Golden Boy

Él era el diablo en traje de diseñador: arrogante, imprudente e irresistible. Ella era la criada respondona que lo llamó cucaracha. Cuando Maya Danvers aceptó limpiar la mansión del multimillonario playboy Jordan Vane, pensó que solo fregaría suelos de mármol, no que tendría que lidiar con su ego imposible. Pero un escándalo lo obliga a arrastrarla a los reflectores como su novia falsa... y lo que comienza como un truco publicitario se convierte en un peligroso juego de corazones. ¿Podrán una criada y un multimillonario fingir un romance sin enamorarse de verdad? ¿O los secretos y escándalos los destruirán a ambos?

**El playboy sin corazón** Detrás de su máscara de seductor implacable, Ferdinand Anton oculta una herida terrible. La mujer que amaba alguna vez ahogó a su hijo ante sus ojos, destruyendo para siempre su fe en el amor. Desde ese día, su lema es simple: seducir a las mujeres, hacer que se enamoren… y luego desecharlas sin piedad. Hasta el día en que conoce a Elenie, una joven inocente en busca de empleo. Su belleza le recuerda demasiado a quien lo traicionó, y Ferdinand decide destruirla. Pero cuanto más intenta romperla, más comienza a tambalearse él mismo. ¿Será Elenie quien logre sanar sus heridas más profundas? ¿O Ferdinand seguirá siendo para siempre… el playboy sin corazón?

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.