille influente, en échange de la sauvegarde du café. Angel est aussi énigmatique que déroutant. Froid, charismatique, imprévisible… Leur union arrangée n’a rien d’un conte de fées. Mais à travers les conflits, les silences, et les non-dits, Era découvre en Angel bien plus qu’un pacte financier. Et si derrière cette alliance forcée se cachait une vérité bouleversante ? Et si ce mariage était le point de départ d’une rédemption mutuelle ?

No momento do terremoto, meu marido, capitão da equipe de resgate, me deixou para trás e correu para salvar a mulher que amava, Luna Soares. Eu não o impedi. Apenas deixei que ele fosse. Tudo porque, na minha vida passada, diante da mesma escolha, ele me resgatou primeiro, eu, grávida de oito meses. E Luna, por causa do atraso no socorro, foi soterrada nos escombros durante uma réplica e morreu asfixiada. Mais tarde, no dia em que fui dar à luz, ele me levou até o túmulo dela. Assistiu friamente enquanto eu desabava no chão de tanta dor, implorando ajuda. — Talita, está doendo? A dor que a Luna sentiu debaixo dos escombros foi mil vezes pior! Olhei, incrédula, para o homem enlouquecido à minha frente. — No dia do terremoto você estava numa zona segura! Se não tivesse usado a gravidez como chantagem, Luna teria tido a chance de ser salva! — Todo o sofrimento da Luna… eu quero que você sinta com seu próprio corpo! Ele me forçou a ajoelhar e bater a cabeça diante da foto da Luna, enquanto o sangue escorria por entre minhas pernas. Acabei morrendo de hemorragia durante o parto. Quando abri os olhos novamente, era o mesmo dia do terremoto. Desta vez, nem eu nem meu filho vamos esperar por ele.