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Tiga tahun pernikahan pun berlalu, namun Amran belum juga mencintai istrinya. Bahkan ketika rasa aneh mulai hadir di dirinya, dia menepisnya. Ketika hatinya masih terombang-ambing, dia malah menyambut Rania dengan penuh kehangatan. Rania adalah seseorang yang dahulu pernah mengisi hatinya juga kakak kandung Zia. Namun tentu saja sikap Amran membuat Zia keberatan. Zia: "Kalau kamu terus seperti itu, sebaiknya kita berpisah!" Amran: "Jangan katakan yang aneh-aneh, aku tahu kamu sangat mencintaiku. Aku juga akan segera punya cinta itu, lalu kita menjalani kehidupan yang bahagia. Berikan aku waktu lagi, maka aku akan menjadi pria yang paling mencintaimu." Zia berusaha memberikan Amran kesempatan untuk ke sekian kalinya, namun semuanya berkahir de.....

Lima tahun berlalu setelah kejadian itu merenggut keluargaku secara paksa. Kejadian yang membuatku harus hidup sebatang kara dalam kemiskinan dan kesulitan. Membuat duniaku seketika menjadi kelam dan hidup dalam bayang-bayang masa lalu. Tiada hari tanpa penyesalan atas keputusan yang kuambil waktu itu….hingga akhirnya aku bertemu dengan seorang kakek tua yang menjadi pelanggan setia di tempatku bekerja. Namun siapa sangka dia malah memintaku untuk menikahi salah satu dari tiga orang cucunya. Dia membual akan mengembalikan kehidupanku yang dulu. Hey! Pernikahan bukanlah perkara mudah seperti membeli gorengan hangat di pagi hari. Sejujurnya jauh dari lubuk hatiku yang dalam, aku tak terlalu suka kehidupanku yang dulu dan tak lagi menginginkannya. Tapi pertanyaannya adalah siapakah yang akan jatuh hati pada gadis miskin dan tak terurus sepertiku ini?

Lima tahun menjalin hubungan dengan Jonas, nyatanya tak membuat Senja benar-benar mengenal siapa kekasihnya. Dan saat Senja memutuskan berpisah darinya, Jonas telah mempersiapkan sebuah kejutan. Seminggu setelah putus, sebuah undangan pernikahan diterima Senja. mampukan Senja melupakan lelaki yang sesungguhnya amat dia cintai itu dan menerima hati yang baru? Dirgantara Langit Biru, sepupu Jonas yang datang menawarkan cinta yang suci untuknya. Dan bagaimana hidup Jonas selanjutnya setelah mereka berpisah? Jonas yang akhirnya terjerat pernikahan dengan perempuan posesif bernama Marsya, yang akhirnya terindikasi memiliki gangguan jiwa, nyaris saja menghancurkan hidup Jonas sehancur-hancurnya

Menemani Ibunya bertemu dengan calon Ayah tiri, yang Kim Airin temui malah seorang aktor ternama bernama Kairan Valo. Ternyata Kairan Valo adalah anak tunggal dari calon ayah tiri-nya. Berbeda sengan calon Ayah tirinya yang lucu dan baik hati, Kairan Valo sejak bertemu Kim Airin bersikap sombong, angkuh, tetapi juga suka menjahati Kim Airin. Hal itu Kairan lakukan agar Airin menentang pernikahan orang tua mereka. Awalnya Kim Airin kesal, tetapi lambat laun dia pun terlena hingga suatu malam di mereka-dua dewasa itu melakukan hal tidak senonoh. Lantas bagaimana kelanjutan hidup dua calon saudara tiri itu?

A story in which a girl marred by trauma and tragedy learns to live again, finding love in the process.-Alexa Parker is your typical high school golden girl. But when her best friend commits suicide, she loses everything, including herself. Left with nothing but an ominous letter addressed to her, Alexa finds herself spiraling a dark tunnel. One she wouldn't be able to get out of alone.Then there's charming and sweet Blake. He wants to show Alexa how to live again and show her that she's stronger than she thinks. But overcoming her personal demons may prove harder for Alexa than she thought. Can a broken girl put herself together or will she be left in pieces?

Ariana dan Nicholas hidup dalam pernikahan yang tampak sempurna di luar. Ariana yang mencintai Nicholas terjebak dalam hubungan dingin tanpa cinta. Saat Ariana memutuskan untuk bercerai, Nicholas, pria yang tak tersentuh dan penuh rahasia malah mempermainkan emosi dan mengendalikannya. Siapakah yang akan menang dalam pertarungan ini?

When I was seven years old, a handsome man Mom brought home gave me a box of mangoes. That day, Dad watched me happily eating the mangoes as he signed his name on the divorce agreement. Then, he jumped to his death. From that day on, mangoes became a lifelong nightmare for me. So, on our wedding day, I told my wife, Irene Johnson, "If you ever want a divorce, just give me a mango." She held me without saying a word. From that moment on, mangoes became forbidden for her as well. … On the fifth Christmas Eve after we got married, Irene's childhood sweetheart, Steven Carter, placed a mango on her desk. That same day, she announced that she was cutting ties with him and fired him from the company. That day, I felt that she was the woman destined for me. ... Six months later, I return from overseas after closing a billion-dollar deal. At the celebration dinner, Irene hands me a drink. After I drink half of it, Steven, the man who was kicked out of the company, stands behind me and grins. "Is the mango juice good?" he asks. I look at Irene in disbelief, but she is holding back a laugh. "Don't be mad. Steve insisted I play a joke on you. I didn't give you a mango, just a bottle of its juice. "But I think Steve is right. There's something wrong with you for not eating mangoes. Look at how much you enjoyed it just now!" she says. I keep a cold expression, raise my hand, and splash the remaining mango juice onto her face. Then, I turn and walk away. Some things are never a joke. Mangoes aren't, and neither is my decision to divorce.

For my birthday, my husband, Don Damien, gave me his dead wife’s pearls. I wore them to the dinner party. My enraged stepson, Leo, doused me in red wine. I became the laughingstock of the party. “You whore,” he hissed. “You think wearing my mother’s jewelry makes you her?” He stared at me, his eyes cold as ice. Then he screamed. "Get out of my house." But his mother died when he was a baby. I raised him. Someone had whispered poison in his ear. They told him I was the one who killed his mother. Now he thinks I'm a scheming bitch who tricked his father. And his father? My husband? He never saw me. He only saw Krista’s ghost. My heart didn't break. It shattered. They didn't love me. They didn't even care. So I walked. Then why, after I was finally gone, did they come crawling back, begging me to return?

In the third year of her marriage to Anthony Lancaster, Simone Nolan is still the envy of every woman in Avenport. "Mr. Lancaster treats Mrs. Lancaster so well! Last time, she just coughed once, and he immediately gave her a full physical." "She married the nation's most authoritative doctor, after all. May I be this blissful in my next life!" Simone smiles, long used to the nurses' chatter. She's about to push the door open when she hears an argument inside. She falters. "Mr. Lancaster, are we still going to terminate Mrs. Lancaster's pregnancy later? This is already the third time!" "I've already told you that whenever Simone gets pregnant, an abortion has to be performed, no matter how many times." Anthony's cool voice pierces Simone's ears. Her face instantly becomes ashen. "But why? She has always wanted to have your children." Anthony's tone is icily sharp. "It's because of that surgery three years ago. I removed one of Simone's kidneys and gave it to Winona."

"Callum, why don't you spend more time with me?" As Callum Kilbourne's Beta, Lena Morrison keeps using sending documents to him as an excuse to badger him. Her voice is sickly sweet to the point I feel like puking. Thanks to my sharp sixth sense as a werewolf, I know immediately that Lena has feelings for Callum the first time she follows him into this house. At first, I thought even if this mate bond started from a mistake, at least my daughter, Mia Kilbourne's presence would serve as an anchor for both Callum and me. We'd at least make an effort to keep things peaceful on the surface. But when my five-year-old goes missing, I spend the whole night calling Callum on the phone. All I can hear is a cold, repetitive dial tone in return. The next day, Callum finally comes home, reeking of alcohol and carrying the faintest trace of an unfamiliar perfume. Suddenly, I feel exhausted. I don't even have the energy to fight with Callum anymore. A moment of silence later, I look up at him. "Let's break the bond, Callum." The Alpha, who's used to keeping everything under control at all times, suddenly glares at me with bloodshot eyes. He grabs me by the neck and pins me on the wall immediately, his claws soon tightening around my neck. "Break the bond, you say? What right do you even have to bring that up, Ayla Townsend?"