Soul Healing Oc

Edward Fao, un homme qui s'est forgé une réputation solide dans le monde des affaires, rencontre le chemin d'Océane Len, une fille issue des quartiers défavorisés. Lors d'une vente aux enchères, ses amis et elle s'organisent pour lui voler ses diamants. Cette dernière est prise en flagrand délit et sera retenue par lui à ses côtés afin de lui dédommager. Sans s'y attendre, ils s'attacherons l'un à l'autre et deviendront inséparables. Edward Fao et Océane Len, leur rencontre, leur amour et leur histoire.

Aku difitnah berbuat zina dan diusir dari rumahku sendiri! Hanya saja, orang-orang terdekatku semuanya berubah pasca meninggalnya kedua orang tuaku yang masih menjadi misteri. Sebenarnya, apa yang terjadi?

SEASON 2 : Bab 1-55 SEASON 3 : Bab 56-80 🌻Bukan Kisah Pasutri Selingkuh🌻 Aku kecewa saat acara nuju bulan, suamiku masih pergi berdinas, tetapi rasa kecewa ku tak bertahan lama, sebab dia datang tepat sebelum acara dimulai. Namun, siapa sangka oleh-oleh yang di bawakan suamiku mampu membuat rumah tangga kami berada di ambang kehancuran. Apa benar suamiku berubah setelah ku berikan harta, dan tahta? Apa benar cinta yang ku anggap tulus, nyatanya mampu berdusta? Atau kah dia menyimpan sebuah rahasia? ~Rosa *** [Season 1 - Ku Sembunyikan Identitas Dari Mertua] [Season 2 - Rahasia Di Balik Perjalanan Dinas Suamiku] Yuk, ikuti juga perjalanan Rosa di season 1 😚

My wife, Ivy Hart, is about to give birth to the baby she conceived with Toby Clayton, her first love. Her parents hire ten bodyguards to stand guard outside the delivery room. Cora Norris, Ivy's mother, takes Ivy's hand and remarks, "Don't worry, Ivy. We'll make sure he can't get within two feet of you! Your dad is standing guard outside with the bodyguards. If he dares to stop you from having the baby, we'll report him to the police!" Ivy nods, her complexion pale, but she instinctively looks toward the door anyway. She doesn't see why I can't be more understanding of her. All she wants to do is help Toby have a child to carry on his family name. The birth proceeds without me showing up to cause a scene. She smiles gladly when she sees the crying baby in the nurse's arms. She thinks to herself that if I visit her tomorrow, she is willing to forget all about our previous fights. She is even willing to let me be the baby's father. What she doesn't know is that I've already submitted my application to the Alliance of Nations. In seven days, I will be leaving the country to become a field doctor for the Frontline Medical Corp, a humanitarian organization. I won't be coming back ever again.

My physics teacher held up my test paper with an 18-point score in front of all the students and parents and said, “Students like this are hopeless. I don’t even know how someone like this passed the high school entrance exam. “I didn’t think there was a way to cheat on the high school entrance exam, but it turns out there is. It gives people like this a chance to cheat.” He did not just insult my intelligence but also questioned my character and family. “Well, it’s not surprising. Only a junk-collecting family could raise a kid like this.” I curled up in my seat, too scared to say anything. But my stepmom could not stand it anymore. She smacked the chalk box off his desk, pointed at him, and yelled, “Who do you think you’re talking about?! “I send my kid to school and pay all the tuition and book fees! How did it turn into us being a junk-collecting family?! “You can’t even teach properly, and I haven’t called you out for it! Have you no shame?! You don’t deserve to be called a teacher! You’re just a piece of trash!” For some reason, she suddenly seemed imposing and heroic to me.

During my wedding reception, I make a toast to my wife's true love. He smashes his wine glass in retaliation and snaps, "I lost to you and allowed you to marry Isabel, but you shouldn't have humiliated me in public!" My wife, Isabel Eaton, is furious. She calls me petty and says she's disgusted by men like me, who get jealous over the smallest things. She rips her veil off and runs after her true love. I chase her, wanting to explain myself. However, a car rams into me. Isabel turns to glance at me but doesn't stop as she goes after her true love. I'm taken to the hospital to be rescued. However, my heart dies despite my body recovering. Upon regaining consciousness, I call my father. I've cut off contact with him for the past three years, but it's time to cave. "I'll go ahead with the marriage alliance, Dad."

On the day of my ninth wedding attempt, my fiancé, Lucas Yearwood, leaves me jilted again. This time, I follow him. I see him holding his adoptive sister's hand as they walk into the obstetrics department. "Lucas, I dreamed that we're having a boy—he's definitely going to be as handsome as you." Watching the two of them laugh and chat like that, I feel my blood freeze. After I chased Lucas for seven years, I got a chance to use a debt of gratitude to force a marriage contract out of him. I backed him into a corner to make him marry me. Everyone thinks I can't survive without him. But this time, I hand the marriage contract back and leave him without looking back. On my wedding day, he calls me. "Viv! Where are you right now?" I'm in the shower. My new husband picks up the call for me. "Do you have business with my wife?" Later, I hear Lucas turned all of Riverville upside down, digging through every trash can to find our marriage contract.

Celeste is a happy-go-lucky girl. A simple, pretty, and 'boring' girl. She is in her 2nd year of college when her life became disarray. Her almost perfect life, crushed down. It all started when she met this guy who has an algid deep set of eyes, thick eyebrows, and long eyelashes named Karl Galileo. The first time she met him, he pissed her off, and that's the reason why she hated him. But along the way, she did not notice that she's slowly falling, falling in love with this man. Everything was so magical, a butterfly in her tummy, that enchanting music she's hearing every time they are together but destiny plays a nasty trick. After a long run, a long battle, a thousand heartbreaks, she decided to stop their afflictive love story. The story she always believes that will end in happy ever after just ended melancholic. She believes that Karl will be her knight in shining armor but no, Karl became stranger to her. A stranger who has a lot of painful, happy, and unforgettable memories with her. After the chase and run, chase and escape, chase and hide, chase and let go moment, she finally made up her mind, she gave up. This is not your ordinary story because this is the story of betrayal, pain, suffering and yet the character still chooses to stood up and continue living their lives. This story will slapped you the truth that you are the only one who is making your hurt bleed.

Dinda gadis yatim piatu yang pernah tinggal di panti asuhan. Harus menelan pil pahit serta menderita setelah dipersunting oleh pria bernama Seno Wijaya. Suami yang selalu ringan tangan, mudah terhasut dengan ucapan ibunya sendiri, bahkan dengan teganya tidak memberi makan Dinda serta ketiga anaknya. Penderitaan Dinda semakin bertambah tatkala ibu mertua serta keluarga inti dari Seno tidak menyukai Dinda. Bagaimana Dinda bisa melewati masa-masa hidup yang susah bersama anak-anaknya, lantas balas dendam apa yang Dinda akan berikan kepada keluarga suaminya.

Demi biaya pengobatan suamiku yang mengalami kecelakaan, aku terpaksa meninggalkannya. Ibu mertuaku berjanji akan menanggung semua biaya perawatannya, dengan satu syarat, aku harus pergi dari hidupnya. Diam-diam, aku membawa serta anak dalam kandunganku. Aku tak pernah membayangkan harus memilih antara tetap di sisi suamiku atau memastikan dia mendapatkan perawatan yang layak. Tapi ibu mertuaku tak memberiku pilihan lain. "Jika kau benar-benar mencintainya, buktikan dengan menghilang dari hidupnya," katanya dingin, menatapku dengan penuh kebencian. "Kamu sudah cukup membawa sial dalam hidupnya." Dadaku sesak. Aku ingin membela diri, ingin berteriak bahwa aku bukan penyebab semua ini. Tapi saat aku menoleh ke arah Arfan, terbaring lemah dengan nafas yang bergantung pada alat medis, aku tahu aku tak punya pilihan lain. Malam itu, dengan tangan gemetar, aku mengemasi barang-barangku. Tak banyak yang kubawa, hanya beberapa pakaian, sedikit uang, dan tentu saja, rahasia terbesar yang ku sembunyikan dari ibu mertuaku, kehidupan kecil yang tumbuh dalam rahimku. Sebelum pergi, aku berdiri di ambang pintu kamar rumah sakit, menatapnya untuk terakhir kali. Aku ingin menyentuhnya, menggenggam tangannya, membisikkan bahwa aku mencintainya dan berharap dia segera sadar. Tapi aku takut. Takut jika aku menunggu lebih lama, aku tak akan sanggup pergi. "Aku mencintaimu," bisikku pelan, lalu melangkah pergi, meninggalkan hatiku bersamanya.