Naver Ceo Son

"You thought being pregnant would make you Mrs Rossi??" He growled, gripping my chin tighter between his fingers. I frantically shook my head, let alone being his wife. The thought of marriage alone never crossed my mind. My everything trembled in fear of his anger ...I had never seen this side of him. Warm fresh tears streamed down my cheeks like waterfalls as I tried to pry his hand away from my face, but his grip only grew tighter …so tight I could feel cracks forming on my jawline like streams to an ocean. "You were wrong" he punched me in the face. The force of his punch forced me to fall back on the ground and scrape my elbows when I used them to break the fall. I couldn't feel my nose and the sudden metallic taste in my mouth only enlightened me on the reason why, he broke my nose. As if that wasn't enough pain already he moved closer to me and, gripping a fist full of my hair pulled my head up and punched me again. " ...I love my wife" he stated, the truth I failed to see or perhaps simply ignored all that time I spent clinging to him. When her love takes everything away from her, Angela is left with nothing but hate and need for revenge. She returns back to her homeland after two years of living abroad with a new identity, determined to make everyone who had hurt her and her family pay. Everything takes a complicated turn for the worst when she unintentionally falls in love with her next victim on her death list... Nico Magliolo, her ex-lover's/enemy's son. Continue reading to find out what happens when Nico finds out the truth about the woman he loves...

It began with me waking up one morning and finding myself on a strangers bed , completely naked, a sound I couldn't recognize as a scream came out of my mouth. Marry me .................

Carmen’s high School love ended in heartbreak when her boyfriend accused her of cheating after a party. Years later, he's now a powerful CEO, and she's desperate for a job. When he offers her a position, she’s forced to confront her past but the truth behind their breakup and a long-hidden family secret may destroy everything… or finally set her free.

Rene Ford, the only son of Rome Ford and Catherine Barlow, and Grandson of the wealthiest family in the country is exiled by his father at a young age. He has no relation to the Ford and Barlow empire and is forced to be raised by a stranger in extreme poverty. Why? Rome wouldn't tell Rene, but then one day, Rene's life gets put at risk, and his father suddenly tells him that he is no longer Catherine and him's son and has to take on the image of a servant's child. Rene gets forced by Rome to marry into a wealthy family, and Rene thinks his life couldn't get worse, but then he finds out his ex-girlfriend is his sister-in-law, and the man she cheated on him with is his brother-in-law.

On my five-year-old son Oliver's birthday, I baked him his favorite allergy-safe cake and he said he wanted my husband's secretary, Rachel, to be his mom. While I worked hard for my husband and son to have a privileged life, they went to an amusement park with Rachel to eat ice cream together. I still worked overtime to treat him when Oliver openly denied that I was his mother in the kindergarten and claimed that Rachel was his "biological mother". I still believe his assurances even after I discovered a photograph of my husband Derek and Rachel from before we met. I thought being Head Healer of Blood Moon Pack meant I could mend any wound, but some betrayals cut too deep for even the strongest magic to heal. As it is, it's time for them to know how much I paid for our perfect little family. It's time for them to pay me back for everything I've given them.

Adela Montes It took one night. One night of a thoughtless action to irrevocably change my life. One moment, I'm at my father's house going to college and socializing. The next, I'm stuck with a MAFIA boss and his son. One who despises me with every fiber of his being. Stephano Mendoza I was beyond irritated when she interrupted. Large doe eyes, ink-black hair, and a very wide mouth. She disrupts the silence, even when she says nothing. Because it's just her personality. And I hate it. I hate her. But Vince gives zero fucks because, while one moment she's a rat's daughter, the next, she's my wife. My fucking wife.

Demi keegoisannya, sang paman tega menjual Abby Hart kepada CEO De Luca Inc. Dari kabar yang terdengar, Giorgio De Luca mengalami luka bakar dua tahun yang lalu. Sejak saat itu, dia tidak pernah menampilkan dirinya ke publik. Seiring waktu berjalan, Abby bisa melihat tidak hanya luka fisik yang dirasakan Gio tapi juga luka psikis. Meskipun tidak bisa mengobati luka fisiknya, tapi Abby ingin sekali bisa menyembuhkan luka di hati Gio. Sayangnya sikap dingin dan tertutup Gio membuat Abby tidak bisa menjangkau pria itu. Namun ketulusan hati Abby membuat Gio yang semula tidak ingin jatuh cinta lagi menjadi luluh. Namun sayangnya banyak rintangan yang harus mereka hadapi. Membuat Abby terjerat dalam cinta sang CEO. Hingga suatu hari Abby mendapati kebenaran masa lalu Gio yang mengharuskannya menekan perasaan cintanya. Saat itulah Gio menyadari Abby terlalu berharga baginya. Sayangnya semua sudah terlambat. Akankah Gio mampu meyakinkan Abby untuk kembali padanya? Atau dia harus menanggung kebencian Abby padanya? * * * * * Adorable poster by : DR Desain Galeri

“Paige Miller. Stay here for a bit.” He said when my foot was already out the door. I swallowed hard and looked at Darla who just shrugged and closed the door. I was alone with the hot Callan Montgomery Holden. “So, Paige. I thought you were a bartender.” “And I thought you were just a rich asshole kissing girls all day. Never would've peg you for a CEO, boss.” “Hmm. You're funny. I like you.” “Please don't.” I said and he chuckled again. He bit his lower lip, and I could feel myself wanting to hump him right there on his swiveling chair. “You're thinking the same thing I am, right?” “That I should report you to HR for sexual harassment?” “Ha! Good one. But no. I know you want me too. Right here right now. I can feel you getting hot and wet.” “From the way you kissed me, last night? Sorry, but no. Besides, I'm married.” I lied. I realized I was being stupid and reckless when I remembered it was very specific in the job listing that I had to be single with no kids. “Okay, look. I'm not married, but I'm not interested either. I can't afford to be your next plaything. I need this job to save enough money to start my own small business and not work for anyone ever again. So, please. I know you're probably a great guy, but I'm just not interested. So, if there's nothing else you need professionally, good day, Mr. Holden.” “Sure. But they always say that at first. You'll come around.” If I didn’t have a daughter to think of, I'd have made you come in my mouth already you rich spoiled brat!" I wanted to say, but of course absolutely couldn't.

A stampede happened at my daughter's kindergarten. Timothy Horuson was in a hurry to save his first love's son, and he pulled away someone else's hand. A hand reached out to him, hoping for him to save her. His daughter's hand. And the light in my daughter's eyes faded. The longing for fatherly love she had held on to for so long vanished. I risked my life to save her. She looked at me quietly. "I'll go with you, Mom. We'll leave Dad behind and go somewhere he'll never find us."

Tashi, a quiet and smart lady, needed money for her school expenses. Wala siyang ibang makapitan kaya naman kinailangan niyang kumapit na lang sa patalim. Kaya naman siguro niyang sikmurahin ang isang gabing pagsayaw sa harap ng isang matandang bilyonaryo. Kahit sandali lang. Saglit lang at tapos na ang kalbaryo niya. Balik na ulit sa normal na buhay na mayroon siya. Pero paano niya magagawa 'yon kung ibang kwarto ang napasok nito? And worst, nakabuo pa talaga ng batang lalaking tuluyang nagpagawa sa buhay na mayroon siya! Pagkalipas ng limang taon, isa na siyang ganap na flight attendant subalit paano niya mga ba maitatago pa ang kanilang anak sa kaniya kung ito ang may-ari ng ilang tanyag na airline sa industriyang pinasukan niya?