Kong Post Credit Scene

On our seventh wedding anniversary, my husband's childhood sweetheart called, claiming a burst pipe at her home. Without a second thought, he ditched our celebration to play handyman. Moments later, Vivian Duffy's social media lit up with a smug post. [No matter when or where, my Superman arrives at one call. How should I reward him?] Accompanying the post was a photo of scattered condoms and torn clothing on the floor. I forced a smile, picked up my phone, and dialed a number. "My pipe is broken. Care to fix it?"

In this world full of responsibilities, I say tapos ko na 'yong iba kaya time na para mahalin naman ang sarili, humayo, at lumandi. Kidding aside, hindi ko nga alam kung ano ba ang type ko pero let's see kung makakahanap ako ng interesado sa boring kong pagkatao. Do not be deceived by the book cover.

​"Sino ka sa akala mo para pagsalitaan ako nang ganyan? You’re just my brother’s secretary. Know your place." ​Iyan ang mga salitang binitawan sa akin ni Ezekiel Morgan—ang bilyonaryong suplado, mapagmataas, at walang pakialam sa mundo. Pero sa likod ng bawat matatalim niyang tingin, ang nakikita ko ay ang lalaking pinakasalan ko limang taon na ang nakalilipas sa isang liblib na probinsya. ​Para sa kanya, isa lamang akong hamak na empleyado. Pero para sa akin, siya si Vince Sullivan—ang misteryosong estranghero na naging mundo ko sa loob ng tatlong buwan bago niya ako iniwan nang walang paalam. ​Ngayong nakatira ako sa iisang bubong kasama siya, dalawang bagay lang ang maaari kong kahantungan. ​Ang mapatunayan ko na siya ang nawawala kong asawa. ​O ang madurog muli sa harap ng lalaking mahal ko na hindi ako maalala.

Itong payat at mukhang kulang sa kain na batang ’to ba ang bagong anak ng mama ko? Anong klaseng bata ’yon?! Ang sakit sa mata! Tuwing magkaharap kami, laging nakayuko at umiiwas ng tingin? Pero bakit habang tumatagal ay lalo naman siyang gumaganda? Mali ba kung palihim kong titikman ang batang ’to ni mama?

"Ang akin ay akin. At walang sino man ang may karapatang pakialaman ang pagmamay-ari ko! At ang gusto kong sabihin sa iyo na walang sino mang lalaki ang may karapatang hawakan ka dahil akin ka, Samarah Sa akin ka lang!" galit na sigaw ni Hendrix sa dalaga bago niya ito siniil ng halik.

"Hector, totoo ang sinabi ko sayo. Gusto kong magka-in love-an tayo, at magkasama nang seryoso, tulad ng magkasintahan, mula sa pagiging estranghero hanggang sa magkaintindihan tayo. Gusto kong maranasan yung pakiramdam na pantay tayo. Ikaw si Hector, bilang si Hector na asawa ko at hindi tiyuhin ng ibang tao, at ako si Anne bilang si Anne na asawa mo at hindi kasintahan ng ibang tao. Mag-ipon tayo ng mga alaala, isang taon, dalawang taon, tatlong taon, sampung taon, kung okay lang sayo?" Inabot ako ni Hector at hinila para umupo sa kanyang kandungan, at sinabi nang mahinahon "Okay, pero, love, wala akong karanasan, kailangan mo akong turuan pa. Pero..." Hindi ko alam kung sinasadya ni Hector na biglang huminto at hinaplos ang kaniyang maiinit na labi sa gilid ng aking mukha "Pero... Pagdating sa pagkahulog, dapat ang lalaki ang mag-initiate. Maghintay ka lang, susuyuin kita."

"Manusia perlu ditampar Tuhan supaya sadar akan kesalahannya," Itulah yang ku katakan saat aku merasa hancur dalam kehidupanku. Sosokku yang biasanya berani menentang apa yang ku rasa tidak adil untukku kini hanya mengalah dalam penyesalan. Ya, mungkin ini karmaku. ***** Setelah aku keguguran, suamiku tiba-tiba berubah menjadi sosok dingin yang tak lagi bersahabat denganku, ia cenderung suka bertindak sendiri tanpa bertanya padaku. Termasuk mengangkat anak. Mengangkat seorang anak yang memiliki masalah pada mentalnya, mengangkat seorang anak yang membuatku bertanya banyak hal namun tak mendapatkan jawaban dari suamiku. Credit Pict By : Pinterest Illustrationssbym

"I love you, I really really do~ please marry me" I closed my eyes in fear as I kneeled in front of the devil itself who had his hands warped around the female lead. The next thing I knew I stood in the wedding hall wearing the white suit while in front of the Villain itself putting the ring on my finger. "Now I declare you as husband and hu-husband? you may kill your husband" It was supposed to be a straight Otome game where I was supposed to be dead while saving the FL. But here and I married to the villain itself. "WHEN DID IT TURN INTO BL?" I don't own the cover as I just did the editing of the art and credit goes to its owner

I saw a post while scrolling through my social media. [Adult male merman for sale. Hard to tame. Letting go for cheap.] I commented, [I'll take him.] The seller asked for ten thousand dollars and promised doorstep delivery. When I opened the package, the merman was nowhere near 160 pounds. He barely weighed over a hundred. His skin was sallow, his ribs visible beneath it, and his tail fin was rotting at the edges. I messaged the seller, [I want a refund.] The message failed to go through.

Seven years ago, Elara Vance was a ghost in her own marriage. Married to Charlie Vane the man she saved from a frozen lake as a child she lived in the shadow of her sister, Lydia, who had stolen credit for the rescue. Framed for theft and "paralysis" by her sister and kicked to the mud by her father, Elara was discarded like trash. Now, she’s back. She isn't just a woman with a secret son; she’s the CEO of a global empire that just bought Charlie’s debt. He’s looking for a $10 million heir, unaware that his true legacy is the boy he called a "bastard." Elara is here for more than an apology she’s here to take everything