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Emilia Peyton didn't know what plans life had for her when she was forced into marrying the richest man in the country. She was also a woman of influence, a strong headed woman. She was a force that was feared by everyone in the country. The acting CEO of Peyton Inc. A company that belonged to her parents but was stolen by her uncle. She was on a mission to get revenge for her parents who died mysteriously. The only strange part was that she still lived with her abusive uncle. Why? When she is forced to marry Liam Kings of Kings Corp, who was in a dire need of a wife, will she find the peace and happiness that she once had before her parents passing? Will they find love in each other. See as mysteries are solved and lies are exposed. But the big question remains HOW DID HER PARENTS DIE

VIOLA I'm a wedding planner and I'm in love with love and couples who are in love. They are my bread and butter after all but that's not why I love them. I haven't got there yet myself but arranging weddings keeps my dream of finding Mr. Right alive. But life doesn't always see things the way we dream of them turning out. It sure didn't see it my way when he crossed my path. RICK I don't believe in love. If it really exists why are there so many broken relationships and people in the world? Not that I care… about the broken relationships I mean. After all, they are my bread and butter. People lay the foundation for the demise of their marriage before they're married with prenups. Anyone who thinks it starts with a wedding is wrong. It starts with a lawyer. And if it ends… well, it ends with a lawyer too. Funny that. Often the people I work for before their wedding, come back to me when they divorce. So, love is great and it is for me but just not the way you might think if you get what I mean. When I met the wedding planner she was incensed at the thought that we might collaborate. Normally I would just walk away but the universe seems to have other plans…

Two teenagers from two different social classes discover their feelings for one another when a strange viral disease outbreak forced them to mingle in quarantine.

Two months after I died, it finally occurred to my parents that they'd forgotten to bring me back from their trip. My father scowled in frustration. "She was supposed to walk back herself. Does she really need to make such a big deal out of it?" My brother, ever smug, opened our chat and sent an emoji, along with a message. [You'd better die out there. That way, Scarlett and I will split Grandma's inheritance.] He received no reply. With a frosty expression, my mother said, "Tell her if she shows up for her grandmother's birthday on time, I'll let the whole pushing-Scarlett-into-the-water thing go." They never believed I hadn't made it out of those woods. After digging six feet into the ground, they finally found my bones deep in the forest.

On the company's designated monthly day off, Gigi Lott, Donald Hoover's secretary, posted an Instagram story. The caption read, "So what if you're the boss of me when we're at work during the day? At night, I'm the one on top!" In the photo, she was lying atop a water bed covered in rose petals, and the usually stern Donald was kneeling down to massage her feet for her. From his pocket hung a brand new golden necklace. Just that morning, I bought several gold bars and gave them to Donald while beseeching him to make our relationship public. He happily took the locket from me, but when I tried to take a photo of us with our phone, he smacked my phone out of my hands, smashing it into pieces. With a look of pure derision, he declared, "Why don't you take a good look at yourself in the mirror first? You really are a motherless wretch who wasn't raised right. Look at the lengths you'd go to just to ruin me!" Throughout the last five years, I had meekly gone along with his demand that we keep our relationship a secret, claiming it was because office romances were forbidden. But now, I was abruptly hit with the realization of how laughable it all was. The next day, I sent my father a message. "I admit defeat. I'm willing to come home and inherit the family business."

Zachary Quinn suddenly develops a fondness for going to a massage parlor after I'm discharged from the hospital—I was in an accident. He excitedly tells me that the masseuse there has the best skills he's ever experienced. "They even have free food and fruits! I bring my laptop there with me to work when I get tired at the office." I don't know why he's telling me these things. He knows my father got caught cheating at a massage parlor. I hate those places. It's only later that I learn the relaxation he describes isn't what I imagined. He's long since gone bad in places that I can't see.

Ashley Roland should have known her husband to be a liar when he promised her heaven and earth! On the night she’s to tell of her pregnancy, Ashley was welcomed with a divorce paper, an affair accusation and news of her husband’s marriage with her step-sister. She died seven times on the spot. Even the news of her pregnancy could not change her fate, it only revealed the true face of her family. She was almost dying on the cold street after been poisoned by her family to get rid of her baby for the sake of the Golden step-sister Rachel, when the richest Billionaire woman found her and called her daughter. 5 years later,Ashley is back with her son, rich and untouchable,ready to give her enemies a brutal death… especially her ex-husband who now wants her back! “I can't live without you Ashley” “I wonder why you are still alive till now!”

Chaera tidak mengerti mengapa ia harus menikah dengan laki-laki yang sudah bekerja, sedangkan dirinya masih duduk di bangku sekolah, apa yang membuat orangtuanya berpikir jika laki-laki itu bisa membuatnya bahagia? Tidak ada. Tidak ada kebahagiaan di antaranya karena mereka berdua dipaksa untuk menikah. Akan tetapi, laki-laki itu sudah bisa menerima, namun Chaera malah menolak dan berakhir dengan kekerasan di dalam rumah tangga.

Menikah selama 4 tahun, Juan yang selama ini tidak pernah update statusnya tiba-tiba upload sesuatu: “Benaran kucing kecil yang rakus” Fotonya adalah seorang perempuan yang memakai bando telinga kucing warna pink, yang pipinya merah dan menjulurkan lidah karena kepedasan makan hotpot. Orang itu adalah Dewi, host barunya. Nggak sampai 1 menit, teman kami ada yang komentar: “Bro, kamu lupa ganti akun!” Jadi, status terbarunya Juan sangat cepat sudah hilang, tetapi sangat cepat sudah muncul di halaman utama sosial media Dewi. Lalu Juan meneleponku. Kalau dulu, aku akan screenschoot terlebih dahulu dan duluan menelepon untuk menanyainya, setiap kali pasti harus berantam baru bisa selesai. Tapi kali ini, aku dengan penuh perhatian, ku tunggu sampai teleponnya mati pun nggak ku angkat.

Di kehidupan sebelumnya, Syakia Angkola jelas-jelas adalah orang yang paling disayang dalam keluarga. Namun, sejak ayahnya membawa pulang seorang adik perempuan, dia kehilangan semua kasih sayang mereka. Dia bahkan dicap sebagai wanita licik karena bersaing dengan adiknya untuk mendapatkan perhatian. Kakak sulung Syakia memaksanya berlutut di depan umum. Kakak keduanya mematahkan tangan dan kakinya. Kakak ketiganya menyiksanya dengan kejam. Kakak keempatnya merusak wajahnya dan mencemarkan nama baiknya. Bahkan ayahnya juga mengusirnya dari rumah. Akhirnya, Syakia meninggal dengan tragis di tangan ayah dan saudara-saudaranya. Ketika membuka mata lagi, dia memilih untuk melepaskan segalanya. Dia meminta izin untuk menjadi biksuni dan memutuskan semua hubungannya dengan keluarga. Siapa sangka, saudara-saudaranya justru menyesal. Mereka bahkan berlutut dan memohon agar dia kembali ke kehidupan lamanya. Namun, Syakia hanya menggeleng pelan dan berkata, “Keluarga Angkola? Syakia Angkola? Tuan-tuan sekalian, kalian salah kenali orang.”