Love Language Physical Attack Adalah

After a passionate night, my childhood sweetheart, Jack Jenner, thoughtfully prepared birth control pills for me. I held his wrist and pleaded coquettishly, "The pills are bitter. I don't want to take them. Let's just get married if I get pregnant." Jack patted my head and chuckled. "Don't be silly. Childbirth is much worse than taking pills. Besides, I'm getting engaged on Sunday. Whose child would it be if you gave birth?" I froze as he casually kissed my forehead, gently coaxing me, "My darling Ariana, pack up your things and take them with you. We can't fool around like this anymore. My fiancée asked me to be chaste." I numbly threw the things into the trash can and dialed my father's number. "I'll marry him."

I put my t-shirt down, my hands shaking. I try to ignore them and stare at my reflection in the mirror. My hair color is dark brown and a vague hint of golden. My dad used to say that my eyes are ocean blue. A guy in my history cl once said that I had perfect s. Another guy said that I had a great body. They wanted to date me. And I dated few of them. I brush my fingers in my forehead. Then my dark, thick eyelashes. The side of my nose. My s. I run my hand at my neck, then across my collarbone. Am I beautiful? Honestly, I don't know. Maybe I'm not. "You were wrong, Angelina Valentine." A voice inside my head suddenly whispers. "Calm down, Angel," another voice whispers. It's the voice I loved. His voice is fading away. My hands start shake again, my breath rapidly quickening. I am losing control. I have to do something. "Goddammit!" I punch the mirror with my fist. It shatters into thousand pieces. My reflection has shattered into thousand pieces, too. The mirror now looks to me like an art. And my bloody knuckles. "I am sorry, Edwin. I can't promise you anymore, because you left me." I bite my to stop myself from crying. I won't cry. What's the point of crying? My sixth sense is suddenly alert. Somebody is watching me. I spin around. A guy is standing in front of the door, leaning against it. He wears a tight blue shirt, the sleeves folded. His black hair is ruffled and his hands are folded across his chest. The probable most amazing thing about him is his eyes. They are dark green. They are dangerous, beautiful and incredibly unreadable. And they are watching me.

Mirela merasa bahagia karena beberapa jam lagi dia akan meresmikan pertunangan dengan kekasih sekaligus bosnya, Rengga. Namun, tiba-tiba datang ancaman dari Dean, pria yang 4 tahun lebih tua dari Rengga dan merupakan pengusaha terkenal multi nasional. Dean yang naksir Mirela sejak lama merasa kecewa karena gadis yang ditaksirnya selama ini ternyata lebih memilih untuk bertunangan dengan Rengga daripada dirinya. Pikiran jahat melintas di benak Dean untuk memisahkan Mirela dengan Rengga melalui adik perempuannya Dina yang juga dia ketahui sangat mencintai Rengga sejak mereka sama-sama masih kuliah. Rengga yang pusing tujuh keliling, memikirkan ancaman Dean yang akan menggulingkan perusahaannya kalau Rengga menolak membatalkan pertunangan dan menikah dengan Dina, di hari pertunangannya hati dan pikirannya dipaksa memilih perkara sulit itu. Jika Rengga teramat mencintai Mirela, kekasihnya. Maka, dia pun sangat mencintai seluruh karyawannya agar perusahaannya tidak jatuh bangkrut oleh ancaman Dean yang tidak main-main. Akhirnya Rengga memutuskan untuk tidak menghadiri acara pertunangannya karena tidak sanggup untuk berhadapan langsung dengan Mirela. Lantas apa yang dilakukan oleh Mirela setelah mengetahui kekasihnya, Rengga tidak akan pernah datang ke acara pesta pertunangan mereka sedangkan tamu undangan dari mulai tetangga hingga teman satu kantornya telah memenuhi rumahnya? Bagaimana gadis itu melalui hari-harinya selanjutnya?

After I had helped our law firm win nine hundred and ninety-nine cases in a row, my husband, who had kept our marriage hidden for years, finally agreed to hold a wedding and make our relationship public. However, I waited until nightfall, and he never showed up. Instead, I saw a photo of him and his female assistant kissing in front of everyone at their wedding on Instagram. Her caption read, [I was just being mocked by my coworkers for being a bachelorette no one wants, and then my lawyer hero came to save me. From now on, I’ll be his perfect employee during the day, and he’ll be my loving husband at night.] In the photo, the wedding rings on their ring fingers were impossible to ignore. For a moment, everyone expected me to break down and make a scene. However, I simply smiled and left a comment under the post. [When are you two having a few kids? I’ll be sure to send over a big gift.] The very next second, my husband, who had been unreachable all day, finally called me. “Brit got pregnant out of wedlock, and the man who did it abandoned her,” he said coldly. “Her parents are extremely traditional. If this gets out, they’ll kill both her and the baby. As a lawyer, don’t you have any compassion for her at all? “Delete that comment right now. Apologize to her personally,” he continued. “Once she gives birth to the child and everything settles, I’ll hold another wedding with you.” I looked down at the divorce papers in my hand. Then, I let out a soft snicker. “No need,” I said. “Mr. Larson, just wait to receive our divorce case.”

Lexia is an inspiring script writer in a TV/Network company. She suffered amnesia due to a dangerous accident year back, yet she survived. A lot of her memories are missing, including the one with her special someone. Rage is a famous international artist he came back to Philippines and decided to continue his career, even though he's already a big name internationally. Not until he met Lexia again, the women he love and still does. The reason for his everything. They meet again where Lexia's working. But due to his memory she can't remember him now. The question is — will they find each other's arm despite Lexia memory loss? Or they encounter a new conflict in their relationship again?

Analisse Maeve was a brave woman of their pack. She leads soldiers to battle but because of her best friend, she loses everything she had. However, this new beginning of her life will be the reason she met Sebastian, the powerful and ruthless prince of the Blood Moon pack who carries a rare disease throughout his life. And her love story begins after that. Will their love conquer the peace they strive so hard for? But what would happen if her past started hunting her again? Is she already brave enough?

(COMPLETED) Every single girl, no matter what, wants the perfect man as her husband or boyfriend. No matter how feisty, rude, callous that woman is, she would never want a bad and uncaring man. And that was exactly what Amelia Pritchett got. A rich, handsome, sexy and caring man. William Gold. She was feisty at first; "You ass***e! How dare you kidnap me?!" And then she bore only hatred for him, right after she had started loving him; "You lied to me! After all these months? How could you?", her voice breaking, her eyes misty as she stared intently at him. He was dumbfounded... *** Well, it turned out she had not fallen in love with the perfect man after all but is there really a perfect man? -------- Check out my first novel, an high school romance, still ongoing; CRUSH. Note: The book cover isn't mine.

Aurora Rossi never expected her quiet life to change overnight. When her mother, Elizabeth, announces she is marrying Marcelo Falconeri, one of the richest and most feared men in the city, Aurora steps into a world she never asked for. The Falconeri name is built on money, crime, and fear. People say their fortune is dirty, their power untouchable. Aurora tries to stay calm, but the whispers follow her everywhere. She has heard of Marcelo’s son, Ricardo. The heir. Ruthless. Always away, always hidden behind work. She never saw him, only stories about how cold he is. Until the wedding day. One look is enough. Ricardo is older, dangerous, and nothing like she imagined. His eyes find hers across the room, and Aurora feels it in her chest. He is her step brother. He is temptation. And now she is trapped in his world.

Dengan karier cemerlang dan penampilan menawan, Tiara Wardoyo adalah gadis impian banyak lelaki. Para eksekutif muda di kantornya maupun perusahaan-perusahaan mitra bisnis dalam usahanya, semua berlomba-lomba untuk mendapatkan dirinya. Tiara bergeming. Ia berlagak acuh yang membuat para lelaki pemujanya semakin tergila-gila padanya. Meski meladeni beberapa ajakan kencan dengan manis, tak satu pun dari lelaki-lelaki kalangan atas yang mendekatinya itu membuat si gadis tertarik. Sampai kemudian ia bertunangan dengan Ryan Wijaya. Meski awalnya lebih diakibatkan desakan kedua orang tua. Demi menjaga hubungan baik kedua keluarga besar. Lalu jalan kehidupan membawanya pada borok seorang Ryan. Tiara dikhianati. Dan setelahnya si gadis dibuat terkesan oleh kepribadian sopir baru di kantornya, Abdi Prawira, dan akhirnya jatuh hati. Semua bermula dari saat Tiara memergoki Ryan main serong. Akibat tidak fokus memikirkan kegagalan rencana pernikahan dengan Ryan yang juga berarti kegagalan kemajuan bisnis, Tiara mengalami kecelakaan. Mobil direktur muda itu oleng, lalu masuk jurang di jalur yang melintasi hutan sepi. Tiara pun terperangkap dalam rimba raya nan sepi selama berpekan-pekan. Pada momen inilah ia menemukan sosok pribadi tangguh nan pengayom pada diri Abdi sopirnya, yang seketika membuat benih-benih cinta tumbuh di hati si gadis. Begitu berhasil diselamatkan dari hutan, hubungan asmara Tiara-Abdi mendapat begitu banyak cobaan. Dari kalangan keluarga besarnya, pilihan hati Tiara yang dijatuhkan pada Abdi mendapat tentangan keras. Namun, cinta suci akan selalu menemukan jalan. Begitu pula dengan cinta Tiara dan Abdi. Ket.: Cover dibuat menggunakan free-royalty-pics di Canva

Dakota Stelter and I tumbled down that steep ravine together. I lay there bleeding and broken, only to watch my boyfriend scoop her into his arms and walk away without a backward glance. He left me. In that moment, in every way that mattered. While everyone fussed over Dakota's scratches, no one even checked if I was still breathing. When I was finally rescued and recovering at the hospital, my boyfriend didn't even visit. I was hurt. So I moved on. Piece by piece, I rebuilt myself without him. But then he became distraught. Suddenly, he was sobbing, telling me he had always loved me.