Missed Call Artinya

The air in the Parisian haute couture salon smelled like money and fear. I’d waited six months for my wedding dress. Now, it was draped over the shoulders of Sofia Ross—the trending influencer, and my mafia fiancé Vincent Cassio’s god-sister. The salon manager was sweating bullets, his eyes darting between me and the man lounging on the velvet sofa. Vincent Cassio stood up. He adjusted a fold of the diamond-encrusted train on Sofia with a casual flick of his wrist. “Her premiere next week needs a statement piece. She’s borrowing it. Pick something off the rack and stop making a scene.” His tone was flat, final. Under the crystal chandeliers, Sofia admired herself in the full-length mirror, a triumphant smile on her lips. I looked at my reflection in the same mirror, wearing jeans and a soaked trench coat. I looked like a lost tourist. Suddenly, the entire past year of planning felt like a sick joke. I didn’t yell. I just felt cold. Numb. I slipped the five-carat engagement ring off my finger. It hit the glass coffee table with a sharp, final click. “You’re right, Vincent. I don’t need this wedding dress. This wedding… I don’t need it either.”

I had been secretly married to my CEO husband for six years, but he still would not let our son call him “Dad.” After he missed our son’s birthday again because of his secretary, I took out the divorce agreement and left with our son for good. The usually calm man lost control and stormed into the office to demand where we were. This time, neither my son nor I would come back.

“Aku cuma mau dia hidup. Bagaiaman pun caranya akan kutempuh meski harus menjual diriku sendiri.” **** Perjalanan Layla dan Alana menempuh beasiswa di kota Gani mempertemukan mereka pada Zeline. Teman satu kampus sekaligus satu atap, tinggal bertiga dalam satu rumah. Zeline, sang perempuan misterius dengan rahasia besar yang ia simpan rapat-rapat. Hingga kemudian lambat laun, pelan-pelan rahasianya terbongkar dari keanehan dan keganjilan yang ia ciptakan sendiri. Apa yang membuat Zeline akhirnya mengaku tentang siapa sebenarnya dirinya? Bagaimana mungkin sandiwara itu akhirnya terbongkar hanya karena satu laki-laki? Serta bagaimana nasib Layla dan Alana setelah tahu selama ini mereka berdua tidur satu atap dengan seorang pelacur? Sialnya, salah satu dari mereka mengikuti jalan yang ditempuh Zeline.

She was the perfect mafia wife until her husband demanded an open marriage like it was another business deal. He expected her to break Instead, she reached for revenge by committing the ultimate sin in their world, she chooses her own desire. One night. One call boy. One sin she thought she could bury. But the man she paid wasn’t a call boy at all he was Lorenzo Vitale, the most dangerous Mafia Don in the city… and her husband’s worst enemy. Their night together should’ve ruined her Instead, it awakened something feral. Weeks later, a missed cycle exposes the truth and Lorenzo finds her again, cornering her with a smile sharp enough to cut wind. “A call boy, huh? Sweetheart… you bought the wrong man.” Now she’s trapped between a husband who wants control and a ruthless Don who wants obsession. Forbidden. Explosive. Unhinged. Some affairs start wars. This one may end a marriage… and ignite a bloodline.

Vero terlilit cinta dengan seorang CEO. JANDA Jajan Beda, sebuah coffe and food resto yang dibawahi oleh seorang janda bernama Berliana Jellita. Sebuah kisah yang diawali dari dipecatnya Vero dari sebuah bakery. Bertubi-tubi kemudian diputuskan oleh mantan kekasihnya, Cindy. Pertemuan pertama membuat Berliana jatuh hati dengan Vero. Pun sebaliknya, Vero merasa aneh. Baru kali ini bisa bisa merasakan patah hati dan jatuh hati dengan dua wanita berbeda bersamaan. Setelah keduanya menyadari ketertarikan dan cinta, Berliana berubah. Ia seperti menjauh dari Vero. Ia seperti tak lagi jatuh hati pada laki-laki tersebut. Di lain sisi, JANDA Resto juga diambang keruntuhan sejak kedatangan Vero. Mampukah cinta mereka berdua bertahan? Bisakah Vero meraih cinta Berliana seperti kali pertama mereka bertemu? Bagaimana nasib RESTO JANDA? Dan bisakah keduanya bertahan dengan semua masalah dan perbedaan yang timbul?

On the day I'm supposed to propose to my girlfriend, Elaine Steiner, I find out that she's been cheating on me. To get my revenge, I fall in love with the most beautiful woman ever…

Bagaimana kalau ternyata pria berusia jauh lebih tua ternyata lebih sayang padamu? Apa kamu akan tetap mencintainya? Hana Nadia baru sadar kalau ternyata Pak Robert bos killer yang paling ia benci ternyata mencintainya. Umur mereka terpaut 20 tahun. Awalnya, Hana tak sudi menerima cinta Pak Robert. Namun justru dari Pak Robert, Hana menemukan arti cinta yang tak bisa dilukiskan kata-kata.

I'd been married to my lawyer husband for eight years. In all that time, he never once acknowledged me as his wife in public. He wouldn't even let our daughter call him "Dad." Again and again, he missed out on her childhood because of his childhood sweetheart. Even when she hurt our daughter, he still forgave her. I was worn out and empty. So I decided to leave. I took our daughter and vanished from his world. But he refused the divorce. He started searching for us like a madman, turning the whole world upside down. Only this time, neither my daughter nor I will be looking back.

"If I can cheat, so can you. It’s an open marriage, babe. Get used to it." Those were the words my husband spat at me after I caught him with his third assistant this year. So, I took his advice. He thought he could break me. After ten years of his "open marriage" demands and revolving door of mistresses, I decided to play his game. So, I bought a man. A cold, nameless call boy to help me settle the score. I left $5,000 on the nightstand and slipped away before dawn, finally feeling even. Until I missed my period. Two hours after that, my husband dragged me to his firm's annual gala to meet the new CEO; the man who holds my husband's entire career in his hands. My heart stopped. Standing there in a $10,000 suit, looking like a lethal god, was my "call boy." Julian Vane isn't a sex worker. He’s the most powerful man in the state, my husband’s biggest rival, and... he’s the father of my baby.

I came back to life the day Cedric Gramont got drugged. This time? I didn't offer my body to him. I called his so-called soulmate instead. In my last life, I stupidly fell for the uncle who wasn't blood-related. When I found out he'd been hit with something strong, I ignored his plea to call Elyna Humbert—and "helped" him myself. A month later, I was pregnant. He had to marry me. On our wedding day, Elyna, who'd gone abroad to "clear her head," got kidnapped and killed. Before she died, she called Cedric 199 times, begging for help. He didn't pick up once. Too busy sealing the deal with me. Later, he just stared at those missed calls, not saying a word. Then the day I went into labor, he locked me in the basement. I begged him to take me to the hospital. He just smiled, cold and empty, and watched me die screaming, the baby still inside me. Last thing I heard? "If you hadn't gotten pregnant, I wouldn't have married you. I wouldn't have missed Elyna's calls. You deserved to die." When I opened my eyes again, it was that same day—Cedric was drugged, but this time, I knew better.