My Absolute Boyfriend

Amber needed a perfect boyfriend. Natagpuan niya iyon kay Zhai, the boyfriend she hired to show-off to her beloved aunt. Zhai was so perfect. Kumbinsidong-kumbinsido ang tiyahin ni Amber na may relasyon sila ng binata. Pero ang sabi ng tiyahin niya, nararamdaman daw nitong hindi raw siya mahal ng boyfriend niya. "There were things I could not fake. Like love." ito ang naging sagot nito sa kanya. Hindi raw iyon nabibili. Puwes, if Amber could not buy his love; she would buy his time. Aarkilahin niya forever ang boyfriend for hire.

BOYFRIEND FOR HIRE Aqualyn Jillian Ferrer is the epitome of perfection. She has the beauty, fame, wealth, and brain. She is idolized by everyone except for oneー herself. Everyone thinks she's perfect but for her, something is missingー love. Steven Aries Scott is the real definition of a zombieー lifeless. His eyes speaks coldness, danger, and sadness. A nerd. He's quiet and dislikes noisy and nosy people. He's like that for a reason, and that is the incident years ago. His life turned upside down when he met the most annoying and bully girl,ー Jillian. One word, One rule, Chain of memories And padlock of emotions, Path will lead to the key of truth and, melt the freezing hearts with bricked walls that will fall apart..

On the day of Zephyr’s art exhibition, I saw people stand around a portrait of myself. My cheeks were flushed, and I was bare. My posture was the one we used in bed last week for fun. Zephyr even got the mole on my chest right. As people stared at me mockingly, I demanded, “Why did you do this to me?” He was unbothered. “It’s not as if I asked you to sleep with someone else.” But he did let people see how I looked when I was having an intimate moment with my own boyfriend! “It’s just a painting. Why are you being so petty?” I was stunned by the mockery in Zephyr’s gaze. Then, I called my assistant. “I’m attending the international art festival as the organizer.”

In the third year the law firm was established, Claire Stone joined the firm as an assistant. From then on, my boyfriend started buying breakfast for her. My childhood friend also drove her to and from work. As for me, I became the wicked woman who bullied the newbie. The repeated disappointments made me decide to expel them from my life. So I agreed to a marriage contract with someone else, and while my boyfriend and childhood friend mocked me, I left the firm we had formed together. Later, they learned that they had been showering all their love and attention on a spy sent by a rival law firm. When they regretted their actions and asked me to go back to them, my husband sent them an invitation to our wedding.

My boyfriend, Blake Finch, has passed out drunk on the bed. All I hear is his loud snores. But his roommate, Dylan Olson, begins to scoot closer to me. I can feel scorching heat rolling off his body. "Giselle, what should we do now that Blake is asleep?" A mix of embarrassment and a quiet thrill shoots through my veins, making my throat go dry. "No… Ah… Don't do this… He's going to wake up…" As soon as my voice falls, I feel a hand rest on my butt. Soon, it starts groping me.

My boyfriend and his godsister were caught by the vice squad at a scandalous party. When I went to the police station to bail him out, he was disheveled, his exposed skin marked with dried candle wax and whiplash scars. His godsister, Sonia, clung to him, sobbing into his arms. “The light in Sonia’s house was broken. It was too dark, so I went to accompany her,” he said. I couldn’t help but wonder, Did he accompany her all the way to the police station too? In the past, I would’ve demanded an explanation, but I was too tired now—too drained to argue. Without a word, I signed the papers. The vice squad officer looked at me and asked, “Are you Anthony Leeman’s family?” I shook my head. “No, I’m not familiar with him. Just a colleague.” Lowering my gaze, I typed out a message to my father: [I agree to get married. Give me three days, and I’ll marry him.]

"Kamu kenapa maksa gini sih, jangan, aku bilang jangan, aku belum siap, udahh ahh," protesku."Kamu sayang aku kan? kamu cinta kan? kamu seriuskan sama hubungan ini?" tatap iris coklat pria kesayanganku."Iya, aku sayang kamu" jawabku tersenyum sayu."Kalau gitu buktiin semuanya"pintanya. Memangnya untuk membuktikan itu semua apa aku harus memberikan segalanya?". Ini bukanlah kisah romansa yang dipenuhi bumbu-bumbu manis memabukkan. Namun pernahkah kalian melirik sedikit makna dari sebuah hubungan???Mungkin kalian akan belajar banyak dari Nayna yang memaknai sebuah hubungan, mencintai racun dan menggenggamnya. Atau kalian tanpa sadar justru merasakan apa yang Nayna rasakan, karena kalian mengalami hal yang sama.Cobalah membuka dunia baru terlepas dari manisnya sebuah hubungan, sedikit berpaling untuk melihat sisi lain dari sebuah hubungan dan perjuangan. Sudah pantaskah dia kita perjuangkan? sudah pantaskah dia menjadi penggenggam masa depan?sekali lagi selamat datang penikmat alur, dan selamat mengenal NAYNA

Laura was a successful lady, but she didn't count marriage as something Important In her life, but she started facing family gathering oppression, and being single at thirty-four turned Into a mockery In all the social gatherings she attends, Laura decided to rent a boyfriend named Clifton to accompany her to the kid's sister's wedding To avoid mockery, Laura and Clifton later got along, let's read on and understand how Laura and Clifton first met before Laura seize the opportunity to rent Clifton to a wedding party, and what later happened to them,

Dinda Maessa Adriani, seorang yang mungkin terlihat sangat beruntung bisa berpacaran dengan Ardzan Dirgantoro, CEO muda pemilik hak waris Toro Grup, perusahaan Proverty terbesar di Asia. Namun siapa siangka, justru Dinda berada dibawah tekanan Ardzan! Ardzan ternyata seorang yang punya penyakit mental, bahkan Dinda selalu menjadi sasaran empuk Ardzan ketika ia punya banyak masalah. Tubuh Dinda penuh dengan bekas luka memar, akibat sering dipukulin oleh Ardzan, tetapi entah mengapa sampai saat ini Dinda masih bertahan dengan Ardzan.

Raisel Alaric Warden, a devoted wife, loves caring for her husband, Alaric Warden, a millionaire businessman at Warden Company. They fell in love in college and have been happily married for three years. However, Raisel’s world was shaken when she discovered that Alaric had feelings for Davina, his secretary, from their university days. Though initially unworried, Raisel noticed Alaric’s growing absence at events. At a social gathering, Raisel’s best friend, Hazel, noticed her solitude. “Why are you by yourself?” Hazel asked, handing Raisel a drink. “Alaric was busy,” Raisel replied, masking her unease. As they spoke, Raisel saw Alaric with Davina, their affection evident. When Davina kissed Alaric’s cheek, causing a stir among photographers, Raisel’s heart sank. “What is this all about?” Raisel asked, her voice trembling. “I’m sorry, Raisel, but I want a divorce. I love Davina,” Alaric confessed, as tears filled Raisel’s eyes and cameras flashed around them. Overwhelmed, Raisel fled, only to be caught by strong arms—those of Soren Dalton, her best friend and billionaire businessman, whom she hadn’t seen in five years. “Soren,” Raisel whispered. Understanding the situation from a video his bodyguard showed him, Soren’s expression turned cold, his glare fixed on Alaric, Davina, and the paparazzi. “Remember in college, when I pretended to be your boyfriend to keep other guys away? Let’s do that again,” he whispered in her ear. Torn between the past and present, Raisel looked between Soren and Alaric, caught in a whirlwind of emotions.