Satan's Wife

"Why?" she muttered as tears welled up in her eyes, "Why did you do it?" He said nothing, and only picked up a document and stretched it to her. Boldly written on it is ‘Divorce Agreement’. She raised her eyes to him, studying him through blurry vision, "Why are you doing this to me?""Clarissa is back," he said with a straight face. "Clarissa is back... that’s why you sent me to another man’s bed so that you can have enough evidence to divorce?" she thought to herself, not having enough guts to say it out to his face. Vanessa never thought that one day she would be sent to another man's bed by her husband.And the purpose of her husband is just to force her to divorce.Her heart was so broken that she signed the divorce agreement. However, an accident reminded her of her true identity, Sophia Blake, the heiress of the Blake Family.What will happen when Sophia Blake came back? Read to find out.

"Don't you know how to fake a smile anymore? Those irritating little smiles of yours that screamed nothing but desperation? We're making an appearance in front of several high calibre people for goodness sake. You must carry this facade on without any slip, Rosalie.” He said.  My chest pinched, and I looked away, pretending to adjust my bracelet to hide the pain. “I know."  ~                                    ~ “Rosaline...” Ezra murmured. “Why help me to ruin a man you once loved?”   "Why?" I repeated. "Because they took everything from me—the one thing I loved more than life itself. They destroyed my life, my reputation, my happiness, all to serve their own selfish agendas. Him and his mistress. I've been maltreated and betrayed severally, countlessly! But no more. It's my turn to take what I deserve: their pain, their humiliation, their downfall." I paused, my face hardening into an expression of pure, vengeful rage. "And I will make them suffer for it.” *                  *.             * Rosalie’s journey had been a tumultuous one– betrayal and pain. The transactional marriage that she had entered into, hoping one day it would turn around to be a marriage for love, had instead left her heartbroken and betrayed. Her ex- husband’s infidelity, coupled with an unimaginable cruelty that he had subjected her to, had shattered her beyond repair.  Now, fueled by a desire for vengeance, Rosalie had returned to seek revenge on those who had wronged her. Joining forces with her ex-husband's rival, a ruthless business tycoon who harbored his own grudges against her ex-husband, she plotted a scheme that would bring them both justice...and ruin.

Billionaire Bennett Graham urgently needed a wife to close a business deal but his fiancée wasn’t ready to tie the knots yet. So his grandmother picked the most unassuming maid for him. Everything was supposed to go incredibly well, and all he had to do was wait until he divorced her a year later. But after seeing Maliyah’s ocean eyes…it wasn’t looking simple anymore. *** Before I could get her up, it was as if she felt the light and an uncomfortable sound came out of her mouth. "Uh-huh..." She raised her hand to cover her eyes. But I didn't have time to wait for her to wake up, so I told her to "Get Up." My voice seemed to scare her, and her light-fearing eyes suddenly widened and she kept moving to the corner. The only voice in the quiet art room was her fear-filled voice, "No...please...go away...don't come close to me." She was afraid of me? I hadn't even spoken to her before, what was she afraid of? This was definitely not going to work, I couldn't talk to her if she couldn't calm down. Then I moved closer to her, my hand on her trembling shoulder, and I whispered soothingly “Calm down.I’m not going to hurt you.I’m not going to hurt you.”I assured and then she moved her hair away from her face as if to stare at me properly. Our eyes met.It was that moment. It felt as if I was enchanted for a moment. Those ocean eyes were the most beautiful eyes I’ve ever seen.

The real daughter of the Kinson family is reborn-ed, and after revenging on her evil mother-in-law, she is about to live a happy life as a rich woman.But the accidental flash marriage makes her become the palm of his ex-husband.Soon, the gentry in the capital all received a hint from the seventh master: Marry is a rural girl, and you should not bully her.Actually, Mary is not only gentle, had good wine tasting, and is proficient in medicine and horse racing, she does not know anything.Until Mary's identity was discovered one by one, the world was shocked!

"Ace...please...I had nothing to do with your father's death..." I whimper, protectively placing my hand over my abdomen. His grip tightens around my throat as my eyes water when I look into his eyes reddened by the effect of the alcohol that he has consumed. All I can see is my death looming over my head as I try my best to be able to breathe through my nose even if he is trying his best to block my airways. "Well, all evidence seems to state otherwise, bitch! You were the one leaking all information about us back to your father. And here I was...thinking that we had something..." his words slur but his actions are completely focused on me. Completely focused on killing me. I can feel it...I am not going to make it... ———————— I wanted to tell him that I didn’t ruin his empire. I wanted him to believe it. But he didn’t listen. And because of him, I ended up losing my baby growing inside me. I lost everything because of Alejandro Harrington. And I have spent the last two years running from him. But now he has finally found me. He is my new boss and to top it all off, I have to remain in this firm as his personal assistant. He still remembers everything and even now, he has no regrets about whatever he did. He’s here to make my life hell.

On the day of her wedding, Elena Hart was humiliated before the world, rejected at the altar by the man she was to get married to. One moment she was a bride, the next, a scandal. But fate had a crueler twist waiting. To save her family from ruin, Elena is forced into an arranged marriage with Alexander King, the ruthless billionaire known for his icy heart and dangerous empire. He doesn’t believe in love. She doesn’t believe in second chances. Their marriage is nothing but a contract, signed in bitterness and silence. Yet every clash between them sparks fire. Every stolen glance chips away at his armor. And every secret she uncovers pulls her deeper into a world of power, betrayal, and a man who might destroy her, or become the one person who saves her.

Luke moved then. Fast. Too fast. One second he was across the room, the next he was in front of her, towering over her like a wall of heat and fury. His hands came up, gripping her arms not gently, not cruelly, but with a force that said he was one second from shattering. “You think I don’t fight for you every damn day?” His voice was low, dangerous, vibrating with something raw. “You think I don’t take bullets for you behind the scenes? Every single move I make is to keep you breathing, Abigail. So don’t you dare stand there and act like I’m doing nothing.” Her breath hitched, but the anger didn’t stop burning. “Then say it to her. Say it to their faces instead of hiding behind silence like a coward!” Something snapped in his eyes then something sharp and blazing. And before Abigail could blink, his mouth was on hers. The kiss wasn’t gentle. It wasn’t sweet. It was a collision hard, punishing, desperate. All the rage, the fear, the need that had been coiling between them exploded like fire. Abigail gasped against him, her hands going up to his chest, meaning to push him away except she didn’t. Just couldn’t. Because the second his tongue slid against hers, the second his body pressed flush against hers, every bone in her body melted. Luke growled low in his throat, a sound that made heat curl deep in her belly. He spun her, slamming her gently but firmly against the wall, his hands framing her face as he devoured her mouth like he’d been starving for years.

"I'll do everything to pay you for all the things you did." Dianne Kim Alexander "I am willing to hurt and accept the punishment just to be with you again." Davin James Demonese Dianne Kim Alexander ay galing sa Isang mayamang pamilya, ngunit nang namatay ang kaniyang Ina. Nabaon Sila sa utang dahilan para pumasok Siya sa Isang nakakasukang trabaho bilang dancer sa Isang sikat na bar. Habang matiyaga siyang sumasayaw sa harapan ng mga lalaking, biglang dumating ang matipunong lalaking hindi niya kilala. "Five hundred million dollars, I'll take her out!" Davin James Demonese, ang walang pusong bilyonaryong pingkakautangan ng ama ni Dianne. Na gagawin ng lahat para maiipit Ang pamilya ni Dianne dahil sa maling Akala. Ginawa niya lahat para mapapayag na maging contract wife si Dianne and he did. Sa pagpasok ni Dianne bilang Asawa ng bilyonaryo. Muli niyang maranasan ang pait ng Buhay. She will be betrayed and hurt many times lalo pag nalaman niyang Ang boung katotohanan. Aalis siya sa puder ng bilyonaryo, ngunit muling magbalik after five years para maghiganti sa ginawa nito sa kaniya. At sa pagbalik niya dala niya ang kanilang Anak na kambal. At sa pagbalik niya, makakaya niya bang paghigantihan at paluluhurin sa kaniyang harapan si James gayong may naramdaman pa siya rito, O ang mga pasakit ang dahilan para kamuhian niya ito nang husto.

Adrian is a cold and ruthless billionaire who's fueled by vengeance, while Irma was thrown into a marriage she never asked for. Trapped in Adrian's thirst for revenge, will she survive this? Will Adrian's heart ever soften? Or will his desire for Vengeance consume them both?

"Aris, kita kan di kampus. Jangan seperti ini, nanti ada yang melihat," ujar Clara dengan nada cemas, mencoba melepaskan diri dari dekapan suaminya. "Kamu lupa kalau aku ini suamimu?" Aris justru menarik tubuh Clara lebih dekat, membuatnya terduduk pas di pangkuannya. "Tapi, bagaimana kalau penggemar Bapak tahu? Ini bisa jadi masalah besar untuk reputasi Bapak," protes Clara, wajahnya memerah antara gugup dan malu. "Aku tidak peduli apa pun yang mereka pikirkan. Yang penting bagiku hanya kamu, Clara, bukan mereka atau siapa pun," ucap Aris lembut, kedua tangannya kini memegang dagu istrinya, memaksanya menatap langsung ke matanya.