Carmela Ken is the youngest among the Ken twins. She is loved by all and provided with all she wants which is all a girl could dream of. But sometimes kindness isn't really kindness as there could be more beneath the eyes. Carmela is well aware of her dark family history but she sees looking into it as a waste of time as everything was just as she wanted PERFECT while her family trie's their best to protect her from her own self unknown to her Her perfect world comes crashing down the day she decided to take her sisters place on the alter thinking she was doing the right thing unknown to her that faith had different plans. After moving in with her new husband she faces a lot of difficulties that could make one give up on living but she never backed down as she wanted to see the marriage through even if it wasn't one of fairy tale. she sometimes woke up with her body being drained with a jug of water while other times by a ugly looking monster straddling her while she makes a run for her life. She so badly wanted to know who she was, what her destiny had install for her and why her life was in a perfect mess that she ended up walking right into the devil's trap. will she be able to survive and stay alive for the remaining days of her life while being married to a demon like Zamiel Dean? stay tuned.
~~CARMELA'S POV ~~
"Cal I can't do this, I can't get married to Zamiel he would make my life a living hell if I don't follow his rules and you know I have a habit of breaking rules please help me" Carlene cried
I felt bad seeing my sister like this but I didn't know what to do
" But Carlene you've been called to come down to the altar it's already too late
Why didn't you tell mum and dad you didn't want to marry him ? " I asked hugging her
" I ... I did something which I can't tell you about and we both had an agreement that if I am his wife for the next three hundred and sixty-five days he won't let it out " she cried more ruining her makeup
" Just 365 days? " I asked and she nodded
" Okay listen to me very clearly I want us to switch places
I'll be his bride since I can endure more and you'll pretend to be me " I said and she began crying again
" I'm so sorry Cal i'm such a bad twin all I do is ruin your life " she hugged me
" It's okay, I have to go get ready"
I entered the bathroom and quickly changed into Carlene's wedding gown
we both arrived at the altar and I exchanged vows with Zamiel
he was asked to kiss me and after that, we proceeded to the reception
" Take very good care of yourself okay," mum said and hugged me
" And don't forget to call us every day" dad added and pecked me
I didn't dare remove my veil cause is I did mum and dad would recognize me
" Carlene why are you so quiet? " Mum asked and I shook my head
I turned to leave but she drew my veil
I didn't bother to turn around I just sat in the car slamming the door
" Here your parents asked me to give it to you " Zamiel handed me my veil as he sat in the car.
The driver drove off and there was dead silence in the car as we drove to Zamiel's house
And I felt very nervous and scared at the same time
" Stop " Zamiel suddenly said and the car came to a halt
" Driver privacy " he instructed and the driver stepped out slamming the door
I felt like telling him not to leave me alone with this monster but the words were stuck in my throat
" Why did you marry me instead of your sister?" he asked in a scary tone
I just wished that the ground could just open and swallow me
except for mum, dad and grandma no one was able to tell the difference between me and Carlene so how did he know that am not Carlene but Carmela
I felt like disappearing but I couldn't use my powers as my mum have locked them
" I said where is your sister?" He screamed and I suddenly broke into tears
FLASHBACK
"I heard you're going to marry Marcelo. Is this perhaps your revenge against me? It's very laughable, Renee. That man can barely function." Her foster family, her cheating ex, everyone thought Renee was going to live in pure hell after getting married to a disabled and cruel man. She didn't know if anything good would ever come out of it after all, she had always thought it would be hard for anyone to love her but this cruel man with dark secrets is never going to grant her a divorce because she makes him forget how to breathe.
To the public, she was the CEO's executive secretary. Behind closed doors, she was the wife he never officially acknowledged. Jenessa was elated when she learned that she was pregnant. But that joy was replaced with dread as her husband, Ryan, showered his affections on his first love. With a heavy heart, she chose to set him free and leave. When they met again, Ryan's attention was caught by Jenessa's protruding belly. "Whose child are you carrying?!" he demanded. But she only scoffed. "It's none of your business, my dear ex-husband!"
"Love is blind!" Lucinda abandoned her beautiful and comfortable life because of a man. She married him and slaved off for him for three long years. One day, the scales finally fell off her eyes. She realized that all her efforts were in vain. Her husband, Nathaniel still treated her like shit. All he cared about was his lover. "Enough is enough! I quit wasting my years with an ungrateful man!" Lucinda's heart was shattered into many pieces, but she summoned up the courage to ask for a divorce. The news caused a stir online! A filthy rich young woman recently got divorced? She was a good catch! Countless CEOs and handsome young men immediately swarmed to her like bees to honey! Nathaniel couldn't take it anymore. He held a press conference and begged with teary eyes, "I love you, Lucinda. I can't live without you. Please come back to me." Would Lucinda give him a second chance? Read to find out!
"I've warned you from the beginning. Don't marry him, but you won't listen." She stood close to me and smiled with concern. "You are not a woman worthy of a man as handsome, rich, smart, and virile as Blaze." My whole body trembled at her words. "Have you no shame?" I asked in a quivering voice. "Take a good look at yourself, Heather." She looked at me in the mirror. "You can't even look at your ugly face. Do you think Blaze can endure a lifetime of looking at that face?" Heather Bailey had a surprise from her husband that night: a divorce agreement. After a year of marriage and facing ups and downs, she couldn't believe Blaze intended to divorce her. But she was devastated when she saw him gazing lovingly at another woman because that person was closest to her. Shortly after she put her signature on their divorce papers, shock waves caught her up. Her flower shop was severely burnt, beyond repair. Her father's company collapsed, and her parents blamed her. She struggled to rebuild her life from the ground up and became more successful than ever. Having many customers who came from influential families, she started her action against Blaze. She won the very thing he wanted. But that was just the beginning.
Janice, the long-forgotten legitimate heiress, made her way back to her family, pouring her heart into winning their hearts. Yet, she had to relinquish her very identity, her academic credentials, and her creative works to her foster sister. In return for her sacrifices, she found no warmth, only deeper neglect. Resolute, Janice vowed to cut off all emotional bonds. Transformed, she now stood as a master of martial arts, adept in eight languages, an esteemed medical expert, and a celebrated designer. With newfound resolve, she declared, "From this day forward, no one in this family shall cross me."
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.