Jonathan Good

Jonathan harus memenuhi syarat untuk mendapatkan warisan. Menjalani perjodohan dengan Rachel sesuai dengan surat wasiat dari sang Kakek. Surat wasiat yang mempunyai batas waktu satu tahun. Pertunangan antara Rachel dan Jonathan dilakukan mesti mereka masih duduk di bangku SMA, tujuannya untuk mengikat, agar nantinya setelah lulus sekolah keduanya bisa langsung menikah. Jonathan yang tampan, keren, kapten basket yang diidolakan para gadis. Sedangkan Rachel si kutu buku gadis pintar dan sangat membenci Jonathan si biang kerok. Keduanya bermusuhan dan saling membenci. Rachel lebih menyukai pemuda pintar dan suka baca buku, sementara Jonathan punya kriteria gadis yang sangat bertolak belakang dengan Rachel yang cupu. Akankah mereka bisa menyembunyikan identitas mereka dari para guru dan teman-teman?  Ketika benih-benih cinta mulai muncul di hati keduanya, namun mereka sama-sama tak menyadari dan bahkan bersikap saling memusuhi.  Ikuti terus kisah cinta Jonathan Rachel. Jodoh yang sudah tertulis dalam garis takdir, lewat surat wasiat sang Kakek. Cinta anak muda antara Gadis Cupu dan Sang Kapten Basket

Laura dipaksa menikah oleh kedua orang tuanya dengan dosen di mana Laura kuliah. Alasan Jason menikahkan Laura dengan Jonathan karena tidak ingin anak bungsunya itu ikut jejak kakak-kakaknya yang tidak bisa diatur. Mau tak mau, Laura harus menikah dengan Jonathan dan menerima perjodohan itu. Meski tampan, tidak membuat Laura langsung jatuh hati pada lelaki itu. Dapatkah Jonathan membuat Laura jatuh cinta padanya?

“Berengsek! Itu bukan anakku!” “Ini anakmu, Jonathan! Mana mungkin milik orang lain?!” Gealarnya Enjelyn, gadis muda yang terjebak bekerja pada seorang pria kejam bernama Jonathan Aleskar Gragino—seorang pria matang berusia 35 tahun, keras, arogan, pemabuk, dan dikuasai sisi gelap. Saat Gea mengandung anaknya, Jonathan justru tidak mau mengakuinya. Dengan kata-kata kasar dan sikap arogannya, ia menuduh Gea hamil bersama laki-laki lain, bukan dengan dirinya. Tahun-tahun berlalu. Saat takdir mempertemukan mereka kembali, bisakah Jonathan menerima darah dagingnya sendiri? Atau justru iblis dalam dirinya kembali menguasai, menyeret Gea pada balas dendam dan lingkaran gelap yang tak berujung?

Jonathan's life is almost perfect, but all he wants is to own the Kingsmart company. He has the chance to have the company but in one condition. he needs to marry Jayelle Mananghaya, the girlfriend of his deceased brother. He didn't expect to fall in love with her, but when he was ready to love her, her true identity was revealed. Jayelle is the daughter of their business rival. When Jonathan's father learned of Jayelle's identity, his father demanded to divorce his wife. Will Jonathan be able to give up everything for the woman he loves?

Evania, a driven editor, finds her world upended when a desperate lie by her formidable boss, Jonathan Walter, thrusts her into the glittering facade of a fake relationship. Their charade is a desperate gambit to thwart a strategic marriage between Jonathan and the powerful Yelena Starkov, daughter of a Russian oligarch, a union that promises to reshape their media empire. But as the lines between pretense and passion blur, a devastating betrayal leaves Evania with a secret that will forever bind her to Jonathan. Years later, a chance encounter reveals a truth that shatters Jonathan's carefully constructed world, forcing him to confront the consequences of his ambition. Can a love born of deception survive the venomous machinations of a scorned heiress and the ghosts of a broken past? Will Jonathan find redemption, and can Evania ever truly forgive the man who broke her heart, even as he fights for their future?

My mom ran a clinic her whole life, charging just five dollars for cold medicine. After I took over the clinic, I followed her teachings closely, doing my best to care for the folks in our community. However, after I charged an influencer 30 dollars for medication, I got blasted online as a scam clinic that was out to rob people blind. The entire town showed up at my door, young and old alike, demanding I return the 'overcharged' fees. I gave them exactly what they wanted and refunded every penny before shutting down the clinic for good. "There you go, just like you wanted. The clinic's closed. From now on, if you've got health concerns, feel free to drive 30 miles to the county hospital for consultation. I wish you all good health." The very next day, they were back at my door again. Only this time, they were begging me to reopen.

I drive a Rolls-Royce to the venue where my high school reunion is held. When my former classmates ask me how much the Rolls-Royce costs, I tell them that it belongs to the company. They begin telling everyone behind my back that I work as a company driver, and that I'm not living a good life at the moment. Then again, the car does belong to the company. It's just that the company is mine.

Giselle Shaw, the intern, has sent a five-dollar bonus to the company's group chat that has 500 members in it. I get crowned as the luckiest person for being able to claim 20 cents from the bonus. So, Giselle tags me in the group chat immediately. "Hey Rebecca! Since you're the luckiest person in the group chat, why don't you send a bonus here? There are 500 people in this group chat altogether, so you can just send 5,000 dollars here. "5,000 dollars isn't much for you, right? It so happens to be the bonus you've received from Mr. Gallagher because of the project you've secured. You can send us the bonus so that we can get some good luck from you!" The moment I refuse, Giselle begins playing the pity card in the group chat by claiming that she can't reap good luck for everyone in the company. My boyfriend, Vincent Gallagher, rushes into my office and starts berating me angrily. "Rebecca Campbell, just how stingy are you to not want to send a five-thousand-dollar bonus to the group chat despite being a higher-up in this company? You even made a young woman cry! Is this how you do things? "You'd better send a 50-thousand-dollar bonus to the group chat right now and write a five-thousand-word apology letter by hand! I want you to sincerely apologize to Giselle as well! Otherwise, I'll break up with you! You can forget about retaining your position in this company, too!"

Giselle Stone has been with Jonathan Lawson for seven years, but that means nothing to him compared to the excitement and novelty of being with someone new. She's always considered herself someone who could protect other people's relationships, but Jonathan's heart is one that she can't keep. When she realizes it's over between them, she tells him she wants to call off the engagement. Jonathan's gaze is cold as he confidently says, "You'll regret this, Giselle." Everyone is waiting to see her make a fool of herself, but the man behind her wraps an arm around her waist. He rests his jaw on her shoulder as his warm breath fans over her. "Do you know what's the most vindicative thing to do when getting revenge on your ex? Marry me, Gigi. That way, you'll be Jonathan's aunt."

I donated 45 million to the city's best kindergarten, but my daughter failed the enrollment interview. She was a polymath. Furious, I demanded an explanation from admissions. She hurled an assessment file at my face. "Your daughter's brilliant, but you're the exact opposite! You're dead last among the parents!" She continued, "The others have tech domes! You're nothing but a regular Ivy League graduate! Your degree's worth about as much as toilet paper!" The other teachers laughed as well. "If we admit her daughter, it's going to look bad on the other kids. She can't take that responsibility." "Yeah, I can't believe she's demanding an explanation from Ms. Johnson. Her husband is the kindergarten's biggest stakeholder. He can make sure her daughter has nowhere to go." The admission teacher shoved me away. With disdain in her eyes, she said, "Out of my sight if you know what's good for you. My husband is picking me up in his Rolls-Royce. His car plate alone is worth more than your life! It's lucky 777! Only one in Georgeport!" Three sevens? That was my husband's car. I laughed mirthlessly and texted my husband. "I had no idea you had another wife behind me."