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"Kenapa kamu menangis, Ghe?" "Aku tidak menangis, Mas." "Matamu merah."  "Itu karena kamu tadi memukul dan mencekik ku, Mas. Ingat kan?"  "Maaf. Aku tidak bisa mengendalikan diri saat aku sedang mabuk. Lain kali jangan menegurku saat aku sedang mabuk."  "Tapi ini sudah ketujuh kalinya kamu seperti ini dalam sebulan pernikahan kita, Mas. Apa sebenarnya kamu terpaksa menikah denganku?"  __________________ Ghea Ganashri Gautama adalah seorang istri yang selama menikah, selalu mendapatkan kekerasan fisik dari suaminya — Hari Hardana. Suami abusive, manipulatif dan menyimpan banyak kejahatan. Temukan keseruan alur kisah hidup Ghea dalam melawan takdirnya dengan bantuan seorang Abimanyu Sanjaya — dokter forensik yang tidak memiliki keinginan menikah dalam hidupnya.

The day before my fifth wedding anniversary to my husband, the jewelry store manager called me. He reported that the expensive jewelry I had commissioned for my husband had been accidentally damaged by the staff. However, the shop was willing to pay a penalty for breach of contract. He hung up before I could lose my temper. I immediately received a message from my husband and $6 million in compensation. [So you're the shameless homewrecker. How dare you keep my husband's contact information! I'm warning you: I've given you the money, now get lost! Otherwise, I'll have to teach you a lesson!] The woman smugly sent me an intimate photo to follow up on her threats. Looking at the familiar side profile, I immediately called my biological parents, who were high-ranking businesspeople. "Dad, Mom, put the Shelby family's investment on hold for now. I'm getting a big gift ready for them!"

Aku tak menyangka akan hamil di saat sedang menempuh pendidikan. Hubunganku dengan Mas Daris sudah terlalu jauh. Kami sering melakukan aktifitas yang belum layak dilakukan oleh dua insan berbeda. Aku terlalu mencintai, hingga rela memberikan semua padanya. Mas Daris bertanggung jawab atas perbuatannya dan kami akhirnya menikah. Aku senang dia tidak pergi menjauh, seperti yang dilakukan oleh lelaki pengecut diluar sana. Namun ternyata, disitulah awal munculnya bertubi masalah dalam hidup. Pernikahan tak seindah yang aku bayangkan! Semua orang menilaiku sebagai perempuan jalang! Tak ingin mengotori mulut untuk melawan. Tetapi tanpa kata, aku buat kalian menyesal. Aku bukan perempuan bodoh!

Book Two of: My Mafia Princess “Breathe... Breathe Cassandra... Breathe...” She was about to give the best show of her life… But never did I imagine I was going to become the star of it. From the moment that our breaths mingled and our skins melted. She became the only reason that I breathed. MY ONLY DESIRE TO LIVE. Living a life ruled by my father and the ever-burning demands of his mafia empire; if ever I was going to defy it all, then it was going to be for her. And that was exactly what I did. I was determined to watch it all crash down and burn. Start a war. ALL FOR HER. Except I never imagined the secrets that I would uncover. The truths revealed and the lies that would be untold. A life perfectly orchestrated by the hands of the ones that I thought I could trust. So I had a choice… I could lay my soul bare and let her slice me open… LOSE IT ALL. Or play it safe and obey the code by which we lived… Was it ever a question? Ever a decision that needed to be made? She was my blind desire. AND SHE WAS ABOUT TO TEACH ME HOW TO LOVE.

Sanggupkah dirimu jika harus mengurus anak tiri yang mengidap down syndrome? Tidak kah kamu akan berpikir berulang kali untuk menikah dengan seorang duda yang memiliki anak istimewa itu? Ranum, wanita baik hati bersedia melakukan semua itu. Dengan penuh kelembutan dan kasih sayang, Ranum merawat Cahaya layaknya anak sendiri. Tidak ada rasa jijik sama sekali pada diri wanita itu dalam mengurus Cahaya. Dia menganggap apa yang dia lakukan pada putri suaminya itu adalah bentuk bakti pada laki-laki yang menikahinya. Namun, nyatanya keihklasan serta ketulusan Ranum dibalas dengan begitu menyakitkan oleh Sandi dan mantan istrinya. Dua sejoli yang pernah memiliki hubungan pernikahan itu nyatanya mengkhianati Ranum dengan cara menjalin hubungan gelap. Mereka bermain api yang pada akhirnya membakar kehidupan mereka sendiri.

Arietta West has a clear goal in mind, that is to pass her internship, graduate and find a job. Everything will be possible if she could ace her internship at this high-end farm and resort, Casa Grimaldi. However, her simple plan was ruined when she unintentionally witnessed the intimate moments of one of their guests. One of which happened to be the owner’s son. Percival Grimaldi was enjoying his vacation that he had earned after closing a deal. Leaving the city life for a month out of boredom. Unexpectedly finds this intern’s weird behaviour interesting. Their constant banter came to a halt when Arietta’s persistent suitor, Eugene, came into picture and Pierce had filled the role as Arietta’s fake boyfriend. Pierce happily plays as the fake boyfriends while Arietta has to mask her increasing affection towards Pierce. From teasing to fake boyfriends…can this relationship develop to something serious?

"You'll be my wife on paper only. You'll have everything—except my heart. You'll never be Marina." For five years, Lily lived as David's secret wife—his poised secretary by day, his invisible stand-in by night. Every cold touch reminded her she was just a replacement. Every whispered “Marina” cut deeper than the last. Then his ex returned. And without hesitation, David cast Lily aside like she meant nothing. So she did what she should have done years ago. She signed the divorce papers. She walked away. But now, David couldn't escape her absence. Her silence burned him in ways Marina never could. And suddenly, the man who swore he'd never love her was determined to get her back. By any means necessary. Even if it meant breaking her all over again. She paid the price for loving him once. Now, he'd pay for losing her forever.

Crimson Bloomed: Ascend Post - Apocalyptic Horror | Action | Yuri Harem | Coming - of - Age | Rated R | Mature Content | Slow Burn The city looked like it had been devoured — chewed up by fire, time, and whatever came after — then spit back out in jagged pieces. Dead drones dangled from power lines like rusted ornaments. Neon signs flickered above fractured pavement, their broken scripts glitching into gibberish. Down the block, a half - melted smartcar burned slow, casting warped shadows across the skeletal remains of a coffee bar. Behind a crumpled tram car, someone crouched low, breath tight in her lungs. The shrieking hadn’t stopped. It came again — sharp, bone-deep, the kind of sound that latched onto your spine and refused to let go. She checked the signal jammer at her hip. Still blinking. Still active. Not for long. They were tracking her. She moved fast — boots silent over broken glass, slipping through the breach in an old laundromat’s wall. Her body moved from muscle memory now: slide through, duck left, over the washer, don’t look at the corpse slumped by the dryer. Out the back. Up the fire escape. On the rooftop, she halted. Not alone. Someone was already there — silhouetted against the bleeding sunset. Combat jacket. Short - cropped hair. Pulse rifle slung casually over one shoulder like it weighed nothing. Like this was just another rooftop, just another war. “Don’t move,” the voice snapped. She lifted her hands slowly. “I’m clean.” “Everyone says that.” “Scan me.” beat. Then the girl stepped forward, rifle still raised but gaze locked in. Dark eyes, sharp, searching — not just for weapons, but tells. Fear. Lies. She lowered the rifle half an inch. “You’re lucky you’re cute.” That wasn’t the line she expected.

Diwang alias Natasya--wanita muda cantik dan primadona di sebuah rumah bordil--dipertemukan kembali dengan sahabat semasa sekolahnya, Gazalio Hernando. Pria itu mendadak menjadi pelanggan di sana setelah dikhianati saudara kembar dan tunangannya. Meski awalnya tak mengenali Gazalio, Natasya akhirnya terlibat dalam pusaran kisah pria itu. Terkadang, dia bahkan seolah kembali masa kelam yang dia lalui sebelum disorot gemerlap kehidupan mewah seorang wanita malam. Lantas, bagaimana kisah Natasya selanjutnya? Apakah Gazalio yang merupakan pria sukses dengan hati terluka dapat menarik keluar sang primadona dari sana?

After my crimes, I surrendered myself to the police. My fiance rushed over and questioned me, “You didn’t steal anything, so why’re you admitting it?!” I spread my hands. I decided to spend the rest of my life in prison. In my previous life, my fiance’s childhood sweetheart, Selene, had caused trouble everywhere after she returned to her home country. First, she stole things from a mall. Then, she dined and dashed. Finally, she ran a red light and killed someone. The mall manager, the restaurant owner, and the victim’s family all cornered me. I was puzzled. Why did they come after me for the things Selene did? Later, they accused me in front of the police of stealing, dining and dashing, and committing a hit-and-run. Apparently, they had mistaken me for Selene. But Selene and I looked nothing alike. I requested the surveillance footage as proof of their claims. The footage somehow showed that I was the one who had stolen things, dined and dashed, and committed a hit-and-run. My denial was useless without evidence. The footage, on the other hand, was foolproof. The victim’s family stabbed me to death out of rage. Even as I died, I could not understand why all the crimes Selene committed ended up becoming mine. When I opened my eyes again, I returned to the very day Selene stole things from the mall.