Whisper All Night

Four dead students, one dead politician, one dead secret agent. What do they have in common?—Four punctured wounds in the neck and a strange burnt mark in each dead missing body. With a trusted team member missing, a partner who nearly died because of a trap, a stressed team leader, and a traitor in the team, how will Agent Night be able to solve a crime with an unidentified suspect? Will this case be the light to her dark past? In this line of work, there is only one end. You either live or die.

“คืนนั้นฉันนอนกับเค้าเพราะต้องการแค่ลูก ใครจะไปคิดว่าเค้าจะตามหาฉันจนเจอแล้วสั่งให้ฉันทำร้ายลูกในท้องตัวเองเล่า ไอ้มาเฟียบ้าฉันจะทำยังไงกับเค้าดี” “ทำให้เค้ารักแกไง” กลิ่นชวาก็แค่อยากจะมีลูกเพื่อให้พ้นการถูกแม่เลี้ยงจับตัวไปใช้หนี้เท่านั้น คืนนั้นเธอต้องการแค่ลูก ไม่ได้คิดว่าชีวิตจะพลิกผันจนได้มาอยู่ท่ามกลางมาเฟียใจดำที่ไม่อยากให้ลูกเธอเกิดมา เพื่อนเธอก็ช่างหาเป้าหมายมาให้ถูกคนเสียจริง ชีวิตวาดิมมันเต็มไปด้วยอันตรายรอบด้าน แค่เอาชีวิตตัวเองให้รอดไปวันๆ ยังยาก หากจะต้องมีจุดอ่อนให้ศัตรูทำลายเขาก็ต้องรีบกำจัด ใครจะไปคิดว่าการนอนกับผู้หญิงที่ถูกใจแค่คืนเดียวจะทำให้เขามีปัญหาตามมาจนปวดหัว

Breadwinner Eliza has a hidden secret in her family. She doesn't want her to know his secret so she does everything to keep it. From childhood, she impressed them and did not want to disappoint them. Until she looked for a fake boyfriend to introduce to her family. On the other hand, Myco didn't think that the woman he didn't even knew introduced him as his boyfriend. They agreed that the man would pretend and Myco did nothing but obey because he needed a large amount of money for his sick brother.

“I love you Tracy, even in my next life I still will. ” Tyler said as he fixed his intense gaze on me. “And I love you too.” I replied as I wrapped my hands around his neck, leaving the slightest space between our bodies. Never in my life did I ever think I will ever fall in love with a man I tortured and was suppose to kill with my bare hands. He came into my life and showed me all the ways of love.

Cassandra Elsenchì is a City girl. She likes make up and fancy dresses. Once she met her friend Stella Magday, she also found the worst man she ever met in her entire life which is Stefferson Clint, a man who can do everything just to impress himself by spending time with a night girl. Cassandra tried to deny to herself that she couldn’t fall inlove to a man like Steff, a womanizer. But, one night the frustration turns into reality, the denial turns into honesty. She fell in love with Steff unexpectedly, and Steff took a chance to move himself to the girl she dreamed of. Cassandra and Steff become more mutual and that goes to their affection to each other until love comes within. They didn’t notice what love they were playing for, two people who sought love in a dangerous way, two people who reached the peak of love in a night and remembered the flaws of a relationship in their own hand.

After seeing the engagement invitation of her beloved man Anya Arora ran away like a coward. So picking up her broken heart and pride, distancing with everyone and binding herself with new shackles of promises, she left but she never knew she will met a devil who will make her life upside down.

เพราะความเมาเลยเผลอขอวันไนต์กับเพื่อนสนิทแฟนเก่า แต่พอหายเมากลับจำเรื่องคืนนั้นไม่ได้ "ขอโทษ คืนนั้นพี่ก็แค่เมา" "วันหลังถ้าเมาก็อย่าไปถามใครแบบนี้อีกนะคะ เพราะคนถูกถามเขาคิดจริง!"

While I was five months pregnant, my husband, Randall Harris, accompanied his assistant to the hospital for an IV drip.   He even posted a selfie with her on social media.   I called him, and he lied straight to my face, saying he was stuck in a meeting at the office.   When I confronted him, he fought with me, gave me the cold shoulder, and then went straight back to his assistant for comfort.   “Are you sure you don’t want to notify the baby’s father? The surgeon asked me. “After this surgery, you won’t ever be able to have children again.”  I closed my eyes.  “He’s dead to me.” 

It was our wedding anniversary when my husband's high school sweetheart posted a sonogram picture on her social media, with her captioning a public thank-you to my husband: [Thank you to the man who's been there for me for ten years, and for giving me a son.] The room spun, and anger surged through me as I quickly commented: [So, you're proud of being a homewrecker?] Almost immediately, my husband called, his voice full of rage. "How can you think such disgusting things? All I did was help her with IVF, fulfilling her dream of becoming a single mom. "And by the way, Ruby only needed one try to get pregnant, while you’ve been through three rounds with nothing. Your body is useless!" Just three days ago, he told me he was going abroad for business—ignoring my calls and messages the entire time. I thought he was just busy. However, it turned out he was with her, attending her prenatal checkup. Half an hour later, Ruby posted again, showing off a table full of delicious food. [I got tired of French food, so Ash made me all my favorite dishes. He’s the best!] I stared at the pregnancy test in my hand, the joy I had felt earlier now completely gone. After eight years of love and six years of swallowing my pride just to keep the marriage alive, I’m finally ready to let go.

I gave birth prematurely, just twenty days before the due date. Two hours after I entered the surgery room, I had a stillborn baby. I did not cry at all. I did not even spare a glance at the dead baby. I endured the pain from childbirth and calmly walked into the hospital nursery. After the door was tightly shut, I turned down the temperature of the air-conditioning. The temperature inside the nursery would be too cold for newborns to bear after an hour. The doctors and parents were begging me on their knees to let their babies live. They screamed and cried. They said I was a mother and hoped that I would understand. Instead, I laughed and said, “Yes, I was a mother. But my baby died!” The gynecologist knelt on the floor and begged, “We may be at fault for not being able to save your baby, but these babies are innocent! “Please don’t be reckless just because you lost your baby! You’re so young. You’ll have more babies in the future.” I gritted my teeth and roared, “But my baby isn’t dead! “She’s still alive. I’ll give you one hour. Bring her back to me!” But I was unsure if she would still be alive after an hour.