Resident Evil Village: Donna Beneviento

คนอย่างฉันถ้าได้ชอบก็คือรุกใส่ไม่มีถอย บางทีเขาก็ดูมีใจแต่ทำไมถึงปฏิเสธความรักของฉันตั้งสองครั้งกันล่ะแล้วถ้ามีครั้งที่สามฉันควรพอหรือยัง #หลงใหลไซซี (ไม่มีนอกกายนอกใจ)

She was a movie star in her previous life. After the unfortunate accident, she thought she would die. However, when she opened her eyes, she found herself in an unfamiliar world where the body she had possessed was a wicked Omega who wanted to be Luna and killed all of the heirs of the Leader of the Clan. First, she regretted it until she started knowing more about the body owner who hid the biggest secret.

On the day of her grand wedding, a sudden twist shattered Cardy's plans. In an extraordinary act, her ex-lover stormed in, disrupting the ceremony and causing it to come to an abrupt halt. In the aftermath, Cardy found herself at a crossroads, faced with two perplexing choices. Should she consider reuniting with her once-dear, but now malicious, ex-partner? Or should she embark on a contract marriage, a path laden with its own set of unknowns?

I had been married to Alexander for three years. Everyone feared his ruthlessness, but he had always been incredibly gentle with me. But ever since Elena took a bullet for him during a shootout six months ago, everything changed. He always said she got hurt saving him, so I had to be accommodating. At the family’s most prestigious gala, my husband—the Don, Alexander—arrived with his secretary, Elena, on his arm. Pinned to her chest was the ruby brooch that symbolized the position of the Donna of the family. "Elena took a bullet for me. She liked the brooch, so I let her borrow it for a while. Regardless, you are the only donna here. Try to show some class." I didn't argue with him. I just removed my wedding ring and pulled out the divorce papers: "Since she likes it so much, she can have it. Including this seat next to you. I'm giving that up, too." Alexander signed without hesitation, a cold smile on his face. "What kind of manipulative trick are you playing now? You're an orphan, separated from your family, you won't survive three days in Sicily. I'll wait for you to come back begging me." I took out an encrypted satellite phone I hadn't used in three years. Alexander didn't know that I was actually the youngest daughter of the oldest Mafia family in Europe. But my family and Alexander’s had always been enemies. To marry him, I had changed my name and even severed ties with my father and brothers. The call connected. I took a deep breath and whispered, "Papa, I regret it. Send someone to pick me up in two weeks."

My roommate bought an antique bronze censer online. She burned incense day and night, praying to be with a wealthy boyfriend. I thought it was silly, until her face began to look like mine. Soon, she became the admired heiress, while I was left drowning in debts she had deliberately racked up. I begged her for my identity back, and she pretended to agree. However, she tricked me into giving her my bank account password and pushed me off a rooftop. I learned at that moment that the censer was a cursed relic that grants wishes by draining the life and luck of another. She could take everything from me once my life was ruined, but death was not the end for me. I woke up on the day she first got the cursed censer. The truth was every wish comes with a price, and I was going to make sure she pays.

Famously known as the Ice Queen, no nonsense secretary to the famous ruthless president, Yelena had always her head straight and focus on what she wanted. And what did she actually want? Her boss, the tyrant of the business world. No one knew of her crush except her best friend. But that would be until Cayden, her male friend and younger brother to her crush, knew of her feelings and tries to get both of them together through an arranged marriage. Yelena is now faced with either to choose marrying her crush through an arranged marriage, or wait till forever when he MIGHT reciprocate her feelings ....

Fien Clark berjaya atas kematian Erick Davis saudara tirinya. Akan tetapi banyak orang menuduh Fien Clark membunuh saudaranya itu meski mereka tak dapat membuktikan. Termasuk Alice Greyson, mantan kekasih Erick. Hal itu membuat Alice ingin tahu dan menyelidiki Fien dengan menjadi pelayannya. Kenyataannya, Fien malah jatuh hati dengan Alice. Tanpa disadari Alice juga mulai tertarik dengan Fien. Setelah tahu bahwa Alice adalah mantan Erick, Fien sangat murka dan menuding Alice punya tujuan tersembunyi. "Kau menipuku, Alice! Aku akan menghancurkan semua yang berkaitan dengan Erick, termasuk kau!" Disisi lain, Alice menderita karena Fien tak mempercayai dirinya. Alice merasa cintanya terhadap Fien adalah takdir yang sebenarnya. "Erick adalah masa lalu Fien, dan kau adalah masa depanku. Apakah kau tak percaya takdir?"

มิกซ์ : ผู้หญิงเรียบร้อยคือผู้หญิงที่ผมรู้สึกขัดตาที่สุด เจอกับตัวมาเยอะแล้วครับที่เรียบร้อย อ่อนหวาน แต่สุดท้ายก็...ไม่ได้แรดหรอกเรียกว่า ร่าน เลยดีกว่า เจ้าขา :ฉันจำได้ว่าเวลาที่เห็นพี่คนนั้นตามงานกิจกรรมของมหาวิทยาลัยบ่อย ๆ พี่เขาดูเป็นคนดีมากในสายตาทุกคนและพอได้รู้จักก็ยิ่งรู้สึกว่าเขาเป็นผู้ชายที่แสนดีจริง ๆ นั่นล่ะ...ดีเหี้ย ๆ

Joyce and Celina's first encounter wasn't a pleasant one, and it seemed like their fates would end there. However, fate had other plans as they were later placed in the same company to work together. Extended interactions led to both of them developing feelings for each other. Before their love could be confessed, another unfortunate event occurred – Joyce's father brought Celina's mother and her to their house and announced his intention to marry Celina's mother, making her Joyce's stepmother. Consequently, Celina became his stepsister as a result. Joyce's resentment towards his father was overpowering, causing his feelings for Celina to be overshadowed. His actions repeatedly hurt the girl he loved. As the truth came to light, he almost lost her completely. Indeed, Joyce's journey to make amends and resolve the events of the past will be a crucial part of the story. Hopefully, readers will find it fascinating to read "The Evil Sky's Billionaire."

On our seventh wedding anniversary, I was straddling my Mafia husband, Lucian, kissing him deeply. My fingers fumbled in the pocket of my expensive silk dress, searching for the pregnancy test I'd hidden there. I wanted to save the news of my unexpected pregnancy for the end of the evening. Lucian's right-hand man, Marco, asked with a suggestive smile in Italian: "Don, your new little canary, Sophia. How does she taste?" Lucian's mocking laughter vibrated through my chest, sending a chill down my spine. He replied, also in Italian: "Like an unripe peach. Fresh and tender." His hand was still caressing my waist, but his gaze was distant. "Just keep this between us. If my Donna finds out, I'm a dead man." His men chuckled knowingly, raising their glasses and swearing their silence. The warmth in my blood turned to ice, inch by inch. The one thing they didn’t know was that my grandmother was from Sicily, so I understood every word. I forced myself to remain calm, keeping the perfect smile of a Donna fixed in place, but the hand holding my champagne flute trembled. Instead of making a scene, I opened my phone, found the invitation I had received a few days ago for a private international medical research project, and tapped "Accept." In three days, I would disappear from Lucian's world completely.