You're Just Like Papa

Arkan butuh seorang anak, Aruna butuh uang untuk melunasi utang sekaligus lari dari ayah tirinya yang jahat. Keduanya dipertemukan dan menjalin hubungan mutualisme dalam balutan pernikahan kontrak. Sesuai perjanjian, jalinan kerja sama akan berakhir begitu Aruna melahirkan seorang bayi untuk Arkan. Namun, bagaimana jadinya jika sebelum kontrak berakhir, salah satu dari mereka jatuh cinta, sedangkan yang lainnya terlanjur skeptis soal cinta setelah pengkhianatan mantan kekasih dan sahabatnya? Haruskah pernikahan itu benar-benar diakhiri atau justru diperjuangkan meski orang dari masa lalu menjadi rintangan lain yang menghadang?

My husband's first love posted a video on her social media. In the video, the two of them were passing a playing card with their lips. When the card fell, their lips met in a kiss. They didn't stop—lost in the moment, they kissed passionately for an entire minute. Her caption read: [Still the same clumsy piggy! PS: Steve's skills are as good as ever!] I quietly liked the post and left a comment: [Congrats.] The next second, my husband called, yelling at me furiously, "No other woman is as dramatic as you! I was just playing a game with Lanie. Why are you acting crazy again?" It was then that I realized seven years of love meant nothing. It was time for me to leave.

Two weeks before our wedding, Jonah Alston suddenly wants to postpone it. He says, "Sasha says she's having her first exhibition on that day. She'll be alone during the opening, and I'm worried she'll get stage fright. I have to help her. We're just going through the motions with the wedding, anyway. What does it matter whether it's a day earlier or later?" This isn't his first time postponing our wedding for Sasha Lester's sake, though. The first time he did it was because he claimed she missed having homecooked food after undergoing surgery. He'd flown abroad to care for her for two months. The second time was because he said she wanted to head into the mountains to get inspired. He'd gone with her out of concern for her safety. Now, this is the third time. I hang up and look at Austin Everett, my childhood sweetheart. He sits across from me, looking leisurely as he taps his emerald-embedded walking cane on the marble floor. I ask, "Do you need a wife?" On my wedding day, Sasha holds up her glass and waits for Jonah to clink it with his. However, his eyes are red as he watches a livestream—it's the wedding of the scion of Everett Group, the country's largest property development company.

J'ai été élevé par un père singulier; un homme pauvre et accro à l'alcool. Ma vie n'a jamais été facile. Après mon diplôme du baccalauréat, je suis arrivée en ville pour l'université de l'état grâce à une bourse d'étude de trois ans. Après ma licence, j'avais envie de poursuivre mes études pour le compte du cycle de Master mais là, il fallait que je sponsorise mes études moi-même. Je m'appelle Thérésa, voici comment je suis passée d'une bonne étudiante à une prostituée et que j'ai fini par devenir maman sans connaître l'identité du père de mon bébé. Qui demandé quand l'homme avec qui j'ai été intime m'avait recommandé de garder mes yeux fermés. Vais-je découvrir qui c'était ? ma fille connaîtra t'elle l' identité de son vrai père un jour?

“โอ๊ย! แทงเบาๆ สิวะ” ฉันหยุดขาไว้เพื่อที่จะเงี่ยหูฟังบทสนทนา “ไอ้ห่า! แทงทีละนิดมันจะไปเสร็จอะไร เนี่ยแบบนี้แหละดีแล้ว แทงครั้งเดียวมิดเลย เจ็บ แสบดีมั้ยล่ะ ฮ่าๆ” ทั้งสองเสียงที่คุยกันดันเป็นเสียง... ผู้ชาย ทั้งสถานการณ์และสถานที่เกิดเหตุมันชวนให้ฉันเข้าใจผิดคิดว่าทั้งคู่เป็นมนุษย์สายเหลืองที่กินกันเอง จนมาวันนี้ ผู้ชายคนนั้นกลับมาปรากฏตัวต่อหน้าฉันในอีกครั้งในอีกสถานะ “ขอโทษครับ ช้าไปหน่อยพอดีคนรอคิวเยอะ” เสียงทุ้มฟังแล้วคุ้นหูดังขึ้น ทำให้พวกเราห้าคนที่นั่งอยู่ที่โต๊ะหันกลับไปมอง เฮ้ย! นั่นมัน... ตาฉันเบิกกว้างอัตโนมัติ เมื่อเห็นหน้าเจ้าของเสียงเมื่อกี้เต็มๆ สองตา “นี่มัน... ไอ้สายเหลืองนี่” ฉันเรียกคู่กรณีครั้งก่อนเสียงลั่น “เมื่อกี้หนูเพลย์เรียกพี่เขาว่าอะไร...” เสียงผู้หญิงที่มากับลุงพงษ์ถามฉันขึ้น แต่ยังไม่ทันที่ท่านจะพูดจบใครบางคนที่ไร้มารยาทก็พูดแทรกขึ้นมาซะก่อน “อย่าบอกนะ... จะให้ผมแต่งกับยัยขี้มโนนี่” เรื่องราววุ่นวายจึงได้เริ่มต้นขึ้น ณ ตอนนั้น จากคู่ปรับ กลายเป็นว่าที่คู่หมั้น ฉันจะสามารถเปลี่ยนเกย์ให้แมนได้หรือไม่

“แค่คู่นอน” นั่นคือสถานะของเธอ กับหนุ่มฮอตวิศวะสุดหล่อ บ้านรวย แต่เลือดเย็น เมื่อถึงวันที่หญิงสาวจนตรอกถึงขั้นยอมวางศักดิ์ศรีเพื่อขอไปยืมเงินจากเขา… เขากลับยิ้มเหยียด ก่อนจะพูดประโยคที่ทำให้เธอตัวชา “อยากได้เหรอ? งั้นก็จ่ายด้วยร่างกายสิ”

"Cheat on him," panimula nito at nagulat ako sa sinabi nya. "W-What?" "Cheat on him and let him find out or see that you cheated, then divorce Elthon." "Bakit? Bakit ko naman gagawin yon sa asawa ko?!" "You know from that I don't like you for my son! Kong hindi ka lang buntis nong time na pinakasalan ka nya hinding-hindi ako papayag na kayong dalawa magpakasal ng araw na yon, tapos ano? Dahil sa katangahan mo nakunan ka! And now I want you to stay away from my son at wag na wag kang mag papakita ulit sakanya!" "No, I love Elthon, Tita. Hinding-hindi ko sya hihiwalaya--" "Kung gusto mo pang makita ang mga magulang mo, susunod ka sa sasabihin ko."

“I promised to grab you closer to myself” Alex grabbed Vivian closer as he was talking, and Vivian placing her soft breast on his chest. “Kiss your soft and small lips” Alex kissed Vivian’s lower lips as he was talking; Vivian closed her eye and her heart breathing heavily. “Kiss you deeply still we feel that love between---“Vivian suddenly pushed him away with force and step back, looking at him and she didn’t really get herself. “What happened? Have you been lying to me all these while that you LOVE?” Alex said with loud voice. “No! No!! I love you and you know that” Vivian said with low voice and shaking. “Then this is the time to prove it to me, why don’t you want me to have that kiss that I have been waiting for so long----“ “I MARRIED TO YOUR BROTHER NOW” Vivian said with low voice as Alex was talking. ×××××××× Vivian and Alex had been an online lover for three years but all of a suddenly, Alex just disappeared from Vivian and turned to a ghost on social media. Five years later, two of them met each other physically and Alex turned out to be her husband’s brother. Alex wanted the love back and despite to take her from his brother at all cost.

“Answer me…how many fucking men have taken pleasure from this body…” I shake as I feel his fingers skating down my chest… Br*ast, N*pple, Torso, Then…then…my v*lva. I moan, staring into his orb with lust... He locks eyes with me while he feathers a touch over my clit. “Speak up. How many…have touched this cl*t, make it swell…make it h*rny…speak?” He commands and I moan... *** Since my eighteenth birthday everything I felt for my foster father turned into lust. I wanted him to ruin me for other men but he kept rejecting me. Breaking my heart. I'm not about to stop. I'll tempt him until he caves. Until he fucks me. Because David Truman is mine. **** David started having lustful feelings for Vera since her eighteenth birthday. He tried to make it stop but it couldn't. He knows involving in this naughty relationship with his foster daughter will implicate her life yet he can't help it. He wants to devour her. He want to own her. To ruin her for men. But after giving her himself as a gift on the night of her graduation, he wanted more. Will he still be able protect Vera from the mafia brothers searching everywhere for her?

After Roman Archer and I broke up, he devoted himself to academic research. He had finally become successful. During a television interview, he looked just as confident and high-spirited as he had been back then. The host asked whom he most wanted to share this news with. After a brief silence, he called me. “Celeste, thank you for leaving me. My career is thriving now.” I smiled. “Congratulations, Mr. Roman.” He would never know that if I had not left, he would have died.