Sonia Ben Ammar

My mother-in-law, Eleanor, was having a heart attack, and my husband, Ben Dover—a heart surgeon—was the only one who could save her. Did I call him? Nope. I just stood there, watching her gasp like a fish out of water. In my last life, I'd begged Ben to come save her. He brushed me off, accusing me of interrupting his time with his mistress, Ima Schit. No matter how much I pleaded, he wouldn't come. Eleanor had died in the hospital. And when Johnny, my father-in-law, demanded answers, Ben flipped the script, saying I'd never even called. He made Eleanor's death my fault. Johnny, blinded by grief and fury, killed me. But plot twist—I woke up. Right back to the day this circus started.

A los 24 años, Sonia Sánchez medía 1.70 m y pesaba 90 kilos. A los 25, seguía midiendo 1.70 m, pero ya había bajado a 50 kilos. En solo un año, perdió 40 kilos y pasó de ser el hazmerreír de todos a convertirse en el centro de todas las miradas. Tenía una cintura fina, curvas perfectas, piernas largas, piel clara y un rostro precioso. Por sentarse en la mesa equivocada durante una cita, terminó casándose con Javier Cejudo, el heredero de la familia más poderosa de la capital. Javier era famoso por ser frío, severo y exigente; jamás se le veía cerca de una mujer. Todos esperaban verla fracasar. Decían que esa familia la echaría tarde o temprano. Pero la realidad era muy distinta: noche tras noche, Javier perdía el control con ella, la besaba con una pasión feroz y la dejaba temblando, sin aliento… *** Javier era guapo, rico, con abdominales marcados y un físico imponente. Se había casado con Sonia como parte de una alianza empresarial, y su idea de un matrimonio ideal era sencilla: respetarse y no meterse en la vida del otro. En la cama, eran fuego puro: intensos, ardientes y completamente entregados. Pero, fuera de ella, apenas parecían pareja: cordiales, distantes, casi como dos desconocidos. A Sonia parecía no importarle si él tenía gripe, dolor de cabeza o hasta un esguince; lo único que decía era: —Cuídate. Si él se iba de viaje de negocios durante un mes entero, Sonia no le mandaba ni un solo mensaje. Ella le daba toda la libertad del mundo, pero él se sentía cada vez más insatisfecho. Cuando volvió de uno de sus viajes, le impuso tres reglas. A partir de entonces, todos los días, como mínimo, Sonia tenía que abrazarlo veinte veces, besarlo cuarenta y llamarlo "esposo" ochenta veces. Y, si no cumplía, se aplicaría la cuarta: hacer el amor trece veces en una sola noche. Sonia no lo entendía. Si su matrimonio era solo una fachada, ¿por qué tenía que abrazarlo, besarlo y llamarlo "esposo" todos los días? Javier le tomó los pies helados y se los colocó sobre el abdomen para calentárselos. —No quiero seguir fingiendo. Quiero que seamos una pareja de verdad. Quiero enamorarme de ti… y que tú también te enamores de mí. Quiero que tengamos un bebé.

Sonia was raised up by a popular chef after the miserable death of her sister. She gets offered a job as a maid in a popular multi billionaire woman house to earn money in order to go back to school but everything becomes a nightmare when she came across the woman son whose name was Keith, a cold and arrogant guy who believes money is everything

“Kok anak-anak manggil kamu ‘Kak Can’?” tanya Ben, memandangi wajah memikat itu. “Memang nama kamu siapa, sih?” “Modus!” “Oke, kalau gitu biar aku tebak. Candra, Canda, Candi, Can ... tik?” Dari responsnya yang sempat membeku, Ben kembali berceletuk. “Wow, bener ya, kamu Cantik?” Bola mata gadis itu bergulir, melirik galak pada Ben. “Bukan!” Pertemuan pertama mereka yang absurd membuat keduanya terus menerus dipertemukan tanpa sengaja. Cantika adalah tetangga yang tinggal beberapa blok dari rumah Ben. Menurut Ben, semua yang ada di tubuh gadis itu tampak memesona. Tatapan matanya, bibirnya, bentuk tubuhnya, gerak-geriknya, suaranya, bahkan semuanya, terlalu seksi untuk diabaikan. Ditambah lagi penampilannya yang modis benar-benar memanjakan mata. Tetapi katanya, rumah besar yang ada di kawasan elit itu bukan rumah Cantika. Ketiga bocah yang selalu memanggilnya ‘Kak Can’ juga bukan adik kandungnya. Lantas, siapa sebenarnya Cantika? Kenapa Ben sering melihatnya berkeliaran keluar masuk rumah itu? Masa iya, gadis cantik yang membuatnya terpesona itu ... pengasuh anak?

I watched Ryan die. So how is Ben wearing his face? Six years ago, I watched my best friend--and secret crush--splatter all over the pavement. He died. I saw him. Yet, in the back of my mind, I've never stopped looking for him. Seeing him in crowds, in the classroom, in my dreams--and my nightmares. It's cost me everything--my identity, my sanity, and maybe my life. So when I walk into class to see a man who looks exactly like Ryan standing before me, I freak out again. My therapist tells me to stay away from Ben. He's no good for me. I'll end up back in a padded room. But I have to know the truth. Is Ben really Ryan? That's not possible. But Ben has scars--real ones and metaphorical ones. If Ben is Ryan, why doesn't he just tell me? Is he trying to drive me crazy? Or worse--is he trying to kill me? The Boy Who Died is the first romantic suspense novel from bestselling romantacy author Bella Moondragon writing as B. Moon. If you love romantic suspense, are a fan of Colleen Hoover, Gillian Flynn, Christopher Greyson, or Paula Hawkins, you won't want to miss this page-turner!

Un couple cynique a profité d’elle, sa relation amoureuse pendant cinq ans a été méprisée, que devrait-elle faire?Sonia a ricané, que pouvait-elle faire ? Tout ce qui lui a été pris devait lui être rendu, ce n’était pas de grandes choses, c’était juste une vengeance sur les méchants !Un homme l’a embrassée doucement : « Ma chérie, les méchants ont-ils encore besoin d’être maltraités ? Il faut que nous les écrasons avec le pied, c’est mieux que je te donne un rouleau, tu pourrais les écraser comme tu veux. »Sonia : « ... »Désormais, elle serait chargée de maltraiter les méchants, et il l’aiderait...

“Aren't you a bit curious as to what will happen if you refuse to adhere to the terms of the contract?” Ben asked from the window. But she didn't care at that point. She was done with whatever the hell this was. She got to the door and grabbed the handle, about to open it. “You..will..go..to..jail, Miss Ana.” She froze in her tracks. Did Remi just say jail? ***** Ana is a single mother who's running from her past, trying to provide for her child, and at the same time shielding herself from the clutches of a psycho-stalker. She meets Ben, a stranger, who's still reeling from a brutal betrayal in his past. But when Ben asks Ana to be his wife for 30 days, despite her baggage, she thinks he is crazy. However, as she spends time with the introverted but sexy billionaire, it turns out she is the one who’s crazy about him. Would they be able to look past their painful pasts and find a way to co-exist freely without the fear of being hurt a second time?

My boyfriend and his godsister were caught by the vice squad at a scandalous party. When I went to the police station to bail him out, he was disheveled, his exposed skin marked with dried candle wax and whiplash scars. His godsister, Sonia, clung to him, sobbing into his arms. “The light in Sonia’s house was broken. It was too dark, so I went to accompany her,” he said. I couldn’t help but wonder, Did he accompany her all the way to the police station too? In the past, I would’ve demanded an explanation, but I was too tired now—too drained to argue. Without a word, I signed the papers. The vice squad officer looked at me and asked, “Are you Anthony Leeman’s family?” I shook my head. “No, I’m not familiar with him. Just a colleague.” Lowering my gaze, I typed out a message to my father: [I agree to get married. Give me three days, and I’ll marry him.]

Edwina is tender but very strong. She has been looked down upon since childhood, mainly because she is the only one born in the night howlers without a wolf. The rejection from her first mate, Alexander, tore her apart, but life became better after meeting and marrying Benedict, the beta of her pack. Alexander the great, leader of the night howlers was the dream of any young female in the pack. Asides his handsome features, he was a business tycoon and a billionaire, but he lost everything after the battle with the enemy, including his ability to walk, much to the irritation of his wife, Sonia who began an affair with Benedict. Their affair failed to stay hidden as Xander not only found out about Sonia’s pregnancy, he also found out that the child was not his leading to anger and frustration. In order to save the life of her husband and sister from execution, Edwina now has to agree to a condition made by the alpha, a condition that will change things for her, as to her devastation, she will have to return to her original mate, a disabled alpha with nothing to offer her…. Or so she thought.

**When society calls you worthless, but one man sees your true value...** Sonia Valencia thought she knew what rock bottom felt like—until she found herself homeless, penniless, and fighting for custody of her son after her husband's betrayal. With scars marring her once-beautiful face and deeper scars on her heart, she never expected salvation to come in the form of a marriage proposal from a stranger. Fabian Martinez, the country's most sought-after billionaire actor, needs a wife to secure custody of his own son. What he doesn't need are complications—but that's exactly what he gets when he meets the scarred woman the world calls ugly, who agrees to his business arrangement. --- *"I need a wife,"* Fabian said bluntly, his piercing blue eyes studying the scars on her face without flinching. *"And you need financial security and a father figure for your son. This could work for both of us."* Sonia stared at the contract in her trembling hands. Six months. A marriage of convenience to a man who could have any supermodel in the world—yet chose her, the woman her own husband called a monster. She should have known better than to trust a contract to contain her heart.