Jojo Pillar Men Pose

After going bankrupt, I do the unthinkable for my gravely ill younger brother, Ricky Ashford, and climb into the bed of Damien Blackwood, the notorious mafia boss. When his smoldering gaze sweeps over my shirtless body, I stay perfectly still. The reason is that I'm afraid to set off this infamous man in front of me. However, the next instant, his lips are everywhere on my skin, and the night dissolves into a wild, reckless blur. For three years, I endure every torment in his bed. Thoughts of escape and even suicide cross my mind, but the fact that my brother is fighting for his life in the ICU keeps me going. One day, I accidentally overhear him speaking with his childhood friend, Chloe Sterling. "How long do you plan to toy with your enemy's daughter? You're not falling for her, are you?" "Don't be absurd." "And what about her sickly brother?" "He died long ago." The last thread holding me together snaps. Now, there is no reason left to live. As I prepare to end my life by burning charcoal, tears well up in his eyes as he pleads for me not to leave.

"Are you happy?" Tes.... Air mata Arma seketika turun. Dia mendongak, berusaha menghalau air mata itu. Tetapi, cairan bening itu tetap berdesakan keluar. Vezy refleks menangkup pipi Arma dan menghapus air mata yang membasahi pipi. "Gue tahu lo sebenernya inget jelas gue siapa." "Enggak." "Lo nggak bisa bohong, Sayang."

I was cleaning up the house on the second day after my wife went for a business trip. I casually instructed the smart speaker. “Smart, play some music.” However, I heard a husky, strange male voice. “Sure. I’m the Sun that loves you. Plus, Lindy, I would like to remind you not to forget about your birthday surprise for Sam tonight.” I stiffened and found the music particularly annoying. Linda Clark was my wife, but I had no idea who Sam was. I immediately called my wife. “Did you use the smart speaker at home?” Linda paused for a moment before she laughed indifferently. “Oh, my friend visited me a few days ago. She might have connected her account to it. What’s wrong?” I laughed and told her it was nothing. After hanging up, I found the login record of the speaker and hailed a cab. I headed straight to the registered company associated with the unfamiliar account on the record.

“Asal kamu jadi milikku, pakai aku untuk balas dendammu, Dilara. Sampai Rifat menyesal,” ucap Adnan Aydan dengan mengungkungku di dinding. “Itu nggak akan terjadi!” Kenan berjalan mendekat, menyingkirkan tangan Adnan lalu menatapku. “Aku lebih dekat dengan Rifat, Dila. Kalau kamu mau balas dendam, pakai aku aja.” Aku belum sempat mengatakan apa pun ketika suara ketiga terdengar. “Jadi ini yang terjadi setelah aku pergi?” Rifat datang. Pria yang pernah meninggalkanku di hari pernikahan. Tatapannya beralih dari Adnan, ke Kenan, lalu berhenti padaku. Tangannya terulur lembut ke arahku. “Pulang bersamaku, Sayang. Kita mulai dari awal. Lupakan salahku dan maafkan aku.” Aku menatap tiga pria di hadapanku. Pria yang menghancurkan hidupku. Pria yang ingin kugunakan untuk balas dendam. Dan pria yang menolak membiarkanku terluka lagi. Lucunya, semuanya mengira ini tentang cinta. Padahal semuanya dimulai karena balas dendam. Sekarang mereka semua menginginkanku. Pada akhirnya siapa yang akan kupilih?

Evangeline Rutherford once loved a man with all her heart-and he destroyed her without hesitation. Three years of cold, hurtful marriage ended in cruel humiliation. She was kicked out for nothing, unilaterally divorced, and abandoned as if she'd never mattered. But Eva didn't choose to be destroyed. She buried her past and rose as Pearl Oceanna, a respected fashion icon. The world now knows her as an untouchable woman-perfect on the outside, but building a high wall around her heart. Only one man has ever dared to breach her defenses: Maximilian Von Ziegler. Max was the only one who believed in Eva when the world belittled her. He saw her broken heart, reached out, and rebuilt her confidence. But even though Max loved her with all his heart, Eva never really let him in. The wounds of the past are too deep, and she's afraid that loving means giving herself a chance to be hurt again. However, things go awry when Roderick Langley, the man who once destroyed her, returns to her life. With a face full of regret, Rick tries to win her back. At the same time, Max extends his hand-not to ask, but to remind Eva that she deserves to be loved sincerely. Eva knows she has to choose. But this time, it is not a man who will decide her destiny - but herself.

“Lebarkan kakimu, Laura. Biarkan tanganku merasakan kehangatanmu.” “William, ini tempat umum. Jangan gila!” “Tapi kau istriku. Aku boleh menyentuhmu di mana pun aku mau.” ** Akibat fitnah keji, suamiku menolak untuk mengakui putri kami sebagai darah dagingnya. Dia bersedia menanggung seluruh biaya pengobatan putri kami yang menderita penyakit kelainan jantung, namun dengan syarat yang menyakitkan. Aku dipaksa menjadi pelayan di rumah kami, dan malam harinya aku dipaksa menjadi “pelayan ranjangnya”. Aku menelan semua sakit dan hinaan itu, demi kesembuhan anakku. Sampai suatu hari, kebenaran pun terungkap. Dan saat penyesalan itu datang : ternyata, anak kami……???

Love was never safe. But with him... it’s beautifully dangerous. Soren has never known peace—only pain. Abused by a father who broke him. Abandoned by a mother who vanished without a backward glance. And betrayed by the man he once called home. Now, he doesn’t believe in love. Doesn’t believe in rescue. He survives. That’s all. Then Travian enters his world. Cold eyes. Quiet power. A patience that feels like a threat. He doesn't ask for Soren’s trust—he claims it. Slowly. Roughly. Completely. Travian sees the fire beneath Soren’s scars. And he wants it all. But just as Soren begins to let him in, the past strikes back—vicious and unforgiving. Kidnapped. Caged. Forgotten. Soren is thrown into the hands of the monsters he thought he escaped. But Travian isn’t the type to walk away. He’ll rip through hell, drenched in blood, to bring Soren back. Because Travian doesn’t just want his heart. He wants his rage, his darkness, his surrender. And this time, love won’t save them. It’ll destroy everything in its path.

“Why… am I in your bedroom?” My voice dropped into a whisper. He breathed out a laugh, the sound carrying a dangerously dark allure. He sat on the bed, and I hurriedly curled up my legs, desperate to gain more distance. He saw the movement, and his lips curled up. “You don't remember anything from last night, do you?” “L-last night?” I stuttered, crawling back against the headboard. “I bought you.” My body shuddered. I slowly lifted my head, facing him. “What… do you mean?” A smirk appeared. “You were a pretty item on the auction, and now you're mine.” *** After years of cruelty and abuse, I finally escaped from the one who hurt me, but my freedom was more fragile than I thought. I had run away from brutal prison only to be sold at the auction and locked up in a golden cage. My new owner was Grey Maledetti, the wealthiest and most feared man in New York. I thought I could escape him, but he wouldn't free me from his grasp. The more I tried to resist, the harder I was drawn toward him. He was dangerous. He was possessive. He was intoxicating. I breathed him in like a drug, slowly becoming an addict. I thought he would destroy me; instead, he mended what was broken. He embraced my every weakness and lent me his deadly strength. Grey Maledetti is no knight in shining armor. He is the King of Hell, and now his blade is pointed at those who hurt me…

"Yakali sudah berstatus duda belum pernah melakukan adegan begituan." "Kamu nggak percaya?" "Nggak!" "Yasudah, ayo kita buktikan." .... Kiara yang tadinya dimintai tolong untuk menemani kakaknya ke sebuah acara, tiba-tiba malah terbangun di sebuah kamar bersama dengan seorang laki-laki asing. Berpikir kalau semua akan baik-baik saja, tapi justru itu adalah awal masalah karena dia malah menginginkannya. Siapa sangka, kehidupan normalnya yang hanya berstatus mahasiswi mendadak jadi istri seorang DUDA.

After my boyfriend, Mitchell Cooper, finds out that I've spent 300 thousand dollars on a mug, he demands that I buy his mother a single-level apartment that's worth eight million dollars in the heart of the city. Naturally, I turn his ridiculous demand down in a roundabout way. But this sets him off instead. "Don't be so stingy! My mom will become your mom in the future! What's wrong with showering her with gifts in advance?" Afterward, he records all our expenses that have taken place during our relationship on presentation slides and tells me that we have to split them up. "If you think splitting up our expenses is a troublesome thing to do, then you might as well imburse all of them. You're the rich one, after all. "I've already discussed everything with my family. We'll only give you one dollar as a form of wedding gift. It means 'the only one,' which sounds amazing, right?" Upon noticing my lack of response, Mitchell issues the ultimatum right away. "If you refuse to accept these conditions, then we can call off the wedding. You've already dated me for so many years. I'd like to see if anyone wants a second-hand woman like you." I stare at the long list of expenses that need to be split. I even catch sight of the two-dollar Uber fees that were charged when Mitchell came to look for me in the past. With a smile on my face, I reply, "Okay, then. I don't want a single cent from you in terms of wedding gifts. I'll buy your mom that apartment right now."