Drama Healing

I had a miscarriage and was confined in the ICU. Meanwhile, my husband was off traveling the world with his first love. It wasn't until he decided to divorce me that he finally remembered I existed. He called my mother, demanding to know how long I planned to act out. She was disheartened, looking at me, who was barely clinging to life. "Shannon will never cause you trouble again! Happy now?" she snapped.

Mi esposo era alabado por mis amigos como un amor perfecto. Todos decían que me amaba locamente, que me trataba como una princesa. Hasta que fui a mi chequeo de embarazo. Mi prima Aurora, antes de suicidarse, le hizo una llamada de despedida. Sin dudarlo, me abandonó, que embarazada de seis meses y salió corriendo despavorido. Mi madre quería que fuera comprensiva y que "prestara" a mi esposo a Aurora con depresión. Mi hermano también me regañó: —Que sigas en esta familia se lo debes a ella. ¡Lo que ella pida, se lo das! Me pareció absurdamente ridículo. ¿Acaso yo no era la familia de ustedes? Ella solo era una intrusa que se adueñó de lo ajeno. Pero cuando por fin decidí renunciar a todos ustedes, ¿por qué se arrepintieron?

Cahaya dengan bangga mengatakan kalau dia adalah anak yang sangat beruntung di dunia ini, dia punya ayah ibu yang sangat mencintainya juga otak yang cerdas, dia merasa hidupnya baik-baik saja hingga hari itu.  Hari di mana dia pulang kembali ke rumah dengan rasa rindu yang menggunung.  Rindu yang kemudian berubah menjadi amarah dan kepedihan. Tidak ada ayah dan ibu yang bercengkrama menunggunya, hanya ada sang ayah dan wanita asing yang menjadi ibu tirinya.  Ayahnya berubah tak peduli, ibunya menghilang entah kemana.  Dia merasa asing di rumahnya sendiri, apalagi saat sang ayah memperlakukan anak bawaan istri barunya seperti anak kandung menggantikan Cahaya. Hari-hari dia jalani seperti neraka sampai dia tahu, sang ibu menjadi penghuni  rumah sakit jiwa...

Sequel to #SHEKEEPSMEWARM Four years later.. when Lin gets the best job she has been waiting for... there's a surprise she isn't ready for... When the past haunts her, can she run away from this demon?

During my wedding reception, I make a toast to my wife's true love. He smashes his wine glass in retaliation and snaps, "I lost to you and allowed you to marry Isabel, but you shouldn't have humiliated me in public!" My wife, Isabel Eaton, is furious. She calls me petty and says she's disgusted by men like me, who get jealous over the smallest things. She rips her veil off and runs after her true love. I chase her, wanting to explain myself. However, a car rams into me. Isabel turns to glance at me but doesn't stop as she goes after her true love. I'm taken to the hospital to be rescued. However, my heart dies despite my body recovering. Upon regaining consciousness, I call my father. I've cut off contact with him for the past three years, but it's time to cave. "I'll go ahead with the marriage alliance, Dad."

On the day of my ninth wedding attempt, my fiancé, Lucas Yearwood, leaves me jilted again. This time, I follow him. I see him holding his adoptive sister's hand as they walk into the obstetrics department. "Lucas, I dreamed that we're having a boy—he's definitely going to be as handsome as you." Watching the two of them laugh and chat like that, I feel my blood freeze. After I chased Lucas for seven years, I got a chance to use a debt of gratitude to force a marriage contract out of him. I backed him into a corner to make him marry me. Everyone thinks I can't survive without him. But this time, I hand the marriage contract back and leave him without looking back. On my wedding day, he calls me. "Viv! Where are you right now?" I'm in the shower. My new husband picks up the call for me. "Do you have business with my wife?" Later, I hear Lucas turned all of Riverville upside down, digging through every trash can to find our marriage contract.

My physics teacher held up my test paper with an 18-point score in front of all the students and parents and said, “Students like this are hopeless. I don’t even know how someone like this passed the high school entrance exam. “I didn’t think there was a way to cheat on the high school entrance exam, but it turns out there is. It gives people like this a chance to cheat.” He did not just insult my intelligence but also questioned my character and family. “Well, it’s not surprising. Only a junk-collecting family could raise a kid like this.” I curled up in my seat, too scared to say anything. But my stepmom could not stand it anymore. She smacked the chalk box off his desk, pointed at him, and yelled, “Who do you think you’re talking about?! “I send my kid to school and pay all the tuition and book fees! How did it turn into us being a junk-collecting family?! “You can’t even teach properly, and I haven’t called you out for it! Have you no shame?! You don’t deserve to be called a teacher! You’re just a piece of trash!” For some reason, she suddenly seemed imposing and heroic to me.

My wife, Ivy Hart, is about to give birth to the baby she conceived with Toby Clayton, her first love. Her parents hire ten bodyguards to stand guard outside the delivery room. Cora Norris, Ivy's mother, takes Ivy's hand and remarks, "Don't worry, Ivy. We'll make sure he can't get within two feet of you! Your dad is standing guard outside with the bodyguards. If he dares to stop you from having the baby, we'll report him to the police!" Ivy nods, her complexion pale, but she instinctively looks toward the door anyway. She doesn't see why I can't be more understanding of her. All she wants to do is help Toby have a child to carry on his family name. The birth proceeds without me showing up to cause a scene. She smiles gladly when she sees the crying baby in the nurse's arms. She thinks to herself that if I visit her tomorrow, she is willing to forget all about our previous fights. She is even willing to let me be the baby's father. What she doesn't know is that I've already submitted my application to the Alliance of Nations. In seven days, I will be leaving the country to become a field doctor for the Frontline Medical Corp, a humanitarian organization. I won't be coming back ever again.

No Natal, meus pais decidiram trabalhar para ganhar o salário triplicado, e mais uma vez me deixaram sozinha em casa. Pensando nos últimos vinte anos, em que eles sempre fizeram isso, decidi que não queria passar mais uma noite fria e solitária. Peguei meu jantar natalino e fui procurá-los. Mal sabia eu que aqueles pais, que sempre alegaram estar tentando ganhar um pouco mais de dinheiro, sairiam de um carro de luxo, rindo e abraçando um garoto da minha idade, e entrariam em um restaurante cinco estrelas. — Vocês acham certo deixar Caroline sozinha em casa? — Perguntou o garoto. Minha mãe respondeu com indiferença: — Não tem problema, ela já está acostumada. Meu pai, sem o menor peso na consciência, completou: — Como ela poderia se comparar a você? Você é o verdadeiro tesouro dos nossos corações! Virei as costas e fui embora. Eles fingiram ser pobres para enganar a mim, mas desta vez eu não quero mais a companhia deles!

‘ความสุขที่เคยมีและการใช้ชีวิตอย่างที่เคยเป็นของนักศึกษาสาวได้หมดไป เพราะความเป็นห่วงเพื่อนรักทำให้เธอรั้นไม่ฟังคำห้ามเตือนของเพื่อนรักอีกคน จนได้มาพบเจอกับเหตุการณ์ไม่คาดฝัน เมื่อเขาและพวกเพื่อนพากันออกมาปล้นครั้งใหญ่ แต่ความโชคร้ายดันมาเยือนเธอ ได้นำพาเขาให้วิ่งตรงมาหา’ Spoil~ "มะ..หมายความว่าไง แต่ฉันมาส่งนายถึงที่แล้วนะ" เธอเบิกตาโพลงกว้างพอจะเข้าใจในคำพูดของเขาว่าหมายถึงอะไร แต่พยายามต่อรองเพื่อหวังให้เขาปล่อย รู้ทั้งรู้ว่ายากแทบจะไม่มีโอกาสนั้นก็ดีกว่ายอมอะไรง่ายๆ "ส่งแล้วยังไง?" "นายก็ต้องปล่อยฉันกลับสิ" "เหอะ! ปล่อยกลับให้มึงเอาตำตรวจมาลากคอกูอ่ะเหรอ" เขาเค้นเสียงเหอะอย่างเย้ยหยันมองคนตรงหน้าด้วยสีหน้าเหยียด "อย่าพูดอะไรสิ้นคิดเพราะมึงจะดูโง่ จะลงมาเองหรือจะให้กูลากลงมา" "ไม่! นายปล่อยฉันไปนะ ฉันสัญญาจะไม่แจ้งตำรวจไม่ยุ่งเรื่องของ...อึก!"