Thorns Between Two Lovers

Aaliyah woke up from the steady sound of her cellphone on the side table besides the queen sized bed where she was lying… she wrapped her naked body with a white blanket and reached her cellphone..4:00 am was registered on the cp screen, Aaliyah was unable to finish reading her youngest brother's message, tears welling up in her eyes. Only one thing is registered on her mind… her beloved mother who is currently confined at the Provincial Hospital of their province is dead. Wiping the tears from her eyes, she glanced at the man who was sleeping soundly next to her who even in the dim light coming from her cellphone and the light coming from outside the terrace passed through the window of the room. She could see the face of the man next to him with a prominent nose and bushy eyebrows. After a few seconds to calming herself..Aaliyah slowly get out from the bed for fear of waking up the man… dressed and about to come out of the room when she noticed the manager's check on the side table…She did not waste time to look at the amount written on it..Aaliyah just sighed heavily.. What for? She left the room carefully and walked down the dark hallway of the house as if she wanted to escape for whatever happened that night.

Since childhood, Emerald Buensuceso developed strong feeling with Vincent Zobel de Ayala, Both were came from wealthy and well known family in Quezon province, she thought it was just an infatuation during her childhood.Then she realized that she was madly in-love to the eldest son of the Zobel de Ayala who is five years older than her but possesses devilish handsome look, but Vincent only treated the youngest daughter of the Buensuceso as his younger sister and besides he is already engaged to her eldest sister Kristina. Until one day they han been entangled into an unexpected circumstance that there is no turning back from the situation they engaged in, and the worst thing is, the man of his life only feels hatred towards her. How can Emerald manage to win Vincent's heart?

Aaliyah, an intelligent,career-driven and a very family oriented woman who will do everything for her family especially to her sickly mother who solely raised her and Joshua, her younger sibling. She even willing to sacrifice her own happiness and love life for her beloved family. Being raised by her mother alone without fatherly affection ang guidance. Despite all struggles in life, betrayals from his best friend, Aaliyah stands firm and purse her goals to become world class hotelier. She works as front desk personnel in a 5 star hotel named Bellarocca Hotel and Resort where she met Miguel Alvaro Monteagudo, the cold and arrogant billionaire,aside from that he looks like combination of Tom Cruise and Brendan Fraser who are her childhood Crushes. This man makes her heart beats rapidly every time their eyes got into contact,even the cold treatment towards her and his boastful and conceited attitude, adding the aristocratic behavior of his parents, Mr and Mrs John Miguel Monteagudo, the current chairman of Monteagudo Group of Companies and Chain of Hotels who severely despises her. How can she endure her bittersweet love for this man? Will she be able to achieve her of becoming successful hotelier?

Since childhood, Emerald Buensuceso developed strong feeling with Vincent Zobel de Ayala, Both were came from wealthy and well known family in Quezon province, she thought it was just an infatuation during her childhood.Then she realized that she was madly in-love to the eldest son of the Zobel de Ayala who is five years older than her but possesses devilish handsome look, but Vincent only treated the youngest daughter of the Buensuceso as his younger sister and besides he is already engaged to her eldest sister Kristina. Until one day they han been entangled into an unexpected circumstance that there is no turning back from the situation they engaged in, and the worst thing is, the man of his life only feels hatred towards her. How can Emerald manage to win Vincent's heart?

Bzzz! Bzzz!, nagising si Aaliyah sa pag vibrate ng kanyang cellphone na nasa side table ng kama ng kanyang kinahihigaan...balot ng puting kumot ang kanyang hubad na katawan inabot ng kanyang kanang kamay ang cellphone..4am ang nakarehistro sa screen ng cp, hindi na nya natapos basahin ang mensahe ng kanyan kapatid na bunsong lalaki, nag uunahan ang mga luha na kusang bumagsak sa kanyang mga tsinitang mata. Isa lang ang rumihistro sa utak nya...patay na ang kanyang pinakamamahal nyang ina na kasalukuyang naka confine sa Provincial Hospital ng kanilang lalawigan. Pahid ang luha sa kanyang mata napasulyap siya sa lalaking mahimbing na natutulog sa kanyang tabi na kahit sa malamlam na liwanag na nagmumula sa cp na hawak nya at sa liwanag na nagmumula sa liwanag ng ilaw sa labas ng bintana ng terasa ng silid ay nakikita nya kung gaano kaamo ang mukha ng lalaking katabi nya na binagayan ng prominenteng ilong at malalantik na kilay. Pagtapos ng ilang segundo na kalmahin ang sarili..dahan dahan cya bumaba ng kama sa takot na magising ang katabi...nagbihis at anyong lalabas na ng silid ng Makita ang manager's cheque na nakapatong sa side table...hindi na nag aksaya tingnan ang halaga na naksulat doon..napabuntong hininga na lang si Aaliyah.. para ano pa? iniwan nya ang cheque at lumabas ng silid... binaybay nya ang madilim na pasilyo ng bahay na waring gustong takasan kung ano man ang nangyari sa gabing yun.

Elodie took a deep breath and knocked, the sound echoing in the quiet corridor. A moment of silence passed, broken only by the pounding of her heart. Finally, the door snicked open, revealing a surprised Dashiell. 'Can't you see the Do Not Disturb sign? We don't want-' His initial frown quickly morphed into confusion at the sight of his wife. 'What are you doing here?' he demanded. 'Your girlfriend invited me,' Elodie replied, her voice laced with icy calm. She tried to peer past him, but his broad frame blocked the view. A saccharine voice chimed in from within the room. 'Elodie? Oh dear, we didn't mean for you to find out this way. It's just that-' Elodie cut her short. 'Oh please, Selene. Spare me the fake apologies. You wouldn't have sent me all those texts if you didn't want me to know.' Dashiell shifted uncomfortably, his face a mask of annoyance. 'What texts?' Elodie stepped past him, taking in the luxurious suite with a sardonic smile. The king-sized bed, the scattered rose petals, the lingering scent of sex – it all painted a vivid picture of their betrayal. She looked up at Dashiell, her gaze unwavering. 'I want a divorce.' ****** Dashiell lived a life of luxury, surrounded by the best things money could buy. But when a car accident left him vulnerable, he met Elodie, a seemingly ordinary woman who nursed him back to health. Mistaking her for just another employee, Dashiell entered into a loveless marriage with her solely for convenience. However, fate had a different script in store. Elodie, the 'ordinary nurse,' held a secret more precious than any diamond: she was the sole heiress to Northstar, a vast and powerful enterprise. Unaware of her true identity, Dashiell cast her aside when his ex-girlfriend returned, leaving Elodie humiliated. But Elodie was not one to be easily broken. She shed the facade of the meek nurse, reclaiming her rightful inheritance and stepping into the role of Northstar's CEO. Now, the woman Dashiell discarded was the one holding the reins of power. As Elodie thrives in her new role, Dashiell is consumed by regret. He finally sees Elodie for the extraordinary woman she truly is, realising the depth of his mistake. But will his remorse be enough to win back the heart he so carelessly discarded?

Charlee was left at the altar and became a laughingstock. She tried to keep her head high, but ultimately lost it when she received a sex tape of her fiance and her half-sister. Devastated, she ended up spending a wild night with a hot stranger. It was supposed to be one-time thing, but he kept popping up, helping her with projects and revenge, all while flirting with her constantly. Charlee soon realized that it was nice having him around, until her ex suddenly appeared at her door, begging for another chance. Her tycoon lover asked, “Who will you choose? Think carefully before you answer.”

After hiding her true identity throughout her three-year marriage to Colton, Allison had committed wholeheartedly, only to find herself neglected and pushed toward divorce. Disheartened, she set out to rediscover her true self-a talented perfumer, the mastermind of a famous intelligence agency, and the heir to a secret hacker network. Realizing his mistakes, Colton expressed his regret. "I know I messed up. Please, give me another chance." Yet, Kellan, a once-disabled tycoon, stood up from his wheelchair, took Allison's hand, and scoffed dismissively, "You think she'll take you back? Dream on."

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"You're mine, little puppy," Kylan growled against my neck. A soft gasp escaped my lips as his lips brushed my skin. My mind screamed at me to push him away-the Lycan Prince who had humiliated me again and again, but my body betrayed me, leaning into him before I could stop myself. He pressed his lips against mine, and his kiss grew more aggressive, more possessive as I felt my legs weaken. What was I doing? In a split-second, I pulled away and slapped him hard across the face. Kylan's eyes darkened, but the smirk on his lips exposed his amusement. "You and I both know we can't fight this, Violet," he said, gripping my wrist. "You're my mate." "And yet you don't want me," I replied. "You told me you were ashamed of me, that l'd never be your queen, that you'd never love me. So please, accept my rejection and let me go." "Never," he whispered, his grip tightening as he pulled me closer. "Soon enough, you'll be begging for me. and when you do-I'll use you as I see fit and then I'll reject you."

The whispers said that out of bitter jealousy, Hadley shoved Eric's beloved down the stairs, robbing the unborn child of life. To avenge, Eric forced Hadley abroad and completely cut her off. Years later, she reemerged, and they felt like strangers. When they met again, she was the nightclub's star, with men ready to pay fortunes just to glimpse her elusive performance. Unable to contain himself, Eric blocked her path, asking, "Is this truly how you earn a living now? Why not come back to me?" Hadley's lips curved faintly. "If you’re eager to see me, you’d better join the queue, darling."