Sandy Shameless

I rush into work this morning and accidentally send the car photos meant for the dealership into the medical intern group chat. The new intern snaps at me. "Dr. Tyson, why are you sending me pictures of my car? Are you jealous and trying to steal attention?" I stop short and ask if she has mixed things up, because the car is mine. She fires back with a whole stack of photos of herself driving a G-class with one hand, plus videos to prove the car in my picture belongs to her. She even tacks on a snide little jab. "You're a shameless, broke wannabe. You want any spotlight you can grab. You think a picture of a car is going to make you the lady of the Reed family?" I frown and turn to my husband, Jackson Reed. "Since when does the Reed family have a second lady of the house?"

A billionaire's son Noel was almost approaching the age to get married, Emilio wanted her daughter and son to be married to a billionaire family but both daughter and son were not interested. Noel his son also has fallen in love with a village girl and Rose his daughter has fallen in love with a village boy. Rose and Noel realized that there was arranged marriage by his father to a rich billionaire family they didn't like the idea because they fell in love with commoners from the village. Emilio invited the billionaire family, he called Rose and Noel to introduce the suitors to them. They didn't like the idea. Because of arranged marriage, Noel and Rose had to disappear into the village to work on the farm as laborers to be with lovers. The secret love affair started, Emilio had a secret affair with Rosario the poor lady from the village also Rachel had a secret affair with Reuben the peasant farmer from the village while their two children Rose fell in love with Steve the village boy, and also Noel fell in love with Sandy a poor girl from the village. Finally, the secret love affair came to an end when the billionaire family discovered that both Emilio had a secret love affair they forgave one another and also allowed their children to marry the love of their choice.

The day my father jumps to his death, I'm taken in by Scout Saccone, an influential scion. He treats me like a princess for eight years, turning me into the target of everyone's envy. However, everything changes when he walks right into a trap and has a wild night with me after being drugged. I can't stop myself from confessing my deep-seated love for him when at the peak of my flame. To my devastation, he thinks I drugged him to have my way with him. He berates me for being shameless and hedonistic. The following day, he announced his impending marriage to his childhood sweetheart. Everyone thinks I'll kick up a fuss as I've always done, but I merely take a pill to end my pregnancy. Then, I leave without a word on his wedding day.

My husband's brother dies before my husband and I marry. My mother-in-law has never liked me, and my husband is a mommy's boy. He listens to her when she forces him to remain in mourning for his brother—within the next three years, we can only register our marriage but not have a wedding. To help his widowed sister-in-law past these difficult times, my husband runs over to her place every few days, leaving me alone at home. Anyone who isn't in the know would think I'm the widow! My scheming sister-in-law even tells her child to address my husband as their father instead of uncle. I sneer. "How shameless of you to want your brother-in-law to care for two families at once. Thank goodness the child in my womb doesn't have such a disgusting father."

Five years had gone by since my death. The cops called my mom and told her they got news about me. My mother and brother marched to my grandmother's home and kicked her door down. "Where's Charlie? That shameless woman has been hiding from us far too long. Her brother needs her cornea, and she's giving it to him!" "Charlie's dead," said my grandmother, sobbing. My mother sneered. "As if. The cops called us. They said they had her news. Hand her over or get out of the house, you hag." My grandmother looked at her daughter, tears streaming down her cheeks. With trembling hands, she took my photo out. "I wonder if you've ever regretted saving your brother, Charlie."

On the Goldman heir's wedding day, I take a small bite out of a piece of cake because I am hungry from waiting too long at the ceremony. But my fiancee, Sheryl Wilson, slaps me in the face immediately. "You really are shameless! How could you eat in an occasion like this?" Dazed from the slap, I look at the other guests, who are staring at us at the moment. Having tasted copper in my mouth, I turn on my heel and approach the heir with a plate in my hands. "The cake's pretty delicious. Do you want a slice?" Sheryl started to panic. She's about to drag me away when the groom of the wedding takes a small bite out of the same slice. He remarks coolly, "It really is tasty. I'll have my men prepare 100 slices of cake for the woman who slapped you just now."

By the fifth year of my marriage to Noah Lester, everyone insisted that I, Emma Newman, was his eternal muse. But I knew the truth. Behind my back, Noah cycled through a parade of fresh-faced, eager lovers. He even flaunted them at social gatherings, swapping one for another with shameless ease. When friends teased him—"Didn’t you swear Emma was the love of your life? Why the revolving door of mistresses?"—he’d just laugh, arms slung around his latest conquests. "Once you’ve caught your muse the glow fades. Give me someone new and tender any day—at least they keep things exciting." So I began plotting my escape. What Noah never realized was that I had grown tired of him, too. Tired of this life, of these performances. I was done.

Alec Villarreal went to Besmoth City, East Midland for a new mission as instructed by his friend. Kailangan niyang imbestigahan ang pagkawala ng relic sa museum ng Besmoth na naiwan pa ng mga sinaunang taong-lobo. Along his way to finding the lead and the culprit, he met Kathleen Vadeenberg whose as shameless as one of his brother in CAU. Bigla lang naman kasi nitong idineklara sa harap ng marami na mag-asawa sila. And to his surprise, she kissed him shamelessly in front of everyone to prove that he really is her husband. Saan hahantong ang relasyong nagsimula sa mali lalo na kung sa una pa lang ay nakaplano na pala ang una nilang pagkikita? Will Alec accept his fate in the hands of Kathleen and her schemes? Or, he'll fight back...

"You were mine, Zaria. He stole you and now he broke your heart. It's time I take back what's mine," he whispered in my ear as he wiped my tears away. ... Zaria fell into an arranged marriage with the man promised to be her husband. Being a naive daughter as she is, she followed her ruthless family's wishes. They knew they'd be sending her into a hellhole where she can never escape from. The marriage collapsed even before the ceremony started. Down on the bed, her groom was with another woman. Shameless, reckless, and indecent. But she had no other choice but to marry him. However... there was someone who would jump into that hellhole she fell into in order to save her. Passionate, genuine, and idiotic as it sounds, there was one man willing to risk everything for the woman that was once his. "In this life or another, you have and will always be mine."

On the day I entered my contract marriage with Brian Janson, a flood of comments suddenly flashed before my eyes. [No…! The villainess is going to ruin the male lead’s purity!] [The CEO’s first time should belong to the heroine! Shameless woman, get off his waist right now!] [Are they going to do it or not? I’m on a tight schedule.] [Come on, have some loyalty to the main couple!] [If Brian knew he wouldn’t be able to give Quincy the ‘pure, untouched version’ of himself in the future, he’d probably drown in guilt.] Pure, untouched version? Sorry. I was born a villain, and making trouble is what I do best. So while Brianwas drunk, I leaned in without the slightest bit of guilt. The comments exploded again. [It’s over. They look like they’re about to get married for real!] [Am I seeing things? Did the male lead just… smile?]