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The day before New Year's, my younger brother announced he was bringing his girlfriend home for dinner. Excited, I drove my new car to pick them up, taking my daughter along with me. However, as soon as his girlfriend got in the car, her face darkened. "Henry, you didn't tell me your sister was staying at your place—and with a kid!" she snapped. I frowned and was about to explain when my brother quickly interjected, "She's not staying. After dropping us off, she'll be heading to a hotel." Only then did his girlfriend's expression ease. I swallowed my discomfort and asked my brother what he was planning. He leaned in with a conspiratorial grin and said, "Sis, don't cause any trouble for me, okay? My girlfriend is the daughter of the Cromwell Group's CEO!" My eyes widened in shock. Was not the Cromwell Group the same company my ex-husband had just handed over to me as part of our divorce settlement?

Everyone in the social circle of Kingsford said I was nothing more than a lapdog raised by Charles Mankin. I was always at his beck and call. I did every filthy, ludicrous thing for him under the sun. When he street raced, I rode shotgun. When he drank himself senseless, I made him hangover soup. When he chased girls, I prepared protection for them. Over time, everyone knew: Charles had a dog who never ran, never bit back, no matter how hard he kicked. They all said I must be madly in love with him. Even Charles started to believe it. So he pushed further, more freely, more cruelly, crossing lines as if they never existed. Then came my twenty-fifth birthday. He, in a rare stroke of mercy, said he'd celebrate it with me. But instead, what he got was the news that I was leaving the country. He went berserk, charging through the airport like a man possessed. I peeled his fingers off my wrist one by one, smiling like I'd never been happier. "Don't be stupid," I told him, still smiling. "That was never love." That night, Charles smashed apart his family home like a rabid dog.

I need to drive to and from work due to a change in my job scope. However, my father-in-law hoards my car and refuses to return it. My husband stands up for him. "How can you be so materialistic? So what if you have to take an electric scooter to work?" So, I sell the car. My husband points at me and snaps, "What right do you have to sell Dad's car?" I look at him calmly. "I've sold the one you drive too."

Contract marriage. (No string attached) Setting_ Los Angeles. Modern billionaire Romance. Proloque. Aryan Mahir, the CEO of A&M investment company who's produce the best quality brands in the whole Los Angeles, he can be describe to be cold hearted, grumpy, proud and egocentric. In order to maintain his status in the business world, he was to get married immediately, in order to get the biggest contract his rival companies are eyeing. He was set to find a wife as soon as possible. * Mia Johnson, a pity poor lady who suffered to make ends meet, she goes above and beyond just to send her only surviving brother to school, she lost her parents in a car accident, she grew up having almost everything in life, she lived a comfortable life until the world crashed around her and her parents was involved in a car accident that took thier lives, her uncle snatched away everything her parents owned leaving them with no money, and not even a shelter to live in. Everything gets worse when her brother fall very ill and needed an urgent brain tumor surgery, having no money, she tried to begged her uncle to at least help her brother but he threw her out of his house. Wandering around the lonely Street of Los Angeles, she bumped into a billionaire who happened to change her life forever. What happened when Aryan Mahir asked Mia to marry him for four months. For her to save her brother, she had to agree to the contract marriage, loveless marriage to a complete arrogant jerk. Will they love each other or their marriage will end immediately after the contract expires. *

Suga tak menampik bahwasanya monster merupakan wujud lain dari dirinya, atas kekejaman yang ia lakukan sebagai seorang ketua mafia. Namun di khalayak umum, Suga dikenal sebagai seorang geeky CEO, tetapi begitu dingin. Oleh sebab itu, sosok Suga tak cukup digemari.Ketika Ratih tiba-tiba terlibat pertengkaran dengan Suga, wajah Suga yang tampan diketahui oleh wanita tersebut. Demi melindungi identitasnya, Suga terpaksa mengawasi gerak-gerik Ratih yang merupakan bawahannya, sekaligus pembenci dirinya. Ia merekrut wanita itu sebagai sekretaris pribadi.Tak mudah bagi Ratih menjalani kehidupan di di samping Suga dengan tenang. Ia merasa pasang mata selalu mengawasinya. Kebenciannya pada Suga pun semakin membuncah. Namun di sisi lain, Ratih justru tertarik dengan misteri di balik topeng culun milik Suga. Diam-diam ia melakukan pengamatan. Lambat laun Ratih mulai mengetahui keanehan atas diri Suga melalui insiden-insiden mengerikan. Belum lagi perasaannya terus dibuat berdesir oleh paras pria itu. Lantas, apakah Ratih bisa menguak identitas Suga yang sebenarnya? Dan respon apa yang akan Ratih terapkan setelahnya, ketika hati sudah mencintai Suga?

In college, Elara Hayes was invisible, a quiet wallflower, mocked and overlooked. One drunken night, she made the mistake of sleeping with the golden boy, Leonard Shaw. By morning, he denied it, mocked her, and turned the entire campus against her. She left, broken and disgraced. Years later, Elara is no longer the girl he humiliated. She's now the face behind a rising fashion empire, cloaked in elegance, success, and unshakable poise. When fate brings Leonard back into her life at a prestigious award ceremony, he doesn't recognize the woman he once destroyed. But she remembers everything. And this time, she’s not here to be ignored, she’s here to rewrite the story. On her terms.

"Mantan bangke! Kenapa aku harus ketemu lagi sama dia?!" desis Zeta kesal.Zetaya Diajeng Jayanti"Tu cewek tambah galak aja. Kurang orgasme kali ya?" monolog Daru sambil tersenyum sendiri.Andaru Ansel BratadikaraBagaimana rasanya bertemu kembali dengan mantan yang pernah mencampakkanmu? Panas! Rasanya sekujur tubuh panas seperti terbakar. Itulah yang dirasakan Zeta saat kembali bertemu dengan Daru setelah sekian tahun.Entah takdir seperti apa yang harus mereka jalani saat kembali bertemu, dengan status yang sama, sama-sama pernah gagal membina rumah tangga."Kayaknya kita jodoh ya.""Najis!" "Gak boleh ngomong gitu, Aya. Kamu gak takut kena karma?""Bodo amat!"Zetaya Diajeng Jayanti tak pernah bermimpi akan kembali bertemu dengan mantan kekasih yang pernah mencampakkannya semasa SMA, Andaru Ansel Bratadikara.Pertemuan tak terduga dua orang berbeda jenis kelamin itu membuka luka hati seorang Zeta atas apa yang pernah dilakukan Daru padanya. Mereka bertemu saat sama-sama sudah mempunyai status baru, menjadi Janda dan Duda di usia mereka yang terbilang masih sangat muda.Sama-sama gagal membina rumah tangga dengan pasangan masing-masing, membuat Andaru ingin kembali mendapatkan hati Zeta-nya. Daru tahu tidak akan mudah untuk mendapatkan Zeta kembali, mengingat betapa pengecutnya dia dulu saat memutuskan hubungan mereka. Tapi Daru tak bisa membohongi hati, bahwa yang dia inginkan adalah Zetaya sejak dulu.

Hi! namaku Chrisy. Aku punya kisah menarik untuk kalian, semoga dengan ini rasa penasaranku tidak lagi muncul. Tolong bantulah aku untuk mencarinya!

18+ Ini kisah tentang Putri, yang memiliki nama panjang Putrisya Rahayu. Gadis barbar berparas cantik yang harus hidup dijalanan sebagai seorang pencopet. Ini juga kisah tentang Azka. Jangan tanya nama panjangnya siapa, nanti dia marah. Pria berhati dingin dengan sikap arogannya.Bercerita tentang perjuangan Putri untuk mendapatkan cinta seorang Azka yang mencintai kakak sepupunya. Putri tak pernah gentar meruntuhkan dingin dan kokohnya tembok pertahanan hati Azka yang masih di singgahi oleh Rubbi.Sikap dingin dan penolakan Azka berkali-kali tak membuat Putri menyerah. Bagi Putri selama Azka masih suaminya, selama Azka tidak menceraikannya, Putri akan terus berjuang mempertahankan rumah tangga nya.Siapkan hati yang mandiri untuk membaca cerita ini. Hati-hati jantung Anda, mohon selalu dijaga. Serangan baper, kesal, gondok akan terus menyerang tanpa henti.

"Masih muda kok jadi janda, ya? Pasti gak pinter melayani suami!" "Janda sih janda ... tapi jangan sampai bikin orang lain jadi janda juga, dong! Janda tuh diam aja di rumah! Jangan suka menggoda suami orang!" Perempuan mana yang ingin jadi janda? Apalagi, usianya masih muda. Selain cibiran, menjadi janda juga seolah-olah adalah sebuah dosa besar. Akankan Kenanga mampu menghadapi terpaan hidup yang menimpanya dan membesarkan anaknya seorang diri? "Kalau aku bisa memilih, aku tidak akan memilih menjadi janda. Karena janda itu bukan pilihan melainkan takdir!" -Kenanga Larasati-