Poseidon Wife

Pangarap ni Yvonne Jo Anderson ang magkaroon ng isang masaya at buong pamilya. Napangasawa niya ang limang taon niyang kasintahan na si Ervin Thompson. Kapwa sila may lahing Amerikano pero mas nananaig sa kanila ang dugong Pilipino. Ilang buwan lamang matapos ang kanilang pag-iisang dibdib ay unti-unti nilang nakilala ang isa’t isa. Ang dating pangako ng kaniyang asawa na hindi na muling mangbababae ay parang isang bula na bigla na lamang nawala. Sa kalagitnaan ng paghihinagpis ng kaniyang damdamin ay isang Clyde Moore ang kaniyang nakilala at ang tanging lalaking sinamahan siya sa gitna ng hirap at ginhawa. Magiging kasangkapan nga ba ni Yvonne si Clyde upang maghiganti sa kaniyang asawa o sa dulo’y mahuhulog din ang loob niya rito?

I was pregnant, but his lover came back. - "My lover is back." When he smiled and told me this news, I hid the pregnancy from him and left him. I always knew he was still in love with his ex-girlfriend, but when his father asked me to marry him, I said "yes" because I loved him. After leaving him, I gave birth to the baby alone. "Darling, I've been looking for you for a long time." At the banquet, a familiar deep male voice sounded. I suddenly turned around and saw the handsome face that I had been longing for. "You have mistaken me for someone else." My nose was sore and I tried to hide the child behind me, trying to escape. "Don't go," he holding me in his arms. "I miss you very much."

She escaped hell with nothing but scars, silence… and a name she had to hide. He built an empire with blood, secrets, and a rule: never fall in love. When Isabella Volkov runs from her abusive past in Russia, she doesn’t expect to land a job as the personal secretary to Damian Knight, New York’s most feared billionaire. Cold. Commanding. Dangerous. And far too interested in her. Damian sees through her lies but hires her anyway. He wants to protect her… possess her… break down her walls. But when shadows from Isabella’s past follow her across oceans, both their lives spiral into a twisted game of revenge, power, and forbidden desire. As enemies close in and dark secrets resurface, one truth becomes clear: Love was never part of the plan… but fate has rules of its own.

Rosie.. I hate her I don't even want to see her shadow To stay away from her, I'm ready to do anything Varun.. I love him I want to be with him To stay with him forever, I'm ready to do anything Everyone will say that love is so beautiful but that love has given rosie only pain and suffering in her life. She had lost everything because of the mistake she had made to achieve her love forcibly. Once she believed that her love could change his hatred into love. Was her unconditional love able to change the hatred he had for her ? Will she find the happiness and hope in her life again, who is passing her days with full of sorrow by believing that she has lost everything because of the mistake she made ? Peep into the story to know love journey of rosie which is mixed with pleasure and pain. Note : Update daily before 4pm

Seraphina Blackwood discovered the truth on an ordinary Thursday. After years of predawn breakfasts and midnight work sessions, after countless school plays and bedtime stories, her eight year old son had chosen someone else to call family. The other woman had been there all along, slowly taking her place, Sera's husband equally complicit…while Sera was busy keeping their household afloat.

A marriage that should be shared by the two person who love each other become an responsibility to fulfill. Does love will be developed or it will be just a pure pleasure.

On the day of my wedding with my girlfriend, I was unexpectedly informed by the hotel that our ceremony had to be postponed by a couple of hours. With no time to notify relatives and friends of the change, I had to rush to the hotel entrance to intercept guests. Upon arriving, I was stopped at the door by security, who told me that a wedding was currently taking place inside. The host's voice could be heard as I saw my girlfriend, wearing a veil, smiling and extending her hand to a man who was half-kneeling. In the audience, all the bride's relatives who were supposed to attend our wedding were seated, clapping and cheering. The man on stage was her dream guy and also my current superior. Seeing me causing a commotion, my girlfriend warned me, "I'm just helping out. Alex is your superior. I'm also doing this to help you. Don't cause any trouble." Just helping out? I had booked the wedding venue, chosen the time, designed the wedding dress, and personally sent out the invitations. How could a wedding be rearranged so suddenly? I looked coldly at the ring box the man was holding. "It seems my taste is quite similar to my yours. If that's the case, this diamond ring is yours, including the wife." My girlfriend finally panicked.

Juanito Gabriel Fernandez and Hillary Alejandrona, who used to be lovers and promised each other a love that would last forever. But because of one mistake they were ripped apart. Ang pagmamahalang noon ay natapos at natuldukan. What will happen if two frustrated hearts meet again? She wants him back after 6 years but the problem is he just came back to seek revenge and make her suffer. Will Hillary would be able to win his heart again even if he's far from the man she used to love before? Let's all witness the story of the THE BATTERED WIFE. DESCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, events and incidents are products of author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual person, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincedntal. All Rights Reserved 2021

On the third day after my death, my body was sent to the police station in different packages. Jonathan Walsh, my husband, and Frank Stone, my junior at work, saw my corpse and frowned. “If only Elena were here, she would have been able to find some clues.” Frank sighed as he stared at my horribly mangled remains. “Don’t mention her. She’s not even worthy of being a forensic scientist!” I stared at my husband with a conflicted look. He analyzed each part of my body and deduced the manner of my death with familiar ease. “The murderer is a monster…” Frank’s face turned pale, and he sighed again. Jonathan calmly used all that I had taught him and perfectly pieced out the entire process of my death based on the clues from my dismembered body. I could not help but feel proud. Unfortunately, he was still a little off the mark. He did not manage to figure out that this body belonged to me, his wife.

She gave him everything — Three years of her life, undying love, and her dreams to become a dutiful substitute wife. Only to realize that he had not just been cheating on her with her sister, but worse, he planned to divorce her on the same day she planned to tell him about her pregnancy. Enraged, she swears to avenge her humiliation, but first, she must figure out what happened in her past.