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Tidak ada angin, tidak ada hujan. Tiba-tiba saja seseorang menyerahkan seorang anak berusia dua tahun, dan menyatakan kalau anak itu adalah putrinya, bagaimana Andre tidak menjadi bingung karenanya. Pasalnya hingga saat itu, belum pernah satu kalipun Andre berhubungan intim dengan wanita manapun, ia masih terus hidup selibat hingga saatnya menikah nanti. Namun dari hasil test DNA telah membuktikan kalau anak itu benar anaknya. Tapi, siapa ibunya? Sejak saat itu, hidup sang pewaris tampan tidak akan pernah sama lagi.

Elina Zanima ditawari bosnya untuk menyusui? Itu hal gila menurut Elina selama dia bekerja. Terlebih pikiran mesumnya sudah berkeliaran di otaknya itu. "Apa? Pak CEO butuh Asi." "Kamu akan dijadikan seorang sekertaris jika memenuhi semua persyaratan." Bagaimana nasib dari Elina? apa dia akan menerima tawaran gila tersebut? Apa yang akan terjadi dengan Elina selanjutnya?

I run into my fiancé's childhood sweetheart at the entrance of a bar on Valentine's Day. She's been drugged and is unconscious. This time, I pretend not to see her and leave without another look back. I didn't know who she was in my past life and saved her out of kindness. Then, I accidentally saw my fiancé's name tattooed on her collarbone. I thought it was just a misunderstanding until I answered her phone and heard my fiancé's voice on the other end of the line. I hung up out of jealousy and anger. I ignored the 99 calls he gave me. I took his childhood sweetheart to one of my family's hotels and made sure she was well taken care of before leaving. Unexpectedly, she was violated that night. She committed suicide out of shame. My fiancé acted like nothing happened after hearing of this. He proceeded to give me a grand wedding. Then, when I found out I was pregnant, he broke my legs and locked me up at home. I broke down and asked him why he was doing this. He laughed manically. "Averie wouldn't have been violated if not for you. She wouldn't have taken her own life! It's all your fault!" To my surprise, when I open my eyes again, I find myself back to the day I run into Averie Lancaster outside the bar.

Amelia tidur dengan seorang pria mabuk yang tidak dikenalinya, wanita ini adalah anak pejabat di kotanya, tetapi tentu saja hubungan ranjangnya tidak boleh tercium. Maka, dirinya pergi ke luar negeri dan melahirkan seorang putra. Di usia anaknya yang kesatu, Amelia bersama Kenzo kembali. Namun, wanita ini hanya mengatakan jika Kenzo adalah anak yang dipungutnya dari jalanan. Keluarga terpandang seorang pejabat tidak menerima kehadiran Kenzo, apalagi mendengar asal-usulnya yang tidak jelas. Maka, Amelia harus mencari ayah dari anaknya dengan berbekal kartu identitas yang dulu diambil dari dompet si pria. Namun, ternyata pria itu putra dari seorang pengusaha paling kaya di negaranya.“Apa dia akan menerima Kenzo? Kalaupun iya, bagaimana dengan keluarganya?

The day Pedro Palmer's mom was supposed to get my kidney, I ghosted. He waited outside the OR for ten hours. What did he get? A death notice. After that, he went full beast mode on his career. Five years later, his company blew up. Media darling. CEO. Power suit. And yeah, he was holding another girl's hand, all smiles for the cameras. "Do you have anything to say to Ruth Rackham? We heard she supported your early days," a reporter asked. Not even a pause. "Yeah. Thanks for vanishing. For letting my mom die with questions. For wrecking me. She taught me not to trust anyone." He stepped in closer, eyes cold. "This is what you wanted, Ruth? Too bad. Love's gone. And you? Not even worth my hate." That's when Nellie Lyon, the reporter, went pale. "Mr. Palmer... Ruth Rackham died five years ago. She was the test subject. She donated her body—before she passed..."

Seorang istri yang divonis menderita penyakit kista ovarium sehingga sulit untuk memiliki keturunan mekipun harapan itu masih ada. Ibu mertua yang tidak sabar ingin memiliki cucu, meminta pada anak laki-laki nya agar menikah lagi tanpa sepengetahuan sang istri. Namun, pada akhirnya sang istri tahu

When I report at Brookley College, I'm told that Deborah Larson has already completed the enrolment. She's also moved into the villa my father bought for me. She and my fiancé have already become a renowned loving couple on campus. I feel the calluses on my fingers from years of playing the guitar. This is so creepy. If she's Deborah Larson, then who am I? And is this contemptuous man before me really my fiancé?

Today was like the day I met him: Me, riding a bicycle and him, walking down the pavement. I grab the handle of the bicycle and watch him as he make his way towards me. I do not know why I feel nervous. A trickle of sweat drip on the side of my face, my heart beat fast and I could hardly breathe. He was meters away, until it grow shorter to a foot and then bam, he bumped into me and we fall down, him on top of me. This felt like a deja vù, like it was our very first encounter. We scurried to get up but ended up bumping our heads together. I glared at him as he got up, He didn't even offer me a hand. He didn’t even give me a second glance. He just passed by me. Not noticing me. Not even looking at me. I let go of the bicycle and turn to face him. I remove the helmet that I was wearing and grip it tightly before screaming, “YAH! My hands curled into a fist and before I know it, the helmet I was holding was already flying towards him.I raise my hand as if to save him but it collided on his head right before I could even react. It sounded a hollow thump and a pronounced groan. His hands made his way to the back of his head as he turn and face me. With those eyes that seem like it was murdering me, he chase me off and I hastily took my bicycle and ran. I couldn’t help but feel happy instead of guilty as he ran after me. This was like before. This was like that summer, that summer I met him.

THIS BOOK HAS A TOUCH OF DARK ROMANCE AND IS DEFINITELY NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS. “Ivan, what are you wearing?” Ruslan growled, his gaze seizing me up. “Clothes, of course,” I replied, trying to sound nonchalant despite my heart thumping rapidly in my ribcage. “I’m leaving for my friend’s birthday party.” “You won’t leave wearing that,” he muttered, his eyes as dark as the night. “Why?” I asked, looking into his eyes and challenging him. “Because no man other than me has the right to see you in that,” he said, his voice low and possessive. ********** I was never supposed to fall for him. He’s my stepbrother, and that’s a line we shouldn't cross. But I couldn’t help myself. He’s a powerful and ruthless man, a Mafia lord with a bad reputation. Yet I’m drawn to him, even though I know I shouldn’t be. As his little sister, I was always off-limits to him, but now, he’s starting to see me in a different way. He looks at me with a hunger that scares me, and I feel like I’m in danger. I’m torn between my loyalty to our family and my desire for him. Our love is forbidden, and it could destroy us both. His world is violent and dark, and I’m not sure I can handle it. Do I follow my heart, or do I walk away from the danger that is him?

Nang dahil sa kapusukan ay walang nagawa si Zia nang ipakasal siya sa lalaking kailanma'y hindi niya magugustuhan. Labis ang pagkamuhi niya dahil sa pagsasama nilang ito. Lalo pa at ang kapatid nito ang nilalaman ng puso niya. Pero bakit noong inilatag na ng asawa ang annulment papers nila ay tumututol na ang puso niya? Nagawa na ba nitong pasukin ang kanyang puso sa ilang taon na nagsama sila sa iisang bubong? Paano kung nagsawa na ito kakahintay sa kanya at may mahal ng iba? Mababawi pa kaya niya ang lalaking minsan ng naging pag-aari niya?