Riddle Of The Day X Empire

ใช่ครับผมท้องกับคุณ แต่ผมไม่ได้อยากให้คุณมาเป็นพ่อของลูกผม

Synopsis From the moment I took my first breath, life made it clear I wasn’t wanted. Born to parents who never looked back, tossed into the arms of an adoptive family who caged my dreams, and then traded me to the most feared man in Italy, Stefan Rossi. Billionaire and Mafia king, a man whose name alone commands terror. I was forced into a marriage with a man who despises me, tied to a bloodline that sees me as a stain, taunted by the return of his bitchy ex right after our vows. How do you survive in a world where love is seen as a weakness. Stefan Rossi I built my empire with blood and fear, turning Empire Steel into a global beast and myself into the most powerful man in the underworld. I never believed in love or fate only contracts, control, and calculated. So when my late father bound me in marriage to a woman far beneath my world, I planned to claim an heir and cut her out like a tumor. But what I didn’t plan for, was her fire. Her defiance and her chaos. And the truth buried beneath the lies my father left behind. In a world of power, betrayal, and passion. we are either going to burn together or destroy each other.

Tori Williams has always had the reputation of an aloof, bored to death melancholic since her father died . On her sixteenth birthday she gets a birthday letter her dad had wrote her before his death, urging her to "live a normal teenage life, make friends, create memories and fall in love", Tori decides to ammend her already bleeding social life and win the heart of the charming and popular Rex Holland but his incredibly and devilishly handsome best friend, Nate McClain - who she absolutely despises, has some plans for her. Would she be able to get Rex to date her despite her former reputation and how possible would that be with Nate McClain always getting in her way?

เขาเป็นผู้ชายเพรียบพร้อมไปหมดทุกเเละเป็นมาเฟียอันดับหนึ่งของประเทศ!!!ไม่มีใครกล้าล้ำเส้นเป็นอันขาด เพราะเขาโหดเหี้ยมที่สุดในบรรดาเมาเฟีย เขาทั้งหล่อ! รวย! เถื่อน! เย็นชา! โหดสุดๆ เเต่ทว่า...เเต่งงานเเล้ว!!! เนื้อหาในเรื่องบางส่วน "ไปไหนมา โทรไปไม่รับอ่านไลน์ไม่ตอบ" ทันทีที่เจอหน้าฉันน้ำเสียงเรียบเย็นที่เปล่งออกจากริมฝีปากหนาจนคนที่ยืนฟังถึงกับขนลุกชัน ในสมองของฉันตอนนี้หาวิธีพูดยังไงก็ได้ที่ทำให้เขาใจเย็นที่สุด เห็นหน้าเขาก็รู้เเล้วว่าสุดจะทนกับคนอย่างฉันอ่า จะตอบยังไงดี ตอบเเบบเดิมก็เเล้วกันฉันเดินไปยืนอยู่ตรงหน้าเขาพร้อมตอบคำถาม "กะก็ไปทำรายงานบ้านเพื่อนหนูไง" ฉันพยามคุมน้ำเสียงให้ปกติที่สุดเเล้วนะเเต่ทำไมมันยังสั่นอยู่ อย่างน้อยๆฉันต้องอ้างทำรายงานก่อนดีกว่าบอกว่าไปผับนิ นี่ฉันคิดดีเเล้วนะทุกคน "ฉันถามเป็นครั้งสุดท้าย ไป..ไหน..มา" เขาพูดเก็บอารมณ์เเบบสุดๆ เเละเน้นคำด้วยน้ำเสียงหนักๆใช่เขารู้เพราะนี้ไม่ใช่ครั้งเเรกที่ฉันเเอบหนีเที่ยว เเต่ก็พลาดอีกตามเคย...

In my sixth year with Nathan Bennett. "Nathan, I'm getting married," I said. He jolted, suddenly snapping back to reality, looking somewhat troubled. "Hannah, you know the company is at a crucial point with our financing. I'm not in the mood to..." “It’s okay,” I replied, my smile calm and composed. Nathan misunderstood. I was getting married, but not to him.

The entertainment world is no stranger to Keitha Patric, a senior manager at Paris-based entertainment company Tristar. She has always represented the company to deal with scandals caused by famous actors she manages, but this time the incident was so out of Keitha's control that the production manager himself had to convene a staff meeting a few hours later. Keitha was then assigned to work with Laetus Allision, a new creative director of Tristar to solve the ongoing problem. But when it comes to solving problems, both Keitha and Laetus simultaneously realize that behind them there is another competitor who is deliberately trying to cause trouble for the company.

On the day of the SAT exam, my girlfriend’s childhood friend, Benedict Casper, forgot his admission ticket at home. She insisted on retrieving it for him, but I begged her not to go. In the end, Benedict missed his final chance for taking the exam and, overwhelmed by despair, he jumped to his death. Years later, my girlfriend, Ella Simpson, and I graduated from Whitmore Institute of Technology, landed high-paying jobs, and built a picture-perfect marriage. But on the anniversary of Benedict’s death, she stabbed me repeatedly, her voice trembling with rage, “You killed him. If I’d gotten his admission ticket, he would’ve never jumped.” When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day of the exams. Ella’s frantic voice rang in my ears, “I have to go back, Dominic. I need to get Benedict’s ticket!” This time, I smiled and said, “Go ahead. Be careful on the way.”

She owed her life to her wedding with the man of her dreams and would do anything at all to make sure she gets married to him, but what happens when her lover, Finn King goes missing on a day to her wedding. Is it all a plan to break Miss charming's heart or there is more that meets the eyes? Discover the suspense in this beautiful story filled with love, lust, betrayal and murder as Anna McLain goes on a journey of finding out what really happened a day to her wedding.

'2 ปี กับการเป็นนางบำเรอของเขา..' "เธอมันก็แค่ผู้หญิงที่เอาตัวเข้าแลก ผู้หญิงอวดเก่งอย่างเธอ นอกจากตัวแล้วก็ไม่มีอะไรดีทั้งนั้น" นี่คือคำพูดเหยียดหยาม ที่ได้ยินมาตลอดปีกว่า และทุกอย่างมันกำลังจะจบแล้ว

My marriage to Lucian Hawke was hailed as the most perfect union in the mafia world. As the daughter of the Sinclair family and him being the sole heir of the Hawke family, our marriage united the two most powerful mafia families in the Northeastern. I thought we were unbreakable. Then, I was diagnosed with terminal cancer. As if life couldn’t get any worse, my husband's first love returned—on the very same day. That night, the man I’d been married to for years didn’t come home. The next morning, his voice was cold, distant. Indifferent. “I’ve got the divorce papers ready. When can you come sign them?” I hesitated, struggling to steady my voice. “I’m still at the hospital.” He didn’t even pause. “I don’t care if you're on your deathbed, Elara. Come home and sign the goddamn papers.” My heart shattered, but I refused to let it show. “As you wish, Lucian.” What he didn’t know was that I was dying—literally. A week later, at my funeral, Lucian wearing a tuxedo, weeping at my grave, whispering regrets he should have voiced when I was still breathing. Ironically, my funeral day, was also his wedding day with his sweetheart. But it was too late, my love. This time, you’ll never see me again.