Manakala-villa Foto

Aku dan suamiku akhirnya dikaruniai anak pertama di tahun ketujuh pernikahan kami. Suamiku curiga bahwa bayi yang ada di dalam perutku bukanlah anaknya. Aku sangat marah sehingga aku melakukan tes DNA. Sebelum hasilnya keluar, suamiku muncul di depan pintu rumah orang tuaku. Dia sedang memegang sebuah foto. Foto itu menunjukkan pakaian dalamku yang entah kenapa bisa muncul di rumah temannya. "Dasar jalang, beraninya kamu mengkhianatiku dan memintaku untuk membesarkan anak orang lain. Mati saja sana!" Dia menggunakan cambuk untuk mencambuk ibuku yang berusaha melindungiku. Ibuku sampai pingsan, tetapi dia tetap memukulku sampai aku mengalami keguguran. Setelah hasil tesnya keluar, dia baru mengetahui kebenarannya. Dia pun berlutut dan memohon agar anak yang sudah dia hilangkan itu bisa kembali.

After five years of marriage, my husband, Abel Brooks goes on a business trip that lasts half a year. When he returns, he brings his first love, Cora Garrett, back. She's already three months pregnant. Abel says that life is tough for her and wants her to move in with us temporarily. I object, and he tells me to know my place. His tone is scornful—it seems he's forgotten that the villa we live in was one of my wedding gifts. He and his family have leeched off me all this while. This time, I'm going to stop providing for them. I smile and call my assistant. "Draft a divorce agreement for me now. To think a live-in son-in-law would have the nerve to bring his mistress home like this."

Kebohongan demi kebohongan mulai terkuak manakala suami Shanum melakukan perjalan dinas ke luar kota. Gandhi pamit satu minggu di sana, namun nyatanya hanya 3 hari saja ia habiskan untuk bekerja. Lalu, ke manakah ia menghabiskan sisa harinya?

Sehari sebelum pernikahan, aku menerima telepon dari hotel, "Selamat siang, Nona Kiara. Ada orang yang sudah merusak aula pernikahan Nona." Aku yang tidak tahu apa-apa pun langsung bergegas ke hotel. Setibanya di sana, aku melihat seorang wanita memegang foto pranikah tunanganku dan aku. Dia berteriak marah, "Dasar perempuan nggak tahu malu! Berani-beraninya merebut suamiku! Bahkan memakai uangnya untuk mengadakan pernikahan semegah ini!" Kerumunan langsung ikut heboh. Bahkan manajer hotel ikut menyalahkanku, "Pantas saja mempelai prianya nggak pernah muncul selama persiapan pernikahan. Ternyata Nona hanya selingkuhannya!" Situasi jadi makin tidak terkendali. Aku dipukuli hingga mengalami keguguran. Aku marah dan malah tersenyum menyeringai. Kemudian segera mengirimkan pesan pada sekretarisku, "Pernikahan besok dibatalkan dan suruh Galang angkat kaki dari perusahaanku!" Dia sudah berani memakai uangku untuk berselingkuh, bahkan berbuat seenaknya! Lihat saja apa yang akan kulakukan untuk menghancurkan kalian!

Christy had to do surrogacy for money, for a lot of money, for some reasons... She spent a turbulent night with a strange man in a strange villa for one, not one, many rounds of sexual intercourse, and eventually got pregnant. After giving birth to a twins of one boy and one girl and giving them away like agreed, her pain didn’t stop. She gave birth to another baby boy on the way back home. With overjoy, she kept the youngest son to herself and raised him by herself. Will she meet the other two babies of hers ever again? Will she meet the father of her three children ever again?

In the third year of our marriage, my wife’s ex-boyfriend of eight years suddenly posted a picture on social media showing off a multi-million-dollar wedding house. His caption read: “Wow, got myself a huge villa, I’m the master of charming women!” I stared in shock at the picture, which showed my wife swiping her card at a sales office, and left a single comment: "?" A second later, my wife called to scold me. “I was just fulfilling a promise I made to him back when we were dating, buying him a house. Why are you getting mad at him?” “What? Are you really going to be so vicious as to force me to break my word?” That evening, her ex showed off another lavish post, this time flaunting a renovation bill worth hundreds of thousands. I knew it was a gift from my wife to please him. But by then, I no longer cared.

Vania begitu geram saat tahu suaminya akan menikah lagi dengan si pelakor. Dan tak tanggung-tanggung mahar yang akan diberikan sangat fantastis yaitu uang tunai sebesar lima milyar. Apalagi perhelatan megah diadakan di villa miliknya. Jelas saja tak ada kata ampun bagi Mahendra dan si pelakor yang seorang artis papan atas. Vania takkan membiarkan pernikahan itu terjadi. Dia datang ke Villa secara diam-diam. Dia tahu ini sangat berbahaya karena penjaga ada di mana-mana. Bahkan suaminya mungkin saja bisa melenyapkannya secara rapi. Namun Vania tidak gentar. Apalagi dia mantan anggota kepolisian yang tak takut apapun. Dia akan berusaha merebut mahar tersebut dan akan membalas dendam kepada keduanya. Apakah Vania mampu menghadapi para penjaga yang berjumlah begitu banyak dan juga membawa senjata api. Dapatkah Vania keluar dengan selamat ataukah hanya tinggal nama. Bagaimana pula nasib sang suami yang seorang pengusaha kaya raya dan juga si pelakor yang langsung menjadi bullyan para netizen hingga berimbas pada pekerjaannya.

When I arrive at a villa to fulfill an order, the beautiful young woman living there looks at me expectantly, her face flushed. "Stop looking around—there aren't any dogs here. I'm the one you need to feed…" She changes into inviting lingerie and pins me to the couch. Her voice is coy, and her lips are soft. She parts them slightly and looks at me lovingly. "Remember to use all your strength to fill me up, okay? If you don't, I'll give you a bad rating…"

Eddy dan Milla saling jatuh cinta, ketika merenovasi villa warisan, milik almarhum orang tua Eddy. Cinta mereka mengalami dilema, ketika muncul sosok Nining yang merupakan anak angkat kakeknya Eddy, sekaligus juga, merupakan wanita yang ditunjuk oleh kakeknya sebagai tunangan Eddy dan itu telah disetujui langsung oleh Eddy sendiri. Kehadiran Nining membuat Eddy bimbang dan ragu atas perasaannya kepada Milla saat ini. Dia galau, ketika harus memilih, antara Nining dan Milla. Karena dia merasa, kedua-duanya memiliki nilai tersendiri di dalam hatinya. Melihat ketidak pastian sikap Eddy, Milla merasa patah hati, diam-diam dia pun pergi ke luar negeri, untuk menghindari Eddy dan mengobati luka hatinya. Setelah Milla pergi, Eddy baru sadar, bahwa wanita yang benar-benar dia cintai adalah Milla, bukan Nining, tanpa Milla di sisinya Eddy merasakan kekosongan di dalam hatinya, yang membuat dia merasa tidak nyaman. Eddy memutuskan untuk mencari Milla dan mengajaknya pulang kembali ke villanya. Dapatkah Eddy meyakinkan Milla? Maukah Milla kembali ke pelukan Eddy? Dan bagaimana kah sikap Nining menghadapi keinginan tunangannya untuk bersama gadis yang dicintainya?

At twenty-eight, I held the dubious honor of being the last unmarried socialite on New York's Upper East Side. Everyone around me was growing increasingly anxious about my single status. In my previous life, my mother arranged a matchmaking cocktail party, where I was told to choose a husband from ten handpicked elite bachelors. I bribed the event planner to place Mark West's profile at the very top—and as I had hoped, I chose him. After we married, Mark treated me with what seemed like tender affection. He even bought me an oceanfront villa in the Hamptons, making me believe I had finally found true love. But that illusion shattered the day I was nine months pregnant, just hours away from giving birth. Mark drove a scalpel straight into my abdomen—then, right in front of me, hurled our newborn onto the floor. "If you hadn't forced me into this marriage with your family's power, Sofia wouldn't have been heartbroken enough to go drinking and get drugged and assaulted. This… this is what you owe her!" He tossed the scalpel aside, then calmly let his private doctor pin down my blood-soaked body. I fought through excruciating pain for six agonizing hours, until I finally bled to death. Afterward, Mark dumped my corpse into the Hudson River. But for Sofia, he hosted a grand funeral—funded with my money, under my name—and paraded himself to the world as a grieving, devoted widower. Given a second chance at life, I refused to step foot in that cursed matchmaking event. Instead, I went straight to my mother with a demand: marry me to Robert Black—the most ruthless, cold-blooded titan of Wall Street, whose scarred face was feared by all. In the end, stripped of my financial backing, Mark's hedge fund collapsed. He became a disgraced fraudster, spat on by everyone on Wall Street.