Tips Para Hindi Magsawa Ang Boyfriend

Naomi Kim works in a small coffee shop in the middle of the busiest town of Hongdae Seoul, South Korea. She graduated college and was looking for a bigger job since she has to support her cost of living alone. A young man who happened to be their loyal customer, always dropped by in their shop every morning to have his cup of coffee, will help her to get into the big company she's aiming for but in one condition, Naomi will have to be his girlfriend. Naomi accepted it, thinking that it is not a big deal for her to have a boyfriend. But little did she know, his boyfriend is the CEO of the company she'll work for and a Mafia Boss. Lucas Manoban pretended to be a poor young man, who works as a librarian in the little library in town. He kept his identity to the young woman so she wouldn't get scared at him. But one incident will reveal all of the secrets in his life, which is also the reason to change the flow of their sweet yet boring relationship.

A Date with My Ex-Boyfriend’s Dad At 22, Amelia is a thriving photographer—until her ex-boyfriend shatters her world. Desperate to move on, she agrees to a blind date, expecting nothing… until she meets Ethan Blackwood. Older. Powerful. Irresistibly charming. Their chemistry is instant, their connection undeniable. For the first time in years, Amelia feels alive. But neither of them knows the truth. Ethan is her ex-boyfriend’s father. When the past collides with the present, will love survive—or will it all come crashing down?

Pasangan Narsha selama 7 tahun, Ethan, membawa pulang seorang wanita yang sedang hamil besar. Dia mengatakan bahwa wanita itu sedang mengandung anaknya dan bahwa Narsha harus membantu wanita itu untuk mengasuh bayi mereka. Narsha sudah muak dengan kehidupan yang menyedihkan itu, tapi anehnya, pasangannya menolak membiarkannya pergi, jadi dia melarikan diri. Namun, kesengsaraan selalu mengintai di sudut, siap mencekik lehernya. Dia melarikan diri dari kandang serigala gila hanya untuk masuk ke kandang serigala kelaparan. Narsha memohon, “Tolong, biarkan aku pergi—” “Ssst, Kitty. Mari kita lihat dulu, apakah kau bisa membuatku bergairah, dan kemudian mungkin aku akan mendengarkan permohonanmu,"

"Mom, apa kau becanda? Aku melihatnya dan mana mungkin berpura-pura tak lihat. Waktu itu Mom hanya bilang kemampuan yang hebat, seakan-akan aku akan menjadi superhero—" Hidup Jamie si penakut berubah setelah usianya menginjak lima belas tahun. Masalah dimulai ketika ia memiliki kemampuan supranatural dan dapat melihat makhluk gaib. Tentu saja, Jamie panik dan ketakutan setengah mati. Namun, kemampuan Jamie tak hanya sampai di situ. Di saat Jamie berusaha mengalihkan pikirannya—agar tak lagi menjadi penakut, kehadiran Josh si penyihir selalu bikin Jamie kesal bukan main. Pasalnya, Josh selalu ikut campur dan menuduhnya macam-macam. Sialnya, di mana ada Jamie, di situ ada Josh. Dan tanpa mereka sadari, ada makhluk lain lagi di sekitar mereka, si penghisap darah. Siapa mereka? Mengapa mereka selalu berada di sekitar Jamie dan memburu Josh? Apa pertemuan Jamie dan Josh seharusnya tak terjadi?

On the day of Zephyr’s art exhibition, I saw people stand around a portrait of myself. My cheeks were flushed, and I was bare. My posture was the one we used in bed last week for fun. Zephyr even got the mole on my chest right. As people stared at me mockingly, I demanded, “Why did you do this to me?” He was unbothered. “It’s not as if I asked you to sleep with someone else.” But he did let people see how I looked when I was having an intimate moment with my own boyfriend! “It’s just a painting. Why are you being so petty?” I was stunned by the mockery in Zephyr’s gaze. Then, I called my assistant. “I’m attending the international art festival as the organizer.”

Me disponía a irme del restaurante de mi hermano cuando la gerente me detuvo. —Señorita, no ha pagado su cuenta todavía. Al ver su cara desconocida, pensé: "Debe ser nueva y no me conoce". Así que me expliqué con calma: —Cárgalo a la cuenta del señor Blanco. Él ya sabe. La gerente me lanzó una mirada llena de desprecio. —Señorita, somos un Tres Estrellas Michelin. Aquí no cargamos cuentas a nadie —dijo, entregándome la cuenta impresa. Bajé la mirada y la revisé: cincuenta mil dólares por una comida. Incluía: "Mantenimiento de vajilla brillante: tres mil. Purificación de aire exclusiva: cinco mil. Servicio de manejo emocional para VIPs: diez mil". Y montones de conceptos absurdos más. No sabía que mi hermano hubiera abierto un lugar tan estafador. Solté una risa sarcástica. —Soy la hermana del señor Blanco. Si hay algún problema, que me hable en la casa. Pero ella no se dio por vencida. —¿Ahora no puede pagar y se hace la emparentada? ¿Y hasta se inventa ser familia del señor Blanco? Envié un mensaje de texto a mi asistente: "Dile a mi hermano que o despide a esta mujer ahora mismo, o retiro toda mi inversión".

Malaya dituduh oleh suaminya sendiri telah berselingkuh. Itu semua dikuatkan dengan bukti-bukti nyata berupa foto-foto dan video. Tapi dengan keyakinan penuh, Malaya menampik dan mengatakan jika itu semua adalah fitnah semata. Hingga suatu saat kecurigaan Malaya terbukti. Jika semua itu adalah fitnah untuk dirinya. Malaya tak akan melepas sesiapa pun yang turut aerta menghancurkan kehidupannya, dan pembalasan pun ... dimulai.

In the third year the law firm was established, Claire Stone joined the firm as an assistant. From then on, my boyfriend started buying breakfast for her. My childhood friend also drove her to and from work. As for me, I became the wicked woman who bullied the newbie. The repeated disappointments made me decide to expel them from my life. So I agreed to a marriage contract with someone else, and while my boyfriend and childhood friend mocked me, I left the firm we had formed together. Later, they learned that they had been showering all their love and attention on a spy sent by a rival law firm. When they regretted their actions and asked me to go back to them, my husband sent them an invitation to our wedding.

Three days after my boyfriend’s adopted sister died a tragic death, I clutched a so-called "hush money" check in my hand and became an accomplice in everyone’s eyes. My boyfriend once knelt in the pouring rain to beg me, and his sister’s five-year-old daughter cried and begged me to testify, but I refused them both. Ten years later, when I was dying of cancer, my boyfriend had become a billionaire. The first thing he did upon returning to the country was to forcibly extract my memories, even though I would suffer endless pain. "Elara, you vain, heartless monster! Lily and I must have been blind to ever treat you like family!" "Lily has been dead for ten years, and you’ve been walking free with that dirty money the whole time!" "Today, I’m going to find out exactly who paid you off—the person you protected just for money!" My boyfriend held a press conference to publicly crucify me for my crimes. But after seeing the whole truth, he went completely insane.

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.]