Ff Park Shin Hye

Laras, gadis yang baru saja lulus dari SMA ini harus mencari pekerjaan untuk melanjutkan kuliah. Ibunya hanya seorang single parents yang terlilit hutang dan gemar berjudi. Laras membantu Ardi sang kakak iparnya mengelola rumah makan, sementara kakak kandungnya lebih memilih dunianya sendiri. Karena kedekatan mereka, Laras merasa nyaman dan tumbuhnya perasaan yang tak biasa. Problem datang silih berganti, disini terkuak jati diri kakak ipar yang sesungguhnya. Dan siapa sangka jika musuh terberat Ardi ternyata adalah istrinya sendiri.

Sejak menikah, Nessa hidup dalam kesepian. Statusnya sebagai istri, tapi tubuhnya tak pernah benar-benar dimiliki. Ia masih perawan belum pernah tersentuh oleh suaminya sendiri. Hingga kehadiran Bima, adik sang suami, mengguncang dinding kesetiaannya. Sentuhan pertama itu menjadi awal dari hubungan terlarang yang mengubah segalanya.

"Raka memang tidak akan bisa menikahi Chia. Tetapi pernikahan ini akan tetap bisa berjalan. Pesta ini harus tetap berlangsung. Pernikahan ini harus tetap terlaksana. Putra sulung kami yang akan menggantikannya. Fahad lah yang akan menikahi Chia menggantikan Raka." *************** Hari pernikahan sudah di depan mata, tapi calon suamiku malah ketahuan menghamili sahabatku sendiri. Akhirnya pengantin pria pun digantikan. Aku dinikahi oleh kakaknya. Laki-laki yang seharusnya menjadi Abang iparku. Takdir macam apa ini?

When my husband, Louis Banks, was caught in a traffic accident, I was at an interview out of town. By the time I got to the hospital, he had already been declared dead, and was sent to the crematorium. Hearing the news, I fainted on the spot. When I woke up again, I was greeted by the court coming to enforce the auction of all our assets. The reason was that Louis' company had gone into financial troubles, leaving us in massive debt, and I was the only legal representative of the company. Many years later, I found myself begging in the snow with a cracked bowl, and I nearly got run over by a luxury car. To my surprise, the one in the driver's seat was none other than Louis, who was supposed to be dead ages ago! Dressed in designer brands and holding another woman in his arms, he jeered at my filthy stench and appearance, even kicking my bowl to pieces. "You're still alive, huh? I was worried that I couldn't trick someone who graduated from a bigshot university, but you were dumb enough to believe it without questioning it for a second!" He laughed, sneering as he continued, "Thanks for working so hard for us, hahaha!" His words filled me with so much anger that I died on the spot, my eyes glaring at him even in death. Little did I expect that when I came to, I found myself back on the day of his accident!

When they drove out of the parking lot, Aaliyah lets out a breath she didn't realize she was holding.  "Good job, Ms Davis." She turned to Antonio her gaze sharp.  "Shouldn't you call me Mrs Parker?" He sighs.  "I apologise, I needed that deal, it wasn't my intention to bring you into this." She refrained from rolling her eyes, reminding herself he was still her boss. "I'm not coming to another meeting." She told him, walking to the car.  "Remember who gives to your cheque at the end of the month." She turned back to him.  "Well, then I want a raise if I'm going to continue lying to them." He nods.  "Fine."  "I was joking."  "I'm not, I'll pay you if you pretend to be married to me for a while. We need our marriage to look more believable, we will go to parties together and other gatherings." She looked at him like he had gone mad. "Aren't you already married to Samantha."  - *Updates every Monday & Thursday*

Zahira tidak sengaja menemukan bukti pernikahan suaminya melalui story milik Lula—adik iparnya. Adnan—suami yang dianggapnya tanpa cela telah melangsungkan pernikahan keduanya di luar kota dengan Renita, wanita yang dikenalkan oleh Sarmila—mertuanya. Meskipun hatinya hancur, namun Zahira tidak ingin terpuruk begitu saja. Ia bertekad untuk menguras semua aset suaminya sebelum berpisah. Ia berpura-pura tidak tahu tentang pernikahan kedua suaminya itu, bahkan ketika Renita dihadirkan mertuanya ke rumah itu sebagai seorang baby sitter. Akan tetapi, fakta-fakta yang mengejutkan mulai bermunculan ketika Zahira telah bersiap dengan keputusan cerai di tangannya, termasuk tentang wanita lain lagi yang ia temui bersama Adnan di vila. Lantas, fakta-fakta lain apakah yang ditemui Zahira? Akankah Zahira tetap ingin berpisah dengan Adnan setelah mengetahui kebenaran yang sesungguhnya atau malah mempertahankan rumah tangganya?

Deo merasakan patah hati yang teramat dalam saat Freya memutuskan hubungan mereka dan lebih memilih untuk menerima lamaran dari kakak kandungnya sendiri. Dia lantas dipertemukan dengan Veren, cewek random yang saat itu akan mengakhiri hidupnya karena patah hati. Akibat kesalahpahaman, mereka berdua justru dipaksa menikah di usia yang masih relatif muda. Mampukah Veren menjadi penawar patah hati bagi Deo, begitu juga sebaliknya?

Three years after my wife's and daughter's deaths, they came back from the dead. Turns out, my wife hadn't died at all. She'd faked it and married the son of the richest man in Notingdun City. Ever since then, she'd stepped into the glamorous life of a wealthy socialite. When I uncovered the truth, the shock hit me like a bolt of lightning. I confronted her face-to-face. She didn't even flinch. Instead, she sneered, "You think a penniless man like you deserves to be my husband? I've remarried and taken on a new identity. Stay out of my life, or don't blame me for what happens next." Her words cut deep. Even our daughter turned her back on me. Crushed, I let go for good. But not long after, she came back regretful and begged me to remember the vows we made on our wedding day: to never leave, never forsake. I looked at her and laughed coldly. "Yes, I did make that promise once. But sadly, my wife died three years ago."

He's the man I shouldn't want. A good-looking and powerful man like him shouldn't make me feel this way. He is rude, selfish, and is fucking incapable of reciprocating my feelings. Gray Westmore...that's his name. And I couldn't fucking unlove him now that I know he's trying to save his family from his psychotic twin.

As I bent over to do the laundry, a man suddenly pressed himself against me from behind, thrusting me forward into the washing machine. My hips were left exposed to the open air, held firmly in the grasp of his hands. I was trapped, unable to move. His large hands roamed freely over my body, sending waves of heat coursing through me against my will. Pleasure shuddered through my limbs, making my legs tremble uncontrollably. When I finally managed to look back, I saw—to my shock—that the man behind me was my father-in-law.