Miles Morales Best Friend

ความสัมพันธ์ของเราลึกซึ้งเกินกว่าจะเรียกว่า Best friends แต่มันคือ Sex friends ทว่ามันคงไม่มีทางเป็นได้มากกว่านี้ สำหรับเขา 'แค่เพื่อน' ก็เพียงพอแล้ว

It was not until my death that I realized my husband would not touch me because he was deeply in love with my best friend. The two spent their entire lives longing for each other, but never crossing the line, staying loyal from afar. Even my best friend's professor husband lived his life like a celibate monk. After being reborn, I seized the moment and held the professor's hand. "I like you. Let's be together." His eyes darkened as he replied, "Perfect. I feel the same." We instantly connected. However, this time, it was my husband and best friend who were not happy about it.

Roxan Viex Balbacal, isang sikat na model na may napakastriktong magulang. Ian Cassandro Velasco, isang masipag naman na Architect na hindi tanggap ng magulang sa piniling kasarian. Simula nga nung matagpuan ang isa't isa, sila ay naging matalik na magkaibigan na kinakapitan ng isa't isa sa bawat problema. At sa hindi nga inaasahan pagkatapos ng isang gabing wala silang dalwa sa sarili nangyare ang hindi dapat mangyare, imposibleng mangyare at di ka pa I-paniwalang mangyayare. Saan nga kaya hahantong ng lahat? Mananatili kayang matatag ang pinagsamahan sa lahat ng pagsubok na pinagdadaanan? Paninindigan ba nila ang lahat ng nangyare? O tuluyan na lang mawawala ang lahat? May happy ending nga ba sa kanila o tatakluban lang ang mga bagay na nangyare upang masagip ang isa't isa? Kaya kayang mahalin ng isang bakla ang isang babae? Matanggap kaya nila ng buo ang isa't isa? Humantong nga kaya sa kasalan ang dalwa? O magiging kasalanan ang lahat?

Harry Payne, a sexy and enigmatic CEO. Harry comes from one of the most important and richest families in the entire UK. He is responsible and organised, he is a businessman without time for nonsense or romance. His last girlfriend cheated on him with his best friend because of his unavailability. Now he is facing a big problem. His cousin's wedding is in three days and he needs to find a suitable girlfriend to attend with him. Harry pays a lot of money to stay out of the headlines, so his family has no idea what he has been up to. As he doesn’t have time for relationships he decides to hire a girlfriend for two weeks. Will he be able to keep it professional or will he lose his calm with the beautiful escort Alice?

I was raised by my mother, a single parent who never revealed the identity of my father. For years, that part of my life remained a mystery until her final moments. With her last breath, she asked me to find him. I shared this with my best friend, who had never known her own parents. With tears in her eyes, she confided in me that she longed for a father, too. She tried to manipulate me, suggesting I work as a housekeeper for my father so she could claim him as her own. Soft-hearted, I agreed to the plan. When I finally met him, he was stunned. The resemblance between me and his first love was undeniable. He wanted to take me under his wing as his mistress. "Come to my room tonight and wear something… revealing," he said. To protect myself, I laid all my cards on the table.

Dengan latar belakang keluarga berada justru membuatnya semakin sendiri. Karena ada ajaran dari orang tuanya, tidak menganjurkan anaknya menjadi manja. Ia harus mendapatkan apa yang ia inginkan dari usahanya sendiri. Pergaulan yang salah, membawanya ke dalam lingkaran setan. Tidak mudah mengubahnya menjadi pribadi yang lebih baik. Tetapi datang lah seseorang gadis yang membuatnya tersadar akan kesalahanannya yang fatal. Dari situ lah, mereka mulai mencintai satu sama lain. Dengan catatan sebelum bertemu gadis ini, pria keturunan Tiongkok itu mempunyai masa lalu yang kelam dengan percintaannya. Siapakah mereka?

"Sebelum aku pergi! Aku boleh minta satu lagi?" Ucap Gibran dengan mengacungkan satu jarinya kehadapan wanita cantik. "Apa?" Tanyanya dengan nada sedikit malas. "Itu, tuh!" Katanya sembari memonyongkan bibirnya. "Apa?" "Itu, ih! Yang ada di wajahmu!" "Iya, apa? Coba bilang yang jelas." Emmuuaaahhhh.... Gibran langsung mencium sekilas bibir Alleta sembari memegang kepalanya. "Aku mau ini!" Jelasnya, dan kembali mencium bibir Alleta sangat lama.

Kinakabahan na pumunta si Quena papuntang school dahil hindi niya alam kung anong magiging reaction ng kanynag boyfriend na si Thom, sari sari ang kanyang nararamdaman masaya at nadismaya dahil paano nalang kundi matanggap ang pagbubuntis niya, kahapon lang niya nalaman dahil abala siya at ngayon 2 weeks na siyang buntis. Nang nasa harap na siya ng classroom ay excited siya at napansin din niyang subrang tahimik sa loob at nakasirado ang pinto. Kaya naisipan namna niya itong buksan at ng pagbukas nito ay hindi siya makahinga at nagbabagsakan ang mga luha hindi niya akalain na magagawa ito ng boyfriend at kapatid at mga kaibigan niya. "Anong ibig sabihin nito?" kaya napahinto naman sa paghahalikan ang boyfriend niya. "You're here!" he said smiling as if nothing had happened. "Thom pinagkatiwalaan kita pero ito ang gagawin mo sa akin!" iyak na sabi ni Quena. "At ikaw naman ate paano mo nagawa ito sa akin!" iyak parin na tanong ni Quena. Kayong lahat classmate at kaibigan ko kayo pero bakit niyo ako ginaganito!" iyak na sigaw ko bago lumabas ang sakit sakit lang isipin na akala mo siya na pero nagkamali lang pala ako.

When I saw my best friend tending to the elderly man upstairs with such diligence in washing his clothes, cooking his meals, feeding him medicine, and giving him massages, I immediately knew that she had been reborn, too. In my previous life, my best friend and I shared an apartment. We were often awakened in the middle of the night by the old man’s cough from upstairs. When I went up to check on him, I learned that his legs were paralyzed, and he had no children or family. Out of sympathy, I decided to care for him. I brought him his daily meals and gave him massages. A month later, out of the blue, the old man mysteriously handed me a bank card and said, “There’s eight million here. It’s my reward to you.” With that money, I immediately went and paid off my father’s medical bills. Later, the old man went even further and transferred the ownership of the apartment that we were renting to me. He told me, “When your father is discharged, move in together. That way, I’ll have someone to keep me company, too!” When my best friend learned of this, however, she went ballistic. During the few days I was having trouble sleeping, she had secretly spiked my water with a lethal dose of sleeping pills. She watched as I died in agony. After my death, my boyfriend, posing as my fiancé, cut off my father’s medical bills and took away the old man’s bank card. Meanwhile, my best friend spread slanderous rumors among the neighbors, claiming the old man gave me money because I had sold myself to him. Half a year later, the two got married and paid in full for a luxury apartment in the city centre. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on that very day when the old man upstairs was coughing uncontrollably.

The hotel called, politely reminding me that the condoms used last night were unpaid and had been charged to my membership card. I was stunned. I'd been working late until midnight and hadn't set foot in any hotel. I confronted my husband, the only person who knew my card code. Nathan Phelps looked at me, bewildered. "Honey, that hotel costs over $10,000 a night. I'd never go there. It's probably a system error. Someone must have mistyped the card number. I'll file a complaint tomorrow." Unconvinced, I called my best friend, who managed the hotel. "Tracy, check who Nathan was with at the hotel last night. I'm catching him red-handed."