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Keira buried her face in his chest, her voice trembling. “Maybe I’m not good enough for you.” He ran his fingers through her hair, then whispered. “You’re perfect for me. One walking disaster in this relationship is enough.” She sniffled, a small laugh breaking through. “Are you comforting me or mocking me?” He tilted her chin up, his lips hovering just above hers. “Both,” he whispered. And then he kissed her. ****** Keira Small has spent her life in the shadow of her family’s legacy as the daughter of the prestigious owner of Small Solutions Tech. But instead of following in her father’s footsteps, she chooses to keep her identity a secret and work elsewhere—all to be closer to the one man she’s never forgotten. When she’s sent to deliver documents to her enigmatic boss, the CEO of Dawnborne Inc., she doesn’t expect to find him intoxicated—or to end up in the bed of the one man she had never expected to have: her childhood crush. But one night of passion isn’t so easily forgotten, as an investigation was held by the CEO to find who the woman he slept with was. Buried feelings begin to resurface and secrets threaten to unravel, Keira must decide: will she continue to hide who she really is, or risk everything for the man she’s always wanted?

"Sa opisina, ikaw ang sekretarya ko. Sa bahay, asawa kita. At walang sinuman ang dapat makaalam sa totoong estado natin." Hindi inakala ni Stella na magbabago ang buhay niya sa isang iglap. Napilitan siyang pakasalan si Ayres — ang CEO na malamig, arogante, at malupit sa kumpanyang pinagtatrabahuhan niya. Sa gitna ng lihim at pang-aalipusta, magagawa kaya ni Stella na mapasuko ang puso ng lalaking laging nagpaparamdam na wala siyang halaga?

For one night, I belonged to him. An entire club of people in masks. No names were allowed. He demanded my submission. He satisfied my darkest desires. What was only one night turned into our obsession. I craved his commands. Needed to please him. What happens when I find out the masked man in the club is my boss and he has no plans of giving me up.

After a bitter breakup leaves Lena Carter broke and struggling to rebuild her life, she finally lands the perfect job opportunity, only to discover that her new boss is the last person she would ever want to see again: her ex-boyfriend. Now a powerful self-made billionaire, Adrian Cole offers Lena a position as a personal assistant, forcing them back into each other's lives. Old wounds and unresolved feelings, they may have ended their relationship in disaster, but did the Attraction between them truly die? Can they fix what was broken, or will their second chance become an even bigger mistake?

Menikah dengan seorang Direktur tak pernah menjadi salah satu impian dalam hidup Gea. Memikirkannya saja tidak pernah apalagi sampai bermimpi. Namun, seperti halnya takdir yang sudah diatur, ketidakmungkinan itu kini menjadi kenyataan. Berstatus sebagai istri seorang anak pemilik perusahaan membuat Gea harus memutar otak setiap hari. Pasalnya, sang suami yang merupakan atasan di tempatnya bekerja memiliki sikap diktator akut yang sudah mendarah daging. Hampir setiap hari, Gea menahan mulut agar tidak mengeluarkan sumpah serapah terhadap suaminya sendiri. Tak sampai disitu, kesabarannya juga ikut diuji dengan tingkah para karyawan wanita yang selalu mencuri kesempatan untuk menggoda sang suami. Kira-kira seperti apa kehidupan baru Gea setelah berpredikat sebagai Nyonya dari seorang Direktur Utama? Apakah kehidupannya akan seindah kisah cinta novel ala remaja?

"Love should not be all about saying, 'I LOVE YOU' but also about showing and proving that it's true" Ang akdang ito ay tumutukoy sa isang Lalaking masyadong mataas ang tingin sa kanyang sarili kaya't kung pahirapan at ituring niya ang mga taong nasa paligid nya ay parang isang basura lang at basta na lang niya binabalewa. Makikilala niya si Irene Min, Isang Babaeng natutong tumayo sa sarili niyang mga paa para sa isang pagtakas na kanyang ginawa.

Arora Williams just moved away from her abusive husband with her little daughter Rosemary (Rosy). She got a working for the famous rich Billionaire also known in the underworld as the Mafia boss. What happens next? Find out on Mafia boss...

[DISCLAIMER : +16] Luna Reyes never planned to fall for her boss. She only wanted a job to help her sick mom and fix her life after everything went wrong. But from the moment she stepped inside Stone Enterprises, she knew nothing about her world would ever be simple again. Alexander Stone is cold, powerful, and impossible to read. He built his empire with blood and ambition, and he doesn’t believe in weakness or love. To everyone, he’s the boss who never smiles. But to Luna, he’s danger that feels too good to resist. What starts as a job turns into something more complicated. Every look, every argument, every secret shared in the dark blurs the line between fear and desire. But Alexander has a past buried deep under his success, and Luna is the one person who might uncover it. As betrayal, jealousy, and hidden deals twist their lives together, Luna begins to see the real man behind the monster. He protects her like she’s his weakness, but he also destroys anyone who gets too close. She tells herself to stay away, but her heart refuses to listen. When love becomes the most forbidden thing in their world of power, lies, and temptation, Luna must decide how much she’s willing to risk for him. Because loving her boss might save her life or ruin it forever. Can you really tame the man everyone fears, or will he end up breaking you instead?

Addy Walker once believed love was supposed to be loud—felt in bedtime stories, laughter in the kitchen, and the warmth of arms that made the world feel safe. That’s how it was before her mother died. Before her father changed. Grief hollowed him out. The man who once teased and protected became a shell—quiet, cold, unreachable. Then came the bottles. The slammed doors. The bruises. Addy, now eighteen, has learned to survive in silence—walking lightly, speaking carefully, hiding her pain beneath long sleeves and polite smiles. She works long hours to keep food on the table while her father sinks deeper into debt and addiction. One night, she comes home to a dark, freezing house—again. The electricity is off. Again. And she knows why. She confronts him, her voice sharper than it’s ever been. He denies it at first, but the truth is already spread across the kitchen counter in final notice bills and losing betting slips. He’d gambled away the electric bill money on a horse. The argument erupts. He screams, she stands her ground. When he slaps her, she doesn’t flinch. Something inside her shifts. She’s done waiting for the man he used to be. Addy packs a bag. She’s leaving—for real this time. No plan. No destination. Just freedom. But as she storms out into the rain, a long, black car pulls up to the curb. A man steps out—tall, broad-shouldered, older. His face is hard, almost frightening in the shadows, but he’s striking. Dangerous. And calm.

I stepped closer. Close enough to smell his cologne—cedarwood, leather, and power. My hand moved. Smooth, practiced. The pistol slide from under the apron into my palm. I raised it fast. But before I could pull the trigger— BANG. Not my shot. A scream tore through the restaurant as another man launched himself toward Romano’s table, blade flashing. Another assassin. What the hell— Romano didn’t flinch. He shoved the table forward, knocking the attacker off balance. The blade scraped across wood, not skin. I ducked instinctively as the room erupted into chaos. Gunfire cracked. Glass exploded. People screamed and dove for cover. “Get him out—NOW!” one of the guards barked. I aimed for the second attacker. Didn’t even hesitate. One shot—head. Gone. The guard saw me. Confusion flashed in his eyes. Then rage. I ran. I weaved between overturned chairs, plates, and screaming bodies. The smell of blood was real now, thick in the air. One of the guards grabbed me. I slammed my elbow into his ribs, twisted, and brought the butt of my gun down on his skull. He dropped like a sack of bricks. Out. I had to get out. My boots pounded the floor as I tore through the narrow hallway. But then— “Elisa.” His voice stopped me cold. I turned. Antonio Romano stood in the middle of the carnage, suit untouched, blood spattered behind him like art. His eyes were on me. And he was smiling. It was darker. Slower. Like a hunter seeing something worth chasing. Somehow, he knew who I was. “Interesting,” he said softly, tilting his head. “They sent you.” I didn’t answer. I ran. But that voice followed me. He knew my name. And he let me go. This wasn’t over. It had just begun.