Cherry Blossoms After Winter Pt Br

Jussara is a young nurse who, after a devastating betrayal, accepts an unexpected job: caring for CEO Gabriel Monteiro, a powerful, bitter man scarred by a severe accident. Torn between resistance and a growing attraction, she tries to focus on her duties, but Gabriel has plans that go beyond simple treatment. Together, they will confront physical and emotional wounds, uncovering desires that could either heal them or consume them completely.

They say wine gets better with age. And being the assistant to the most powerful CEO in the country is far from easy… but I love it. Andrew Tanner is a good man, someone I deeply respect, and I’ve always kept things professional—no matter how dangerous it is to admit that he’s also incredibly attractive. He’s much older than me, and I know my place. Or at least, I thought I did… until a private email lands in my hands by mistake, changing everything. After nearly twelve years at the top of the company, Andrew never imagined that his greatest temptation wouldn’t be a billion-dollar deal, but his assistant—young, brilliant, and far too close. When someone from his past resurfaces with a dangerous blackmail, threatening to destroy everything he’s built, Johari becomes his strongest support… and his greatest weakness. A relationship between them is taboo. Forbidden. Andrew is nearly forty-five. Johari is twenty-eight. He’s her boss. She knows it. They both feel the attraction. Can they keep their feelings a secret… or will desire expose them both? **** ©Work registered with Safe Creative.

Aurora was a girl full of dreams, which began to be destroyed after her father’s death. All she wanted was to give her mother a better life, but everything changed when her mother met a man and remarried, becoming almost a different woman. Aurora, who had once been a beloved daughter, became despised by her own mother, who grew jealous of her husband’s attention toward her. Things only got worse when Aurora had to run away from home to avoid being assaulted by her stepfather, and while searching for a place to stay, she ends up encountering a mysterious man on a bridge…

Alya n’aurait jamais imaginé qu’en sauvant un homme blessé au bord de la route, elle finirait par trouver l’amour le plus intense et le destin le plus dangereux de sa vie. Il ne se souvenait de rien. Même pas de son propre nom. Seul son regard à elle semblait lui donner une raison de vivre. — Tu as un visage de Paolo. Je vais t’appeler Paolo. — dit-elle — Tu as vraiment un visage de Paolo. Et c’est ainsi que le chef froid et impitoyable de la mafia italienne se transforma en un homme doux, pur et entièrement dévoué à la femme qui l’avait sauvé. Ils vécurent un amour simple, passionné, construit entre caresses, promesses et l’odeur du café dans la cuisine. Mais le destin ne pardonne pas. Un nouvel accident lui rend toutes ses mémoires et efface Alya de son cœur. De retour sur le trône de la mafia, Paolo Fabbri redevient l’homme puissant, violent et dangereux que le monde redoute. Trois ans plus tard, Alya réapparaît… avec trois garçons identiques à leur père. Elle veut des réponses. Lui veut la vérité, et quelque chose en lui, qu’il ne comprend pas, brûle du désir de toucher à nouveau cette femme. Entre mensonges, jalousie, blessures et désir, Paolo découvrira ce qu’est le véritable enfer : tenter de reconquérir la mère de ses enfants.

Astrid waited for Joshua all night as she usually did... And the first thing she received, instead of a cold greeting, was the divorce papers. “Why?” were her only words when she saw the agreement. Joshua looked at her indifferently. “It's enough. It's a waste of time to continue this marriage. In the first place, if it weren't for my grandfather, I wouldn't have married you... Sign it!” he shouted. Astrid, her eyes filled with tears, hurriedly took the divorce agreement and put it in her mouth. “I don't want a divorce!” Astrid cried. Joshua didn't respond, he just looked at her and walked away. After all, it was difficult to get into the heart of someone like Joshua. She stood firm in her decision. She had married to take care of her mother's health... Until she lost her too, leaving her with nothing left to hold on to. “He doesn't feel anything for me,” she said, wiping her teary eyes. “In the future, I will never appear in front of him again.” She took her luggage and, accompanied by a heavy snowfall, disappeared along with her footprints in the snow. She left behind only her signature on the divorce agreement. With a trembling body, she escaped. Five years later, a little boy reminded her of the person she tried to forget.

A loud moan escaped my throat as Alessandro slams me against the wall, his hard body pinning me tightly. “Keep fighting, baby,” he growls in a low voice, while sliding his hand under my dress. His Fingers find me soaked, plunging them deep and curling until my hips buck and I cry out. “Your body already knows you’re mine.” “Say it, mia cara. Say you’re mine.” Elara Voss is her family’s dirty little secret, the hidden daughter their dad loved in silence, while her sisters burned her with hate. To bury the shame and seal a massive deal, they force her to marry Alessandro Russo, Vegas’s deadliest mafia don. Her sisters were promised to perfect men. While She got handed over to a monster. But he didn’t just take, he became addicted to her. She became the only one who could calm the rage in him. Only she drives him wild, fantasizing about her mouth on him, swallowing every drop as she trembles and begs drives it to the edge. After he learns how cruelly she was treated by her family, the cold rejections and all of the hidden pain, his obsession turns lethal. “I own you,” he said in a raspy voice one night, his fist in my hair, yanking my head back to meet his burning eyes. “Every breath and every cry, if anyone should as much think of Hurting you again, I’ll make you watch while I tear them apart, piece by piece. Any man who gets close to you, dies screaming.” She then later uncovers his darkest secret, the bloody truth he buried deep underneath. Will it shatter them… or chain her to him forever?