You don't need to pretend Zoya! Logan shouted over the radio noise.

Zoya tucked in her lips, her heart ached and she suddenly wish she could be reborn back to the time when she was still a teenager.

She is completely baffled at how the only man she has ever loved was causing her a heartbreak that could never be diagnosed under the x-ray 🩻 machine.

In the past ten years, Zoya has learned to invest her time and emotion into the marriage, she hadn't had time for another soul, including herself.

Her parents never supported her date with Logan and when he finally proposed to her, they clearly advised her to face her studies, as she was still 16 and had a bright future ahead of her.

But she had threaten them with running  away forever, & using the specs of been the only child into forcing them to accept her early marriage with Logan.

After she graduated high-school, Logan convinced her to be a full house wife and at first, the marriage was fit for her and no one else. He took her on multiple dates, shopping spree and vacations, he swept her off her feet that, she scrap the idea of furthering her education.

Later on, Logan became a successful well-known business tycoon and got very busy with work, meetings and brand parties that, their time together became limited.

Whenever she whined to him about coming home late in the morning, he would wrap his arms more tightly around her boobs and give it a gentle squeeze.

This tiny romantic gesture kept her mouth shut, of cause, she couldn't see the glare in his eyes every time he touched her or the disgusted smile on his face Whenever she reached for his belt, automatically hoping he complies with her needs.

I can go on a three months trip, she bargained, her voice discreet but sounding frail.

Through the mirror, she could seen the dirty smirk plastered on his face when she said that and pretended that everything looked normal between them.

Then she felt a tiny bump hit in the stomach, then, the pain turned sour but she didn't let out a sound of cry.

My sweet pretentions Zoya, I don't need you to think for me or go on a vacation,  he said leaning forward while staring deeply into her eyes.

Zoya couldn't see anything but plane hatred

She felt the rejection tenderly crawling into her shattered heart, she wondered if this love boat has crashed a long time ago.

She closed her eyes, she didn't want to regret choosing him, she couldn't help but remember how her father had been furious with her ten years ago, how her mom tried pacifying him, her moms interference got him to support the wedding but couldn't stop him from blocking all communications with her.

Can't you give us a try? She asked but her voice sounded more like a plea, she silently hope he could try again, as they have come this far to give up.

His lips moved closer to her ears, this isn't proper he muttered, Zoya parted her lips to protest but he squeezed her shoulders then shouted at her.

Taste change, people move on when it does happen he shrugged expressively.

What? She could see his mouth move but she couldn't hear properly because she has chosen to be deaf to his rejection.

She crawled on the floor, desperately begging him to not do this to her, she felt a urgent need to save her marriage.

Logan stepped on her hands, and grinded on it in circles, she swallowed the pain and watch her hands peel from the torture.

Logan stumbled back and spit on her, it landed on the injured hand, he picked the divorce papers up 📃 and threw it on her laps.

It's over Zoya.

Don't worry, you can keep the house cause I don't want to be stuck in the disgusting memories you have forced on me over the years. Sign that and I will have someone come get it in the morning he said before turning and backing out of the house

Sonne City, known for its rebellious citizens, and hostile government, saw an unprecedented scandal of a famous model. With the internet preoccupied with Heza Vernier’s private life, the Riedels’ found the perfect time to implement their decade-awaited infiltration.

Aayden Reidel, the president of one of the massive secret underground organisations, ready to destroy the government, is met with a last hurdle: Vernier.

Heza, the famous business tycoon and model, a private freak, decided to help her friend by covering up her scandal. Little did she know that she would need someone else to cover up her secret.

When the unforeseen encounters between Heza and Aayden raise more questions than answers, Aayden realises he needs to change his tactic, and Heza realises she needs to hide her secret better.

Hiding secrets from each other, Aayden and Heza are on a cat-and-mouse chase, trying to make sense of each other lies. And the trajectories change when something else enters the picture: love and attraction.

Who will be the first to find out the other’s secret? What will happen when they find something they don’t like? Will Aayden’s principles change after knowing Heza? What will Heza do when things get out of control? Will Aayden’s and Heza’s feelings last until the end?

First Episode on May 25, 2024.

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With love,

Akshe.

He wanted her.

No, he needed her.

A need so deep and potent, it could quench earth’s sin.

She was the only thing keeping him alive and sane, but also insane at the same time. Her slender hands, her sad eyes, her lips that’s always painted red, her electrifying touch, her mere existence.

He never knew love until he met her.

With each passing day, he loved her more. And he never knew just how engulfing her flames were. It had hit him like a tornado.

Above all, he despised himself for loving someone that loathed him.

He hated the the fact that his cold heart was at her mercy.

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Bibiana didn’t know what to expect when she heard there was going to be a change of management at Moreau Tech where she was employed.

However, with the new management came a new adventure.

Professor Kanaru was out for two weeks. Being the most handsome and beloved teacher, his (female) students didnt quite appreciate this... until their substitute, Professor Saizen walked in.... to make matters more complicated... he was the CEO and owner of every building the with prefix "Kao".

Jungkook a boy from a rich family who is suffering from Split personality disorder is hated by everyone, even by his own family...until Aera comes around. Aera an ambitious girl comes to Seoul hoping to have a stable happy life...She meets Jungkook and is immediately attracted to his peculiar personality. She teaches him the real meaning of love and the importance of loving yourself and slowly he reveals himself to her....expecting her to run away, but she does not"I still love you"

Contains mature and sensitive content.. swearing included.All the pictures and names belong to the rightful owners. Characters used in this story are not related to reality This is only meant for entertainment purposes, It is not meant to disrespect the artist in any way. The story and plot belong to me.

"Are you okay? Jungkook?" Lisa whispered as they stop dancing. Her hands brushed his cheeks as he looks at her. He smiled as he said the words Lisa would never forget.

"After this, you're not allowed to leave my side. Be it snowed, rain, sunshine, or storm, I won't let you leave me. Because. . .  you're mine."

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Lisa, the daughter of the world-renowned Swiss master chef, moved to Seoul, South Korea, to find her missing brother. Leaving her home, Switzerland, and joined by her friends, it feels like the new place wouldn't be so boring after all. Little did she know that her new life will turn upside down as danger slowly comes knocking on her door. Meeting new people, allies and enemies, it seems like her life would never be peaceful. Especially meeting Jeon Jungkook, a man full of mysteries and dark secrets, who throws fastballs and meeting her 'coincidentally' at every opportunity seems not to take the hint of leaving her alone.

Eve faced the most difficult decision in her life when an opportunity landed on her desk. And that is? To join a special dating site for the most eligible bachelor of the country,

Her boss.

As a secretary, Eve knew affiliations between her and her boss were forbidden. She must stay in his shadow where she didn't pose a threat to his lovers and his admirers. She had taken measures to fit the job, even changing her style of appearance.

Ambryan Hathaway, CEO of Eros Productions, disliked false information. The only ones he allowed were the ones he initiated himself—mainly about his love life. In order to please his mother, he had participated in the game of love with a string of flings.

Unfortunately, his mother had enough. She must find a way for him to open his eyes and his heart to meeting the right girl. That one spark would be enough for her son to consider marriage.

And who would be the better candidate than his own secretary? Will the screens pull them closer together or push them further apart?

An office romance like no other!

Mila Davidson, a calculative and talented woman, CEO of the company founded by her Grandfather falls in turns of events that brings her close to Edgar Taron, a young entrepreneur who becomes The CEO of Taron Enterprises established by his hardwork.

What happens when two Billionaire Clash?

Sparks of love in their dearth Heart blooms something unexpectable.

Denise Russo has it bad. She got divorced and lost custody of her son and now she has to live with her best friend. She decides to get a job as a personal assistant. But she ends up working for a rude, arrogant, and downright insolent man. Jackson Wang. She goes through arguments, funny, and maybe some nice moments with this man. The two then start to like each other, but will they end up together while Denise’s ex-husband/baby daddy comes back in the picture ?

Ahlandra had been sitting on the ground for hours as she held a gun in her hand and wicked thoughts in her mind as she started pacing around the room completely distraught. "I need you Caro! Don't you understand that none of this would have occured had you not said those words! Those words I yearned for so long ago!"

Caro looked at Ahlandra  with blood coming down his face moaning and groaning. "What!"

Ahlandra had looked at him as she grabbed his face sharply then kissed him.

"I need you."