I Don’t Love You Anymore
I was married for ten years to the love of my life, even though I knew the love of my life loved my sister.
The Ex-Wife's Revenge
One day, Emily realizes that no matter how hard she tried, she never managed to secure a place in the hearts of her husband and son. Determined to put an end to everything, she files divorce papers in an attempt to reclaim the life she abandoned to care for a family that never truly considered her one of their own. This leads her to uncover a terrifying truth that forces her to choose between her own life and the child she raised for years.
The Mobster's Surrogate Blind Bride
Otavio Martini is a cold, calculating and merciless Mafia boss and CEO. As he is poised for marriage, his bride-to-be makes a shocking decision - she flees one day before the wedding. This hasty escape leaves her family vulnerable to the wrath of Otavio, who may not show them mercy.
In order to ensure their parents' safety, Bianca decides to step in. Bianca, who at 15 tragically lost her sight in an accident, is now a sweet and compassionate 19-year-old. Brave and full of determination, she agrees to take her sister's place, becoming Otavio's bride.
Amidst the complexity of their circumstances, the question arises: can true love manage to blossom? Their marriage will serve as a test of resilience and fortitude, ultimately proving that even someone as seemingly heartless and soulless as Otavio can pursue and experience genuine emotions.
When love needed no secret
She often wondered when her life stopped feeling like her own. It didn’t happen all at once. There was no thunder, no dramatic breaking point. Just a slow, silent erosion—like waves wearing down a sho
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Chiaroscuro
The air in Sakshi’s attic studio was thick with the scent of turpentine, linseed oil, and the approaching summer storm. Ayush stood by the tall Victorian window, his Leica hanging forgotten around hi
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Chiaroscuro
The air in Sakshi’s attic studio was thick with the scent of turpentine, linseed oil, and the approaching summer storm. Ayush stood by the tall Victorian window, his Leica hanging forgotten around hi
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One sided love
The boy who grew up with her, walked the same streets, shared the same childhood memories. The one who carried her books in school, fixed her broken bicycle, and waited for her after class. But no on
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