Good Rich

Meski dijodohkan, Airin sangat mencintai sang suami. Sayangnya, pria itu memilih berselingkuh dengan sekretarisnya, bahkan selalu kasar pada Airin sampai sebuah peristiwa naas yang hampir merenggut nyawa berujung pada kesadaran Airin akan hubungannya yang toxic. Ia pun memilih kehidupan "bebas" ... bahkan tanpa sadar berhubungan dengan mantan mertuanya! Lantas, apa yang akan Airin lakukan, terlebih kala mengetahui dirinya justru tengah mengandung bayi pria itu?!

Meski menikahi Jackson karena perjodohan, Grace berusaha setia menjalani pernikahannya. Namun siapa sangka, pria itu lebih mempercayai tuduhan Claire yang mengatakannya selingkuh dan hamil anak Shane. Lantas, bagaimana nasib Grace dan bayinya? Akankah Jackson menyesal; karena tak mempercayai Grace?

Khusus dewasa (21+) Sebagai seorang janda yang baru saja kehilangan suami dan bayinya, Ayu merasa kesepian. Ia juga harus siap siaga mengosongkan ASI-nya yang masih mengalir deras ketika dadanya mulai terasa penuh dan sesak. Kejadian tak terduga terjadi saat Ayu ketiduran dan lupa menyalakan lampu rumahnya. Ari—sang kakak ipar yang datang ke rumah Ayu untuk meminta asi, tiba-tiba tergoda oleh tubuh indahnya. "Enak juga rasanya, Yu. Manis!" ucap Ari yang telah berhasil menghabiskan stok asi milik Ayu. Air mata Ayu jatuh berlinangan. Ia menggelengkan kepalanya berkali-kali. Wanita itu tidak pernah menyangka jika Ari setega itu kepadanya. Follow IG author yuk @richmama23_

Nasya lelah pada Dewangga, sang suami, yang selalu bergairah ketika dirinya kesakitan. Bukan hanya kasar di ranjang, pria 32 tahun itu juga sangat posesif, sehingga Nasya tidak bisa berinteraksi dengan lelaki mana pun tanpa orang kepercayaan Dewa. Puncaknya adalah Nasya mendapati dirinya tengah hamil. Tahu bahwa sang suami tak akan menyukainya, Nasya pun memutuskan untuk melarikan diri. Berhasilkah Nasya lepas dari belenggu hasrat liar suaminya?

After his first love returns, Yvan Jenkins asks Yuna Feron for divorce. Yuna knows very well that she doesn’t have his heart, so she resolutely agrees. Unexpectedly, someone is determined to kill her and nearly succeeds in taking her life. Seven years later, Yuna returns. Yvan says, “You’re not dead!” Yuna smiles. “Mr. Jenkins, if you want to collaborate, you must beg me for forgiveness over what happened in the past.” Later on, Yvan finds out about the existence of their children. He asks Yuna about them, only for Yuna to comment, “Mr. Jenkins, shamelessness is a condition that needs to be treated.” The second she turns away, Yuna pats her chest in relief, scared out of her wits that he’d steal her children away. Yet, later, Yvan cages her in his arms and says, “Yuna, not only do I want the children, but I want you too.”

My sister, Yvonne Jones, tried to murder the childhood friend of a rich heir in order to seduce him. Yvonne poisoned the woman's drink and pulled out her oxygen tube after she was sent to the hospital. When the rich heir arrived in a rush, Yvonne cried in his arms daintily. "I'm so sorry. This is all my fault. I failed to protect her." I witnessed everything in the ward but didn't say a word about it. In my previous lifetime, I stopped Yvonne from poisoning the woman. I knew the rich heir would never let her get away with it if he found out about it. Yvonne was forced to give up her plan and even praised me for my foresight. However, she ended up poisoning me instead and stabbed me in the heart with her dagger when I got dizzy. "This is your fault! Die! If you hadn't stopped me, Sean Graham would've been mine!" When I opened my eyes next, I had returned to the day of the poisoning.

My family was supposed to be the richest of the land, yet I had to refund even a cheap delivery. Why? In my previous life, my housekeeper's daughter got her hands on a trading system. Every cent of money I spent would be hers. She started trying to guilt-trip me into donating to all the impoverished students in her school. It was charity anyway, so I signed a check worth 300 grand. The moment I did, that money became part of her savings, and the amount on my check was zero. Everyone called me names, called me a charlatan. Even the boy toy I spent good money on broke up with me. That girl used my money to donate to charities and became the kind and beautiful heiress. She told everyone I was the housekeeper's daughter instead. Furious, I grabbed my black card and started shopping like crazy. I wanted to prove I was the real heiress, but the balance in my account was cleared immediately. That girl then spent 1.2 million right away, like it was one dollar. She scoffed at me. "Don't try to act like you're rich when you're a broke loser. Your mother doesn't make enough as a housekeeper." The Internet decided to hunt me down. I could not handle the stress, and my mind broke. For some reason, my body withered away at a blistering rate. Before my father could save me, I drew my last breath. When I opened my eyes again, I returned to that fateful day. The day the housekeeper's daughter made me donate to the school.

Fresh out of college and working his dream job, Sam Elliott didn't expect to get fired two days later, all because a rich arrogant COO got coffee spilled all over himself. When he gets hired by the same COO a few days later, his life changes for the better, the pay is good and is boss is not half bad, but when he catches the attention of the two twin CEOs of the company, aka his boss' nephews it's not what he expects. He's being asked to make a choice, Bradley or Brandon, it seems simple enough, until an unexpected fourth party enters their triangle.

I did three years in prison for my wife, Lilian Parson. The day I got out, she handed me an envelope for her company's grand opening. Inside was a single dollar bill. For a second, I thought it was a mistake. Then I saw her colleague, Nathan Ramsey, holding his envelope—his also contained a single dollar. Relieved, I pushed my doubts aside. I smiled, stood by Lilian's side through the entire ceremony, the picture of a proud, supportive husband. That night, scrolling through Instagram, I saw Nathan's latest post. A photo of a check. [Congratulations to Lilian Parson on the grand opening! So generous—100 million as a gift!] The comments section exploded with envy and blessings, congratulating him and "the boss" on finally becoming a couple. Lilian offered no explanation. Instead, she hurried to draw a line between us. "You just got out of prison," she said coolly. "It's not a good look to go public right now. Let's keep our marriage a secret. In front of others, just call me your boss." Then she turned around and liked Nathan's post. I wiped the tears from my eyes, picked up my phone, and dialed the number of her greatest rival. "From now on, I work for you," I said.

In my previous life, everything I do to care for myself somehow ends up benefiting my new housekeeper instead. I apply expensive skincare, yet dark spots and fine lines spread across my face, whereas the 45-year-old housekeeper's face becomes silkier. I jog every morning, yet my body only grows heavier and bulkier, while hers becomes slender and toned. When my husband notices the stretch marks on my abdomen, his face twists with disgust, and he never touches me again. "I genuinely can't bring myself to touch you. How can you look worse than Mirabelle when you take such good care of yourself?" My housekeeper looks at me with a sinister smile. A chill crawls up my spine, and the strange feeling makes me fire her on the spot. Yet, as soon as she leaves, I start aging at lightning speed, entering menopause 20 years early and developing diabetes and high blood pressure. I see every doctor I can, but after hanging on for a week, I die from a stroke. When I open my eyes again, I'm back on the day she first reports to work. This time, I push away the royal jelly she sets in front of me with a pleasant smile. "I've been avoiding certain foods lately. You can have it instead."