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I've been dating the country's most eligible bachelor for two years. My base salary is $2 million, with bonuses based on performance. Holding hands costs $10,000, putting an arm around his waist is $20,000, and a kiss on the lips is a bit pricier at $50,000. As for certain bedroom activities, well, those come with a whole different price tag. Brad is fair-skinned and handsome, appearing only once a month – he's practically a walking Tiffany's diamond. Life is so sweet, it's easy to get complacent if you're not careful. One night, a DM popped up on Instagram from a stranger. "If you trust me, check your boyfriend's phone." "?" "I'm his girlfriend." "Am I the third party or are you the third party?" "You're third, I'm fourth." "Let's meet and talk details."

Três meses antes do casamento, meu namorado postou no Instagram a certidão de casamento dele com minha irmã adotiva, junto com fotos da barriga de grávida dela. A legenda dizia: [Finalmente demos as boas-vindas ao nosso pequeno, dentro da lei.] Minha irmã comentou com um emoji de vergonha. Minha mãe até curtiu e escreveu: [Quando o bebê nascer, eu cuido dele para vocês aproveitarem o romance de vocês.] Não aguentei e comentei um ponto de interrogação. No mesmo instante, fui bombardeada com mensagens furiosas dele: [É só um casamento de um ano pra ajudar ela! Depois que o bebê nascer, eu volto pra você, pra que tanta pressa?]

I died on the day I was supposed to receive the Pack’s Distinguished Service Award. Three hours after I died, my parents, my brother, and my mate were just wrapping up the graduation party they’d thrown for my sister. While my sister, Ella, was posting a cozy family photo on Instagram, I was locked in our basement, using my tongue to swipe on my phone and call for help. The only person who answered was my mate, Ryan. All he said was, "Sophie, cut the drama. Ella's graduation party is important. Enough with the tantrums!" This was the ninety-ninth time they had let me down. And the last. I lay in a pool of my own blood, my lungs still. They thought I was just throwing a fit, hiding somewhere. That if they taught me a lesson, I’d come crawling back. But they didn't know. I was home the whole time. I was already dead.

[®-18] In one year of their married life, his heart was like ice. She did everything to melt his icy heart, but this devil man never loved her back. One day she made a decision which was like an impossible mission, but who is she? She was the most stubborn woman in the whole A country. Once Ella decides what she wants, she will get it at any cost, and she did. She drugged him and spent a night with him; the next day, she ran away, leaving a letter with the divorce paper "don't feel shy, I snatched what is rightfully mine from the beginning." Her sudden disappearance caught him off guard, He searched for her all over the world, but it was like she vanished into the air, leaving no trace of her being in his life. This time she left for good; can he find her since she left him? follow me on Instagram: tsi-author-official Email: tsiauthor14@gmail.com

My fiancé, Dominic, heir to the Carvalho crime family, vanished for four days. I thought a rival family had put a bullet in his head. Then I saw his ex’s Instagram story. A shot of them in bed. The caption: He still knows every inch of me. His face was hidden, but his hand wasn't. And on it, the ring I gave him, resting on her skin. That night, Dominic came home. He brought me white roses, my favorite. I asked him why. Why he'd lie. Why he'd sleep with her. He brushed it off. Just a "misunderstanding." I was done. I threw the ring in his face. Burned the wedding dress. Told him we were over. He thought I was just throwing a fit. He didn't get it. Not until he realized I was walking away for good. Then he panicked. Begged me to come back.

"Are you sure?" voiced Alexander huskily. "Yes. I will never fall in love with you. I accepted this marriage because of my ambitions. Once I will reach my goal then I am going to divorce you." Anastasia pronounced with a stern look. "Why do you think I will divorce such a beautiful woman?" Alexander with a smirk said. "You will fall for me, Ana," he stated with a confident tone. Anastasia Spanos was married to Alexander Adamos on her grandfather's order. But not because she was in love with him but because she wanted to make her grandparents happy and fulfil her ambition of being selected as the potential Inheritor of her grandfather's company. The jobless and penniless guy, Alexander Adamos married Anastasia but with a motive to take revenge. Let's dive into the story of Anastasia Spanos and Alexander Adamos to know more!! ~~~~~~~~~ Cover is not mine and is taken from Pinterest. So, the rights go to its truthful owner. Follow me on Instagram: rayoflight_pcy

Ketika dua insan saling mencinta, namun benteng besar menghalangi cinta mereka. Dua insan yang memiliki rasa trauma membuat mereka tak berani menyatakan cintanya satu sama lain. Ayunda yang sadar jika ia telah jatuh cinta pada CEO di tempatnya bekerja namun ia tak berani mengungkapkan perasaanya. Begitupula sebaliknya, Nathan yang sadar jika ia telah jatuh cinta pada Sekertarisnya namun trauma pada dirinya membuat ia tak mau membawa Ayunda kedalam hidupnya. Hingga akhirnya, apakah kekuatan cinta mampu menyatukan mereka berdua? Atau sebaliknya, mereka memilih tak saling bersama dan hanya memendam perasaan mereka satu sama lain?. Update setiap hari, jangan lupa untuk selalu review dan vote ya! Supaya Author semangat nulisnya. Untuk informasi update novel, bisa follow Instagram resmi Author. @chintyajuliantari

Suamiku tak memiliki gaji. "Duh saya senang banget kalau udah akhir tahun gini," Ucap Bu Narti saat kami sedang berkumpul menunggu jam pelajaran anak selesai. "Emang kenapa Bu?" Bu Yomi menimpali ucapan Bu Narti. "Ya senang lah, akhir tahun kan suamiku dapat bonus, gaji ke 13, lumayan, terus bulan depannya gajinya naik kan." "Oh gitu, kalau di pabrik suami saya gak ada tuh namanya bonus akhir tahun, tapi gak apa-apalah yang penting punya kerjaan." "Makanya suruh kerja di pabrik yang bonafide kayak suami saya, jangan kerja dipabrik kecil gitu, tahun depan juga kayaknya pabriknya bangkrut hahaha." Ucap Bu Narti dengan tawa terbahak-bahak, padahal menurutku tidak ada yang lucu dari ucapannya itu. Aku hanya diam tidak ikut berbicara apapun. "Ehhh tapi ada yang lebih kasian loh dari Bu Yomi," Bu Narti kembali berbicara. "Siapa?" "Tuh Bu Sofi, suaminya kan cuma pengangguran gak punya gaji hahaha," Bu Narti kembali tertawa.

Deana Sazmeen, seorang wanita yang dulunya lugu, berubah menjadi sosok kejam yang haus akan balas dendam setelah tunangannya dibunuh oleh Bastian Alexanders, seorang mafia sadis yang menguasai dunia bawah tanah dengan tangan besi. Bastian adalah pria yang dikenal karena kekejaman, kekuasaan, dan kelainan seksualnya yang berbahaya—Sadomasokisme. Di balik kekuatannya, tak seorang pun berani menentangnya, membuatnya menjadi penguasa di dunia gelap yang penuh dengan intrik, darah, dan pengkhianatan. Berbekal dendam yang membara, Deana setuju bekerja sama dengan William, seorang detektif misterius yang menawarkan kesempatan untuk menuntut keadilan. William mengatur penyamaran Deana sebagai pelacur kelas atas yang dikenal sebagai Lady Dee. Misi Deana adalah untuk masuk ke dalam lingkaran pribadi Bastian, menarik perhatiannya, dan membongkar kejahatan yang ia lakukan dari dalam. Namun, semakin dalam Deana terlibat dalam permainan Bastian, semakin ia terjerat dalam dunia penuh kegelapan yang sulit dilepaskan. Saat Deana semakin dekat dengan Bastian, ia mulai menyadari ada lebih banyak rahasia yang tersembunyi. Antagonis lain muncul dalam bentuk Raya, kekasih Bastian yang manja dan menggoda, yang tidak akan membiarkan posisi istimewanya terganggu begitu saja. Persaingan di antara mereka pun semakin memanas. Di tengah kekacauan, Deana harus berhadapan dengan perasaannya yang mulai goyah—tidak hanya pada Bastian, tapi juga pada William, detektif yang tampaknya memiliki agenda tersembunyi. Siapa yang sebenarnya bisa dipercaya dalam permainan ini? Di dunia penuh dusta, kekuasaan, dan kematian, hanya yang paling licik yang akan bertahan.

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