Healing

ว่ากันว่าหลังเที่ยงคืนจะปรากฏแอ็กเคานต์ลึกลับใน TT แอปดัง ในนั้นมีคลิปที่อธิษฐานแล้วก็จะได้สมปรารถนาทุกอย่าง แต่มีขั้นตอนตามนี้ 1.กดใจ 2.คอมเมนต์ความปรารถนา 3.วิธีการตาย ถ้าได้รับเลือกคนคนนั้นก็จะได้รับพรสมปรารถนา แต่ทุกความปราถนามีราคาที่ต้องแลกเปลี่ยน...

Hana anak yatim piatu kehilangan kesuciannya yang direbut oleh anak bosnya sendiri yang bernama Lintang Irwandi. Pria tampan, arogan, kejam dan dingin ini merebut kesuciannya Hana karena Hana tidak kenal dengannya. Hana terpaksa menikah dengan Lintang karena ancaman Lintang dikarenakan ayahnya sakit setelah tahu Hana dilecehkan anaknya. Di bawah Ancaman ayahnya Lintang setuju menikahi Hana akan tetapi, Lintang memberikan syarat ke Hana selama mereka menikah. Bagaimana kisah Hana dan Lintang. Apakah tumbuh benih cinta antara Hana dan Lintang? yuk kepoin Mauliate Godang.

"Bisa-bisanya kamu membuat perempuan sial ini hamil, mama gak mau punya cucu dari dia. Bagaimanapun caranya anak dalam kandungannya harus di gugurkan!" Arnie begitu terkejut saat tak sengaja mendengar obrolan Daren dan mama nya, 2 tahun menjalin rumah tangga ternyata lelaki itu menikahinya karena dendam. Arnie tidak mengerti mengapa suami dan mertuanya menyimpan dendam yang begitu dalam padanya, sehingga selama pernikahan Arnie diperlakukan seperti pembantu. Arnie bertahan meski sakit hati, ia diam-diam mencari tahu apa penyebab dendam itu dan bertekad membalas semua perlakuan suami, mertua, dan kakak iparnya hingga mereka menyesal.

Lillian Wilson, upon losing her boyfriend in a car accident, changes completely, The guilt of surviving the accident continues to eat her up until she meets a mysterious guy, Camden Millier, who sweeps her off her feet and introduces her to a world of healing and emotional connections. Will Lillian be able to love again? What is the secret that Camden is keeping from her? Will they be able to heal together or Will they have to let go of each other?

I stare at the email on my screen, unable to move my fingers. Tomorrow is our company's crucial product launch, and I just learn that the patent for the algorithm I spent three years developing is now filed under Matthew Ashford's new assistant, Sophie Bennett. I storm into Matthew's office to confront him. Sophie sits on his desk with her legs crossed, looking completely innocent. She claims that she filled out the form by mistake. "It's just a clerical error. The patent still belongs to the company. What's the big deal?" Matthew stands up from his chair, positioning himself in front of Sophie. I can't believe what I am hearing. "Matthew, this is my research!" "Emma, you're thirty-five. Why are you picking a fight with a twenty-three-year-old intern?" He frowns. Then, he turns to Sophie. "Starting tomorrow, you're the new CTO. Emma needs… some time off." I'm utterly stunned. A decade of marriage and five years dedicated to building a company together have been shattered by a few casual words from him. Thirty minutes later, Sophie posts a photo on social media of herself sitting on Matthew's lap. They are both clinking champagne glasses. "So lucky to have the best boss ever. I'll make sure to be his loyal kitten." Below that, Matthew leaves a comment—three red heart emojis. I shut my laptop and pick up my phone. "Hello. Is this Mr. David Langley from Novara Group of Sundale Valley? This is Emma Whitmore. I've changed my mind. I'm ready to join you." I pause. "And by the way, about that unreleased algorithm upgrade, I have the complete technical blueprint. Make me an offer." Later, I fly to Tallisport with an eight-figure check in hand, while Matthew goes frantic trying to find me.

My husband doesn't love me or our daughter. It's been six years since she was born, but he's never held her. The doctors say he has an emotional disorder, and that he doesn't know how to express the way he feels. But when his true love returns, he smiles at us for the first time. He even brings our daughter a gift. I think it's because he's finally seen sense… until she and I see the photo he uses as his phone's wallpaper. In it, his eyes are crinkled as he smiles. He has one arm around a little girl whose front tooth is missing, and he holds his true love's hand with the other. My daughter tugs on my hand, and her eyes redden. "Mommy, do you think we should leave? Should we give Daddy three final chances? Let's leave him if he still doesn't want us after that."

During a family gathering, my mother produces a few photos of different men. She asks me which one I want to get into an arranged marriage with. I don't choose Bradley Garvin again in this lifetime. Instead, I pull out a photo of my own and give it to my mother. It's of Terrence Garvin, the Garvin family's true leader. My mother is surprised. I've pursued Bradley for many years, after all. What she doesn't know is that I married him in my past life. However, he rarely came home. I always thought it was because he was too busy. Whenever anyone asked me about it, I took all the blame. I only discovered the truth on our 20th wedding anniversary after accidentally breaking a box he kept locked in his closet. It turned out my sister was the one he'd always loved. He never returned home because he didn't want to see me. Unexpectedly, Bradley loses his mind when I'm about to put a diamond ring on Terrence's finger on our wedding day.

Just as Justin proposed to me, a phone call interrupted him. Standing close by, I clearly heard the voice on the other end of the line. “Justin, I’m hurt. My leg hurts so much!” Justin snapped the ring box shut and looked at me. “Alice is injured. I’ll have to do this another time.” With those words, he sprinted away, leaving everyone around us staring in astonishment. I had never met Alice, but her presence lingered in every corner of our lives.  At meals, Justin would mention her fondness for sweet desserts.  When I dressed, I came to know her love for soft lavender hues. I argued, I wept, I lashed out, but Justin always countered with the same line. “You’re so jealous. Everyone has their first love. She’s my past, but you’re my future.” So, I turned to a man who had once called me his first love—Quentin—and made a bold proposition. “Let’s get married.”

I'm a succubus who gathers energy by clearing System missions, adept at the game of love. One day, right after completing a honey trap mission, I was sent to a SSS-level horror game at the very next second. The boss was invincible and bloodthirsty, watching coolly as other players rested in pieces before turning to the rest of us. "Now choose—how do you want to die?" While other players were wetting their pants and trying to find a loophole to survive, I picked up on something different. A handsome, powerful target beneath that cold, horrific exterior. Hence, when he reached me, I smiled enigmatically as I told him my wish. "I wish to be conquered by a truly powerful Entity, dominated from soul to flesh, and to die in pure ecstasy." I watched him pause in shock and added, "Oh, and you must do it yourself."

Setelah keguguran, aku terbaring di ICU selama satu bulan penuh. Sementara suamiku malah menemani cinta pertamanya berkeliling jalan-jalan ke mana-mana. Ketika dia memutuskan untuk menceraikanku, dia baru teringat untuk mencariku. Dia menelepon ibuku dan menuduhku, bertanya sampai kapan aku akan terus membuat keributan tanpa alasan. Ibuku menatapku yang hampir sekarat, dan hatinya benar-benar hancur. "Dia nggak akan pernah lagi membuat keributan tanpa alasan denganmu. Apa kamu sudah puas?"