Tiffany was a young lady of twenty years of age living with her grandmother since her parents died mysteriously when she was two years old. She worked as one of the cleaner in Rodriguez's mansion. Being a very carefree type, she made friends with everyone but tried her best to stay out of trouble because the family she is working for can be very dangerous if provoked. She only went to see her grandma during weekends else she would be with the cook in the mansion who she was closest to. The last child of the Rodriguez, Mason fell in love with Tiffany and slowly, they started dating secretly. But Tiffany life was tortured and destroyed when Mason immediate elder brother found out about their relationship. He tried to take advantage of Tiffany but it only caused him and Mason to get into a fist fight getting the attention of the whole family. Tiffany was forced to quit her work and her grandma killed leaving her in her own mystery. What will be the end of Tiffany when Mason refuses to let her go.
Mario and his wife Laura were preparing to leave for their honeymoon since they weren't able to have one when they got married. They only had a daughter Tiffany, she was just two years so they decided to leave her with Mario's mom.
"Baby, please be good to grandma, we'll be back in a week okay?", Laura, Mario's wife said touching Tiffany cheek. Tiffany smiled cutely with her dimples showing.
"Don't worry, I'll sure take good care of her, go help my son out, will you?, you'll still see Tiffany and carry her as much as you want when you are back",Rosa, Tiffany grandma said as she walked in.
"Mother, I just don't feel too good", Laura replied. Rosa smiled and shook her head, moving closer to Laura, she cupped her cheek in her hand,"this is your honeymoon Laura, thought you have always wanted this, what's wrong?". Laura wanted to reply but Mario walked in at that moment making Laura to keep quiet.
"Time to go darling", he said. Laura looked at Tiffany and then Rosa, she smiled and followed her husband who was already heading downstairs. Rosa carried Tiffany and followed too till they got to the car and stopped. Mario was packing their luggage into the car booth while Laura played with Tiffany who kept on giggling. Mario finished with everything and Laura got into the car waving at Tiffany and Rosa till their car drove out of sight . "Boss, they just left", a tall man with nose mask on and cap preventing anyone from seeing his face. He was standing beside Mario's house pretending to be on call when they drove past him. He got into his car and began to tail their car.
They haven't drove far from the house when it began to rain heavily. Laura was looking at the blur view from the door glass sighing countless times. Mario kept his gaze to the front though he could barely see anything. Mario put the music wife loved so much, she turned and smiled at him. He took hold of her hand and kissed it returning his gaze to the front. Suddenly, a sharp light pointed through the glass blinding Mario eyesight for few seconds and before he could see clearly, a big truck hit their car with full speed making it spin over till it fall off the cliff down into the water.
"It's done boss, I'm very sure they can never survive the hit or even the heavy storm", the same man at their house spoke to his boss over the phone as a little smirk appeared on his lips slowly.
It was supposed to be a marriage of convenience, but Carrie made the mistake of falling in love with Kristopher. When the time came that she needed him the most, her husband was in the company of another woman. Enough was enough. Carrie chose to divorce Kristopher and move on with her life. Only when she left did Kristopher realize how important she was to him. In the face of his ex-wife’s countless admirers, Kristopher offered her 20 million dollars and proposed a new deal. “Let’s get married again.”
For ten years, Daniela showered her ex-husband with unwavering devotion, only to discover she was just his biggest joke. Feeling humiliated yet determined, she finally divorced him. Three months later, Daniela returned in grand style. She was now the hidden CEO of a leading brand, a sought-after designer, and a wealthy mining mogul—her success unveiled at her triumphant comeback. Her ex-husband’s entire family rushed over, desperate to beg for forgiveness and plead for another chance. Yet Daniela, now cherished by the famed Mr. Phillips, regarded them with icy disdain. "I’m out of your league."
After being kicked out of her home, Harlee learned she wasn't the biological daughter of her family. Rumors had it that her impoverished biological family favored sons and planned to profit from her return. Unexpectedly, her real father was a zillionaire, catapulting her into immense wealth and making her the most cherished member of the family. While they anticipated her disgrace, Harlee secretly held design patents worth billions. Celebrated for her brilliance, she was invited to mentor in a national astronomy group, drew interest from wealthy suitors, and caught the eye of a mysterious figure, ascending to legendary status.
Desperate to handle her grandmother's towering medical bills, Gianna agreed to a contract marriage with Tristan, the enigmatic man she'd once shared a one-night stand with. She assumed they'd fulfill each other's needs and dissolve the arrangement once the terms expired. Unbeknownst to Gianna, this marriage was a dream Tristan had clung to for ten relentless years. Certain she was just filling someone else's role, Gianna prepared to leave when that other woman returned. But Tristan, his eyes burning with unspoken emotion, seized her trembling hand and declared, "You’re mine. Now and always."
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.
As a simple assistant, messaging the CEO in the dead of night to request shares of adult films was a bold move. Bethany, unsurprisingly, didn't receive any films. However, the CEO responded that, while he had no films to share, he could offer a live demonstration. After a night filled with passion, Bethany was certain she'd lose her job. But instead, her boss proposed, "Marry me. Please consider it." "Mr. Bates, you're kidding me, right?"