Paula is a young woman from a humble home who works very hard to support her father and younger sister. She works for a multi million dollar company but not the headquarter or the company. Antonio Valdares is the President of the Valdares Group of Companies who started running the company at a very early age due to his father's death. Love happens when Paula comes into the Valdares family claiming to have married Antonio Valdares.
The early morning sun cast a soft glow over the modest one-bedroom apartment Paula shared with her family. The faint hum of life in the crowded neighborhood buzzed through the thin walls-a baby crying in the distance, the rattle of carts wheeled by street vendors, and the occasional chatter of neighbors preparing for their day. Paula stirred awake, her body weary but her mind sharp as ever.
The alarm clock hadn't rung yet, but she didn't need it. She had long since trained her body to wake before the sun, ensuring she had enough time to juggle the responsibilities that weighed heavily on her slim shoulders. Silently, she crept out of the bed she shared with her younger sister, Mia, careful not to disturb the frail teenager who slept soundly.
In the kitchen, she lit the single gas burner, her hands moving quickly to prepare a simple breakfast of yam and eggs. As the scent of frying onions filled the air, she glanced at the crumpled envelope on the counter-an overdue hospital bill. Her chest tightened, but she shook off the rising worry. Dwelling on it wouldn't help.
"Paula," came a weak voice from the living room. She turned to see her father, who was propped up on the threadbare sofa, his once-strong frame now thin and hunched. He offered her a faint smile.
"You're up early, Papa," Paula said, hurrying over with a glass of water.
"I couldn't sleep," he admitted, his voice raspy. "I was thinking about... everything. You're doing too much, my daughter."
Paula knelt beside him, holding his hand. "Don't worry about me, Papa. My job is going well, and I'm saving up. Things will get better. I promise."
Her father's eyes brimmed with pride and sorrow as he patted her hand. Paula felt the weight of his unspoken words: You shouldn't have to carry this burden.
Her father had been a pillar of strength for the family once-a factory worker who had sacrificed his dreams to raise Paula and Mia after their mother's death. Paula often remembered his booming laugh and the way he'd scoop her up as a child, spinning her around until they were both dizzy. Now, the years of labor and grief had worn him down, leaving him a shadow of the man he once was.
"Did you take your medicine?" Paula asked softly, scanning the table for his pill bottle.
"I will after breakfast," he said, attempting a reassuring smile.
"Promise me," Paula pressed. He nodded, and she relaxed slightly, though she knew he often skipped doses to save money.
In the tiny bedroom, Mia groaned sleepily as Paula nudged her awake. At 15, Mia was bright and full of potential, her academic achievements a source of pride for the entire family. Despite her health struggles, she carried a natural cheerfulness that brightened even the darkest days.
"Five more minutes," Mia mumbled, pulling the thin blanket over her head.
Paula smirked and tugged it back. "If I let you sleep in, you'll blame me for missing the bus. Come on, breakfast is ready."
Mia sat up, her curly hair a wild mess, and stretched. "You know, you'd make a terrible alarm clock," she teased, rubbing her eyes.
"And you'd make a terrible student if you don't get to school on time," Paula shot back, laughing as Mia playfully shoved her.
The two sisters shared an unbreakable bond. Despite their age difference, Mia often acted as Paula's confidant, listening intently to her sister's worries even when she didn't fully understand them. Paula, in turn, doted on Mia, determined to give her the opportunities she herself had sacrificed.
Over breakfast, the small family shared a quiet moment of togetherness. Mia chatted about her schoolwork, her face lighting up as she described an upcoming science competition. Their father listened intently, his pride evident even as he winced from a sudden pang in his chest. Paula watched them both, her heart swelling with love and a fierce determination to protect them at all costs.
After walking Mia to school, Paula caught the crowded bus to work. Despite the bumpy ride, her thoughts lingered on her family. She remembered the nights when her father worked overtime to afford her college tuition and the countless times Mia had stayed up to wait for her after late shifts. They were her anchor, her reason for pushing through every challenge.
As Paula sat at her desk later that day, reviewing reports and answering emails, the image of her family stayed with her. Every keystroke, every calculation, was driven by the promise she'd made to herself: to give her father the rest he deserved and ensure Mia's future was bright.
And though the weight of her responsibilities was immense, Paula wore it like armor. She was her family's protector, their provider, and their hope for a better tomorrow.
In order to fulfill her grandfather's last wish, Stella entered into a hasty marriage with an ordinary man she had never met before. However, even after becoming husband and wife on paper, they each led separate lives, barely crossing paths. A year later, Stella returned to Seamarsh City, hoping to finally meet her mysterious husband. To her astonishment, he sent her a text message, unexpectedly pleading for a divorce without ever having met her in person. Gritting her teeth, Stella replied, "So be it. Let’s get a divorce!" Following that, Stella made a bold move and joined the Prosperity Group, where she became a public relations officer that worked directly for the company’s CEO, Matthew. The handsome and enigmatic CEO was already bound in matrimony, and was known to be unwaveringly devoted to his wife in private. Unbeknownst to Stella, her mysterious husband was actually her boss, in his alternate identity! Determined to focus on her career, Stella deliberately kept her distance from the CEO, although she couldn't help but notice his deliberate attempts to get close to her. As time went on, her elusive husband had a change of heart. He suddenly refused to proceed with the divorce. When would his alternate identity be uncovered? Amidst a tumultuous blend of deception and profound love, what destiny awaited them?
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?
Rumors said that Lucas married an unattractive woman with no background. In the three years they were together, he remained cold and distant to Belinda, who endured in silence. Her love for him forced her to sacrifice her self-worth and her dreams. When Lucas' true love reappeared, Belinda realized that their marriage was a sham from the start, a ploy to save another woman's life. She signed the divorce papers and left. Three years later, Belinda returned as a surgical prodigy and a maestro of the piano. Lost in regret, Lucas chased her in the rain and held her tightly. "You are mine, Belinda."
She thought she was the love of his life, and he became the love of her life that fateful day she had seen him at the pack's party. Selene Grace was only a replica of Alpha Leo's real mate, and when he spotted her, Leo immediately claimed her as his Luna in order to suppress the rumors of him being mateless. Being unable to conceive turns Selene's marriage into a nightmare, and as if that wasn't enough, Alpha Leo finally reunites with his long time lover and mate, rejecting a pregnant Selene as a result. 5 years later, Selene, a now successful doctor, receives an invitation to the moon shadow pack in order to rid the pack of a deadly disease which has struck it. Will Selene return back to the pack which had caused her so much pain, and what would she do when she realizes that she is mated to the Alpha who had betrayed her in the past?
When Corynn mustered up the courage to tell Elliot about her pregnancy, she unexpectedly found him gallantly helping another woman from his car. Her heart sank as three years of effort to secure his love crumbled before her eyes, compelling her to leave him behind. Three years later, life had taken Corynn down a new path with someone else, while Elliot was left grappling with regret. Seizing a moment of vulnerability, he pleaded, "Corynn, let's get married." Shaking her head with a faint smile, Corynn gently replied, "Sorry, I'm already engaged."
Corinne devoted three years of her life to her boyfriend, only for it to all go to waste. He saw her as nothing more than a country bumpkin and left her at the altar to be with his true love. After getting jilted, Corinne reclaimed her identity as the granddaughter of the town’s richest man, inherited a billion-dollar fortune, and ultimately rose to the top. But her success attracted the envy of others, and people constantly tried to bring her down. As she dealt with these troublemakers one by one, Mr. Hopkins, notorious for his ruthlessness, stood by and cheered her on. “Way to go, honey!”