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On Father's Day, I received a heartwarming gift. My one-year-old son called me Dad for the first time. But moments later, he convulsed, foamed at the mouth, and died before we could reach the hospital. My wife was shattered, and I was devastated. The doctors couldn't identify the cause of his death. Three years later, my wife emerged from her grief, and we welcomed our second child. But the moment this child called me Dad, they, too, died instantly. To spare her further pain, I suggested adoption. Yet, even our adopted children met the same fate. Unable to bear the losses, my wife divorced me. Everyone said I was cursed, never meant to be a father. Defiant, I remarried and had another child, vowing never to let them call me Dad. For years, we adhered to this rule. But when our daughter turned four, she came home from preschool, eager to celebrate Father's Day. Holding a card, she read aloud, "Dad."

On the seventh day after my daughter goes missing, I kidnap an entire kindergarten. I lock away all 27 students and two teachers in a classroom. I tell the police that if they can't find my daughter, I will kill a kid every 30 minutes. The principal falls to her knees, wailing and begging, "It's not my fault that your daughter is missing. Why should other children pay for it?" I glance at my watch. "29 minutes left. Find her." I know she's in this kindergarten.

ชมพูแพร สาวน้อยน่ารักที่ดันไปมี one night stand กับคนไม่รู้จักที่ผับเพราะความเมา แต่แล้วก็มารู้ทีหลังว่าเขาคนนั้นเป็นหมอหนุ่มสุดเนื้อหอมลูกชายเจ้าของโรงพยาบาล พ่วงด้วยตำแหน่งเจ้าของผับในคืนที่เกิดเรื่อง ที่สำคัญคือดูเหมือนทุกอย่างมันจะบังเอิญมากเกินไป เพราะเธอกับเขาดันอยู่คอนโดห้องตรงข้ามกัน.....

Zaeia is an innocent girl who has only ever dreamed of a happy ending love story ascertained her fiance is having an affair with her sister before their wedding day. She was heartbroken, desiring to die because she realized her fairytale love story was nothing more than a charade. Her ex-boyfriend Duke from college spotted her drowning herself in a nightclub. He helped Zaeia, but Zaeia was drunk and didn't realize what she was doing. She passionately kissed him. That night, they had a romance. Zaeia's awareness of what they had done led her to travel to the United States. But later, found out she was expecting twins. After three years, she decided to return to the Philippines, only to find out that Duke was already married. Then, Adonis, her ex-fiance, pursues her again after his separation from Zaeia's sister. How will Zaeia handle such a situation? Will she give her fairytale love story a second chance? Or a complete family for her kids?

ศลิษา สาวน้อยวัยมหาลัยดันไปถูกตาต้องใจ เฟรเดอริค มาเฟียหนุ่มหล่อเจ้าของชื่อเสียงอันลือเลื่องว่าเขากินดุ กินเผ็ด ไซส์ใหญ่และรสนิยมไม่ธรรมดา เขาส่งลูกน้องมาตามเฝ้าเพื่อกันไม่ให้ใครมายุ่งกับหญิงสาว แต่เธอจะหนีเขาได้ยังไงในเมื่อเขาบุกมาหาเธอถึงที่ห้อง ดูเหมือนเธอจะเป็นผู้หญิงคนเดียวที่เขาพาเข้าบ้านและยัดเยียดสถานะเมียให้

Hilda Oakley, the charity case Mom and Dad take in, steals my family right out from under me. She slips drugs into me, driving me into a bipolar disorder. She turns me into someone who snaps and screams at Mom and Dad without meaning to. She paints me as someone rotten inside, as the bully at school, and as someone who'd shove her down the stairs at home. And because of that, my whole family turns on me. Mom calls me a bad seed. Dad says I'm no daughter of his. Then, they adopt Hilda and throw me out in the dead of winter. My bipolar flares. Naked, I sprint onto the rooftop and jump to my death. When I'm reborn, I realize I can make the thoughts in other people's heads audible. So, at the dinner table, I let Hilda's thoughts spill right before Mom and Dad. 'I kept that witch Valerie drugged for three years. She finally broke! They still don't suspect that Alex isn't really her brother. He's Susan's son. Once we poison Valerie's parents, the Coopers' fortune will belong to us.'

'ประทานพร' จะทำอย่างไรเมื่อ 'นภพงศ์' ชายหนุ่มที่เธอมองเขาเป็นพี่ชายมาตลอดเริ่มเข้าหาเธอมากจนเกินคำว่าพี่ หัวใจเธอกำลังสั่นไหว เธอจะเอาตัวรอดจากเสือหนุ่มตัวนี้อย่างไร ในเมื่อเขาจ้องจะจับเธอกินตลอดเวลา

I was reborn back to 1975, when the child in my womb was three months old. I did not tell anyone and quietly had an abortion. However, I still wrapped cotton around my belly every day, pretending the baby was still there. In my past life, my husband Declan Huxley's childhood sweetheart Jane Patton and I gave birth on the same day. She had a healthy, ordinary baby boy. But my child looked nothing like us—he was mixed-race, with features of the Valorian people. Declan and I were both locals, so there was no way our son could look like this. Enraged, Declan scolded me in front of everyone, accusing me of cheating on him and having a disgraceful affair with a Valorian. No matter how many times I explained, no one believed me, and I became the shameful woman everyone pointed at. Worse still, Declan reported me and handed in some foreign letters he found at home, which led to me being taken by federal agents and sentenced as a spy. I spent ten years in prison, and when I finally walked out, I was nothing but skin and bones. Meanwhile, Declan had climbed the ranks for his so-called loyalty to the country. He held Jane's hand and brought along my real son, Seth Huxley, then threw 500 dollars at me like it was charity. He said, "Back then, Jane was accidentally deceived by someone else and gave birth to that brat. Unlike you, she has a gentle nature and couldn't endure hardship, so I had no choice but to switch your children. "This money is payment for your ten years and your reputation. You have a criminal record, and I already filed for divorce long ago to be with Jane. Seth also thinks you're not worthy of me, so you better take care of yourself." Seth also looked at me with disgust. "Mommy Jane treats me very well, and she's not like you; she's never been to prison. I don't want a mother like you!" When I learned the truth, the fury was so overwhelming that I had a stroke and died in despair. In this new life, I want to see how they plan to scheme against me when the child is already gone.

A plane crash tore my husband and his twin brother apart. One survived. One did not. When I rushed to the hospital, I saw my brother-in-law, who had just survived the crash, locked in a passionate kiss with his wife. My husband? He lay lifeless in the morgue. Blinded by grief, I stumbled down the stairs…and lost the child I had spent three years longing for. Three years passed. Just as I was finally learning to breathe without him, I overheard a conversation between his closest friend and my brother-in-law: "How long do you plan to keep pretending to be your brother? Alicia is your legal wife." He adjusted his glasses, voice icy and distant. "I swore to my brother I'd protect Emily for the rest of my life. I am him now. As for Alicia… let her be the debt I carry into my next life." That's when I learned the truth. It was the brother-in-law who died in the crash. My husband, the man I had mourned all those years, had taken on his brother's identity to stay by Emily's side, the unattainable woman he had always secretly loved. So then what about me? The woman clinging to old memories, living in torture for three years. What was I to him?

ซินซิน หญิงสาวเจ้าของร้านกาแฟ เธอใช้ชีวิตราบเรียบมาตลอด จนกระทั่งวันหนึ่งได้มีชายหนุ่มร่างสูงเข้ามาในร้านของเธอ และโดยไม่คาดคิด เขาคือศิลปินดังที่เธอชื่นชอบ หญิงสาวจะทำอย่างไรต่อไปดี เมื่อเขาคนนั้นขอมาอาศัยอยู่ที่บ้านของเธอ