Fara Fabulosa, a rich child and the only child of her parents. Fara feels that something is still missing from her. Yes, he is surrounded by a lot of fancy equipment, jewelry and money. But no man loved her faithfully. Because in her mind, the men who were courting her were only after money. Until her parents force her to marry a man she has never met. But before that happened, Fara made a way. He ran away from their house with the few clothes and money he had saved. Fara came in as an assistant. But he didn't expect that his future boss would be strict and grumpy. He was Reyman Fernandez, the man who couldn't even take his eyes off her. How will he deal with his new world? Can Fara handle Reyman's attitude? Or maybe she will just give up and marry a man she doesn't even know. Check out this exciting chapter in the life of Fara Fabulosa.
I PEEK through the small crack in my door. I can hear my parents arguing.
"Hon, don't force your son if he doesn't want to. He's not ready for marriage yet. Have mercy on your son!" mommy said begging dad.
But it seems that dad will not be persuaded by the plea because he is adamant that he marry me to a man I have never met.
"It's not possible Rosa, because I'm getting old. Our son needs to get married so that we can have a grandson who will inherit everything I've worked hard for. I can't entrust our big business to anyone. Then I'm not a child anymore Fara, she is 25 years old. Isn't she old enough to get married?"
"Hon, we can't force what we want. He still has the right to choose who he wants to be with for the rest of his life. Don't force him to be with someone he doesn't like," said mommy, still trying to get dad's heart.
"Rosa, it's not the only man she will marry. The man I chose for her is a professional businessman. I'm sure our business won't be neglected when Fara marries him. Common Rosa, it's not for me, if' not for your son either. I don't want him to choose just any man. We might be robbed later. I just want to take care of everything we have."
Before I passed out, I closed the door and ran to my bed. There I cried and cried.
"What's the problem if I choose my spouse? Business? It's always just business! Don't I have the right to decide for myself?" I threw the pillow in annoyance and it fell on the marble floor. "I will not marry that man!" I said angrily. I decided to stand up and took my bag from the cabinet.
I put in my small bag the few clothes and valuables that I can carry. I cannot allow my father's wish to happen. I will not marry just anyone!
When it got dark, I made my escape plan. I left our house with my small bag and some money.
Honestly, I don't know where I'm going. I only know one thing, and that is to escape from our house which will lead me to hell life. I believe that if I marry a man I don't like, that is the end of my suffering. Because I can't bear to sleep with a man I don't like.
I took a taxi but I didn't know where to take it. All I'm saying is go straight and don't ask for directions. After half an hour of going round and round, I decided to get off. But I didn't realize that I was going to pay a lot to the driver, so my money was reduced.
Anyway, I just kept walking. I don't care about the coming storm. Because my brain is floating and out of control. I walked until I reached a subdivision. The guard there was sleeping so he didn't notice my passing. I could feel the strong breeze blowing against my thin skin. My hairs stood up from the cold but I continued walking.
"If my parents really loved me, they wouldn't let me be ruined. But no, because their lives revolve around money and they're afraid of running out of money. Isn't my wealth enough? Isn't it enough we're a happy family? What's missing and they can marry me to anyone?" My tears are falling, while walking I can feel the mist as if it is threatening to fall at any moment.
But I still didn't move, instead I sat on the gutter. I shed all my tears there. I cried like a lost child. Until I felt the heavy raindrops. I didn't leave my seat, I put my face to the sky and I was facing the heavy rain.
"My God! Am I like that? You don't seem to hear the cry of my feelings? It's like you're sleeping now and you can't listen to me. What have I done? Why are you punishing me?"
I shouted to the sky but I heard no response. I feel like I'm crazy to think that the sky will answer me. So I got up to leave that place.
My clothes were wet, even the bag I was carrying was wet from the rain. I ran so that I could reach the sheltered place but it seemed as if the sky had denied me. There are no trees in the area and all I can see are big gates. Until I came to a house with a small door ajar. That's why I quickly entered there and looked for a place to hide.
When I went inside, I didn't see anyone. The light is alive inside but it is dark outside. I saw the big garage and on the side I sat there and squeezed. It was very cold around, my wet clothes added to it which made me feel even worse. I sat in the corner and there I was like a beggar squeezed against the side of the wall.
"Maybe mommy is looking for me. Sorry mom, I have to do this for myself. I can't do what dad wants so I hope you can forgive me for my decision. I won't come back. I'll run away from the problem I'm facing first .
After a few hours I fell asleep with my face buried in my knees. I've only experienced this in my entire life. I have a cold and I feel like I have a fever. Until I heard a car coming. Suddenly I was alarmed, but it was too late. The car is inside and it is garaged. At any moment, the person riding there will get off, so I squeeze even harder to the side so that he can't see me. But in my action I hit a bucket, so I made a noise. I was surprised and even the driver of the car seemed surprised that there was someone in the garage. So he went inside the car again and I was very surprised when he came out holding a 45 caliber gun. My eyes widened as my chest was filled with nervousness. Especially since it is close to my place. I couldn't breathe and even more, my world seemed to stop because the gun was pointed at my seat. Before the man with the gun could approach, I stood up and shouted.
"It's like having mercy! Don't kill me! Please, I have no bad intentions." I beg the man with the gun.
The man stopped and looked at me like a statue. It stared for a few seconds before deciding to ask me. "Who are you? What are you doing here? How did you get into my house?!" it asked me one after the other.
"Don't point your gun at me! I'm not a bad person. Please put it down!" I promised the man with the gun.
He put it down and started arching his eyebrows and looked at my whole body.
"What are you doing here?" a baritone voice came out of his thin and red lips.
"I'm sorry! I don't have any shelter. It's raining too hard so when I saw the gate open I went in. I don't look like a thief, do I?" he said that I was really proud of my appearance.
But that didn't seem to make the person in front of me feel at ease. He came to me and grabbed my bag.
"Look at your bag!" said while pulling my bag.
"Just wait! Why are you messing with my bag?!" I took my bag again and raised my voice.
"I'm sure you stole something! Look in your bag!" he said while coming closer to me and trying to take my bag.
I didn't give it, but I kept it behind me. But the person in front of me didn't seem to agree that I couldn't show the contents of my bag so he approached me and tried to snatch my bag from me. I leaned further against the wall and his muscular body pressed against me.
"Ah! What the hell! I'm not doing anything wrong!" I snort at him. But he held my hand. I felt an electric shock from the warmth of his palm.
And I felt weak when he took my hand towards the inside of the house.
"Wait! Where are you taking me?!" I asked scared.
"I'll call the police! And I won't let you get away!" this made my chest even more nervous.
"Huh? Don't! I'm not doing anything wrong! Why don't you want to believe?" I snort at him. But it was too late because I was like a withered vegetable that he pushed into the house and closed the door so I couldn't escape.
"You thought you could get past me with your indulgences! Are you really like that? You're not doing anything? Go to jail and explain." He took out his cell phone to call the police.
But before everyone was caught, I flipped his cell phone so it fell like a toy on the floor and the screen broke. My eyes widened at what I had done, especially when I saw the aura of the man in front of me. Its eyes are glaring and it's crying. His tendon also came out of his neck and he violently grabbed me by the hand.
"Are you really exhausting my patience huh?!" it snorts at me.
I was speechless and salivated from the tension I felt.
He pulled me to the chair and made me sit down there.
"Don't try to stand there. Or you'll taste me!" this is what I'm afraid of. In my entire life, I have only been cheated on by a man. And just now I met a man who seemed to have no interest in me at all. Doesn't she look beautiful to me? Didn't he feel the attraction? Even though my clothes were wet, it was still undeniable that I was beautiful.
"Don't call the police. I'll pay for your cellphone that I broke. Just a moment." I took my wallet from the bag but I only had five thousand in cash. But I had the courage to give it to him so that he would know that I was ready to pay for what I had damaged. "This is it! I'll pay for what I broke." I handed over the money but his eyebrows arched even more when he saw the five thousand in my hand.
"Do you think that's the value of your broken cell phone?" it spoke to me.
"Huh? How much is that? I'll just pay the short amount. Just don't let the police catch me. I'm not doing anything wrong."
"You thought you could fool the people around you that easily! Your excuses won't get through to me! Because nowadays, even children can't be trusted!" it promised me.
"What should I do so that you don't arrest me? I'm telling the truth."
"Pay for my cellphone now! And even if you pay for my cellphone, I'll still put you in jail! Don't you know you're trespassing? I can charge you with trespassing plus you don't even want to show me your bag! I'm sure you're a thief . I guess you thought you could always get away with it. You can't take me to your mercy!" he said still poking me with his index finger.
"I'm not a thief! Oh right, there's my bag! Find it!" I handed my bag to him and he immediately took it.
In front of me, my rain-soaked clothes were laid out one by one. Even my panties didn't escape him because he opened them right in front of me.
"What the hell! Let go of my underwear! What kind of person are you to do this to a woman!" Annoyed, I put on my underwear.
It drooled and was stunned by what I did.
"Are you insane?! My bag is now mine!" I pulled it from him and put it back into my bag one by one. And when I finished I stood up and faced him again. "What? Did you see something I stole? Sometimes people don't judge you. Tsk!" he said turning his back and was about to leave when he grabbed my hand and pulled me away again.
"Where are you going? Did I say you can leave?"
"What else do you need? You saw my bag, didn't you?" I asked flatly.
"My cellphone? What is that? You can't not replace the one you broke now! And can you? Maybe you're forgetting that I'm not charging you with theft! You're trespassing. And that's your case!" it promised me.
"What? Is it bad to hide in your garage? Besides, hello, the gate is open. You're a hater! All right, I'll pay the shortfall. Wait and I'll get some money." I started walking again but it stopped me again.
"No! Pay now. Today is the day, or I'll send you to the police!" it threatens me.
"Huh? Just wait. Don't call the police on me. I'll pay."
But later I thought. Where do I get money? Will I go home? It's my ATM, I didn't bring it. And I'm sure I can't use that either.
I glanced around. The size of his house. Is he the only person here? After a few seconds of thinking, something suddenly came to my mind.
"I can't pay you anything. Ahmmm... If you want, I'll just work for you. Even without pay. As long as I eat and sleep for free. Is that okay?" I'm even acting cute as if I can bring the man in front of me with my fluttering eyelashes.
It stared at me as if examining my entire appearance. It looks like I'm doing something cute.
His mouth opened and my heart almost skipped a beat when he calmly spoke...
"No!" my jaw dropped and not my heart. What kind of person am I in front of and it seems like he has no heart for the woman in front of him.
"Huh? What did you say? Don't be like that! It's free, I'll cook, do laundry and clean the whole house. Just don't call the police on me. Please... please..."
"What do you think of me stupid? Isn't it easy for you to steal?!"
I was stunned by what the person in front of me said. What kind of man is this and can be so judgmental of people. Does he really have no respect left for me as a woman?
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Bela Martinez, 16 years old. Due to poverty, his eyes are open to various bad deeds because of the people he interacts with. Because of his friend, he is able to imitate them even though he doesn't know what the consequences will be in the end. His father and mother do not lack reminders to their children because they are also busy with work. But it does not put it in Bela's heart. For him, as long as he is happy, no one can stop him. Bela is known in their village, because of her beauty, but she is the most stubborn of their siblings. He doesn't listen to his parents. Bela has a boy friend Lucas. Lucas secretly loves his friend. And because he doesn't want to ruin their friendship, he just hides his feelings. What is important to him is that he can protect Bela even though he does not know why he is like that to his friend. But in their village there is a family of wealth. This is the owner of a large farm and a beautiful house in their village. It has one child and this and Mateo; Bela's crush who has been dreaming of being noticed for a long time. But despite Bela's admiration for Mateo, someone is secretly hurt by her side and it is her best friend Lucas. How will Lucas confess his love for his friend? Will their age be a barrier to their love?
Sakura Valley, son of the late Don. Their family was the richest in the area but when his father died, his step mother grabbed all their wealth. His step mother made him work when she used up all their wealth. This is where he meets Ram. The owner of the big company he applied for. A strict and handsome man, but he has a preference for women.
No matter what Rowel's rejection of love. It will never deny that he is truly in love. He can pretend that he already has a girlfriend. Her grandmother had asked Ruby to be invited to her family gathering. Ruby is just a poor person, she doesn't have parents anymore so she is the only one who supports her brother to overcome hunger. No matter what method Ruby does, her siblings will only starve. How will the two deal with the situation they both played? Who will give first? Who will give up? What if love is a game?
“Drive this woman out!” "Throw this woman into the sea!” When he doesn’t know Debbie Nelson’s true identity, Carlos Hilton cold-shoulders her. “Mr. Hilton, she is your wife,” Carlos’ secretary reminded him. Hearing that, Carlos gives him a cold stare and complained, “why didn’t you tell me earlier?” From then on, Carlos spoils her rotten. Little did everyone expect that they would get a divorce.
"Sign the divorce papers and get out!" Leanna got married to pay a debt, but she was betrayed by her husband and shunned by her in-laws. Seeing that her efforts were in vain, she agreed to divorce and claimed her half of the properties. With her purse plump from the settlement, Leanna enjoyed her newfound freedom. The constant harassment from her ex's mistress never fazed her. She took back her identities as top hacker, champion racer, medical professor, and renowned jewelry designer. Then someone discovered her secret. Matthew smiled. "Will you have me as your next husband?"
They don't know I'm a girl. They all look at me and see a boy. A prince. Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful desires. And, when they stormed into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervened to protect her. I made them take me too. The plan was to escape with my sister whenever we found a chance. How was I to know our prison would be the most fortified place in their kingdom? I was supposed to be on the sidelines. The one they had no real use for. The one they never meant to buy. But then, the most important person in their savage land-their ruthless beast king-took an interest in the "pretty little prince." How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy? And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave? . AUTHOR'S NOTE. This is a dark romance-dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+ Expect triggers, expect hardcore. If you're a seasoned reader of this genre, looking for something different, prepared to go in blindly not knowing what to expect at every turn, but eager to know more anyway, then dive in! . From the author of the international bestselling book: "The Alpha King's Hated Slave."
I received a pornographic video. "Do you like this?" The man speaking in the video is my husband, Mark, whom I haven't seen for several months. He is naked, his shirt and pants scattered on the ground, thrusting forcefully on a woman whose face I can't see, her plump and round breasts bouncing vigorously. I can clearly hear the slapping sounds in the video, mixed with lustful moans and grunts. "Yes, yes, fuck me hard, baby," the woman screams ecstatically in response. "You naughty girl!" Mark stands up and flips her over, slapping her buttocks as he speaks. "Stick your ass up!" The woman giggles, turns around, sways her buttocks, and kneels on the bed. I feel like someone has poured a bucket of ice water on my head. It's bad enough that my husband is having an affair, but what's worse is that the other woman is my own sister, Bella. ************************************************************************************************************************ “I want to get a divorce, Mark,” I repeated myself in case he didn't hear me the first time—even though I knew he'd heard me clearly. He stared at me with a frown before answering coldly, "It's not up to you! I'm very busy, don't waste my time with such boring topics, or try to attract my attention!" The last thing I was going to do was argue or bicker with him. "I will have the lawyer send you the divorce agreement," was all I said, as calmly as I could muster. He didn't even say another word after that and just went through the door he'd been standing in front of, slamming it harshly behind him. My eyes lingered on the knob of the door a bit absentmindedly before I pulled the wedding ring off my finger and placed it on the table. I grabbed my suitcase, which I'd already had my things packed in and headed out of the house.
Three years ago, Cecilia was left battered and alone by the man she loved most, Alston, yet she bravely completed the wedding ceremony while pregnant. Three years later, although they were married, they grew apart over time. Cecilia focused on her career, no longer foolishly believing in love. But her transformation instantly threw Alston into a panic... And what is the secret from 11 years ago that Cecilia has always been reluctant to reveal? *** "She went to a law firm, met with a lawyer..." A lawyer? Is Cecilia suing someone? Who? Is there any recent litigation against the company? Alston suddenly chuckled coldly, "Who could she sue? I'm the CEO of this company. How come such a matter doesn't come to me first?" The assistant swallowed nervously, speaking softly, "Sir, there's no litigation against the company. She met with... a divorce lawyer."
Everyone thought Lorenzo truly loved Gracie, until the day of their daughter’s heart surgery. To Gracie’s utter shock, Lorenzo gave the precious organ needed by their child to another woman. Devastated, Gracie opted for a divorce. Fueled by her need for revenge, Gracie joined hands with Lorenzo’s uncle, Waylon, and orchestrated Lorenzo’s downfall. In the end, Lorenzo was left with nothing and consumed by remorse. He pleaded for a reconciliation. Gracie thought she was free to move on with her life, but Waylon held her back in a death grip. “Did you think you can just walk out on me?”