Lucas, a man raised to rule and pass over others. He does not know what a kiss is, a caress, much less an affectionate word. His cold parents guided him to become one of the greatest mafia leaders in his country. By chance, he meets the only person capable of giving a little warmth to his cold and gloomy existence. She must be "adapted" to live a life by his side, which constantly makes her go through circumstances that are very difficult for many people. But that she, with a big smile, always does the impossible for him, which she does. It makes him develop a terror of loneliness and coldness to which he was used to before meeting her. Deriving in many bad decisions that will not only end up driving her away from him. But also, develop a fear, horror, dislike and even disgust for him. Will Lucas be able to pick up the pieces of his delicate, shattered heart? Ximena, meanwhile, changes completely to become a shark among sharks.
Love, something that many girls and boys dream about, even the older ones yearn to feel it so madly that we could give anything for it.
Anything...
We understand that person may have a bad face and we try to make him feel better, we understand that he is not expressive, but he always gives us the best, he makes us feel protected by his side, and we even feel invincible with his presence and support.
We are able to deliver from our mentality, even our body, believing that there is nothing more than us for them, yes, for a moment you believe it all.
Even that among his apparent indifference, he gives us all the love that his personality allows him to express.
As me wiped the blood from his hands, for a moment I thought he had smiled at me, though just as he had finally appeared, he vanished.
Those times when we vacationed, at times I believed it was the most valuable part of his life. He tried so hard to make me believe, of being a man with great pride, haughty, and sure of himself, I was surprised at his methods in the end, Heh, I, knowing nothing, fell for it like a fool.
From the sex, to the peaceful moments in silence, I truly, sincerely believed it.
I thought I was his everything...
"Hugh ha ha!"
"Ximena! Came back! Let's not make this more difficult!"
A girl with a slim complexion was hiding under some dark stairs in the middle of the night, while a black-haired man was looking for her along with other men.
My name is: Ximena RamĂrez. That man is... my husband.
In the past, he was the man I loved the most in my life and for whom I would have given absolutely my all.
Heh! Well, I did.
I left my family, friends, money... dignity... I have nothing left...
Now I am running for my life and hiding.
I do not even know why; I have not had anything or anyone for a long time. He made sure of that even without me noticing.
I am a stupid.
Why run now? Why want to escape?
Because... I'm not even allowed to die...
The first time, it was poison: I suffered locked up in a room only receiving food and water for ten months.
Until I begged my husband while he was taking me at the time, to at least allow me to sunbathe.
The second: I cut my wrists, it was painful, and when I slowly lost my mind believing that I had finally achieved my freedom.
I cried with joy with some relief, however, I woke up four days later, tied to a hospital bed.
I was not released, until I tried to cut my tongue by biting it: I returned to the room, however, now with a warning.
If I tried again: My parents would die with me...
They didn't deserve that; their stupid and disobedient daughter married a terrible man who they thought could change with their help.
They strongly opposed it, however, she even threatened with her own life if they didn't let her do it.
Afraid of losing their daughter, the youngest in the family, they accepted with all the pain of their hearts.
Her three older brothers, not reconciled, desperately sought a way to get her away from him, everyone knew what kind of inhuman beast that man was.
Everyone except her... Or maybe yes.
He superbly believed that she would be able to make him change. But reality hit her.
full when he discovered the murder of his third brother much later...
What did you expect? Love? Attention? A family? That man knows none of those things.
He is always cold and indifferent, rigid, and dry.
No one can be around you without feeling stressed and uncomfortable. I stubbornly turned a deaf ear to it and tried to be the perfect wife, caring, understanding, kind and accommodating in whatever he asked of me.
The dream lasted. Just one year. But...
How did we come to this?
"You're my wife in name only, on paper only. My heart and love will never be yours." Edward made it clear to Daisy that she was nothing to him. They were both victims of family greed -- the marriage was arranged for them. Six years passed. She remained quiet, gaining a reputation in the army as a tough-as-nails colonel. When she walked into his life again, Edward fell in love with this woman, unlike any he had known. She surprised and delighted him. But will Daisy take him back? Can their son keep them together? Can the rift between them be healed? Pick this one up and find out!
"Ahh!" She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him. His hands began to move all over her body. She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed. "D-Don't touch m-ummm!" His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body. With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me." - - - Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply. What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions? What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him?
Amy didn't expect that her husband whom she had loved and trusted earnestly for many years would be cheating on her by having sex with his secretary. When she confronted him, he and his secretary mocked and ridiculed her, they called her barren to her face, afterall, she had not conceived for the past three years that she had been married to her husband, Callan. Terribly Heartbroken, she filed for divorce and left to the club, she picked a random gigolo, had a hot one night stand with him, paid him and dissapeared to a small city. She came back to the country six years later with three identical cute boys and three identical cute girls of the same age. She settled and got a job but soon find out that her CEO was the gigolo she had sex with six years back at the club. Will she be able to hide her six little cuties from her CEO, who happens to be the most powerful man in NorthHill and beleived to be infertile? Can Amy and the most powerful man in NorthHill get along considering the social gap between them.
Rachel used to think that her devotion would win Brian over one day, but she was proven wrong when his true love returned. Rachel had endured it all—from standing alone at the altar to dragging herself to the hospital for an emergency treatment. Everyone thought she was crazy to give up so much of herself for someone who didn’t return her feelings. But when Brian received news of Rachel’s terminal illness and realized she didn’t have long to live, he completely broke down. "I forbid you to die!" Rachel just smiled. She no longer needed him. "I will finally be free."
For three years, Shane and Yvonne were wed, sharing heated nights, while his devotion clung to his ex. Yvonne strove to be a dutiful wife, yet their marriage felt hollow, built on desire rather than real warmth. All changed when she became pregnant, only for Shane to thrust her onto the operating table, warning, “Either you or the baby survives!” Broken by his cruelty, she vanished in grief and later returned, radiantly accomplished, leaving everyone awestruck. Haunted by remorse, Shane begged for another chance, but Yvonne only smiled and replied, “I’m sorry, men no longer interest me.”
Joelle thought she could change Adrian's heart after three years of marriage, but she realized too late that it already belonged to another woman. "Give me a baby, and I'll set you free." The day Joelle went into labor, Adrian was traveling with his mistress on his private jet. "I don't care whom you love. My debt is paid. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other." Not long after Joelle left, Adrian found himself begging on his knees. "Please come back to me."